The Awakening of the Strongest System: Crush the Genius Xueba at the beginning

"There is your sister's morality."

Ye Chen cursed as soon as he opened his mouth, without any respect for him.

Wen Wan'er knelt down to pay respects to him, but he didn't even look at her.

Ye Chen felt angry in his heart.

If you don't give him some color, you really think who is easy to bully.

"You, you, you, why are there such vulgar words in your mouth?"

"Calling you is light, quickly detoxify Wan'er, or I will let you die physically and spiritually."

"Hahaha, you really uttered wild words, do you know what I did to you just now?" The old man laughed wildly, his eyes full of confidence and complacency.

"What have you done?"

Ye Chen asked ignorantly.

"Could it be poisoned? Could it be that it was rubbed on the Tianwai Xuantie?"

"That's right..."

Before he answered, Ye Chen continued: "Could it be the poison of devouring spirits?"

The old man showed a touch of surprise, he put the toxin on the black iron, as long as anyone who is greedy to steal the treasure will be poisoned no matter whether he touches it or not.

Because he was not only a powerful martial artist, but also a master of poison.

Wanting to poison people inadvertently is as simple as picking something out of a bag.

Ye Chen ignored his surprise and continued: "Could it be that the antidote is the spiritual nourishing pill refined from the pregnant spirit grass, astragalus flower, and Qixing root?"

"Or is it a second-level Ziling Pill?"

"You... how do you know?"

The old man was already surprised from ear to ear.

He never expected that Ye Chen knew his poison so well.

He almost thought that Ye Chen had injected the spirit-eating poison.

"Because I have already solved it."

Ye Chen shrugged, he has no ability, dare to take the treasure in the spiritual room?

He had asked the system to search all the treasures, and the toxins in them were naturally invisible.

Fortunately, these toxins are not difficult to detox, and Ye Chen happens to have an antidote.

So he didn't care whether he was poisoned or not, and just accepted the treasure.

"Doesn't that mean that I lost my wife and lost my army?"

The old man squinted his eyes, and Ye Chen was surrounded by an invisible killing intent.

"It seems so."

Ye Chen looked like he deserved a beating and said again: "Well, if you help Wan'er detoxify, I can return the treasure to you."

"Hmph, do you think I still believe you?" The old man snorted, he didn't trust Ye Chen's words at all, because Ye Chen was not worthy of trust.

"Furthermore, Wen Wan'er is a woman, and she has violated the family taboo by cultivating mental methods without authorization. She threw herself into a trap and wanted to go further with the advice of her ancestors. The life of her will only make her weak and unable to use her strength."

"Listen, is this human speech?"

Ye Chen said to Wen Wan'er: "Such a person should point his nose and scold him, there is no need to show mercy."

Wen Wan'er smiled miserably.

Never thought that the great grandfather I respected would be so ruthless.

Although it was wrong for her to offend the family rules, her cultivation was also obtained through countless days and nights of practice through heartache and sweat.

Why would they take it away?
It's just so selfish.

"Huh? I mean, you've been poisoned by the blood, shouldn't you be lying on the bed? How did you have the strength to come to the secret realm? Could it be that you..."

"That's right, she used the secret method to forcibly recover a little bit of cultivation. I'm afraid the poison is so incomprehensible that she may not even get out alive." Ye Chen explained.

"What? Ignorance."

The old man said angrily: "It's a family rule that women can't cultivate, and no one can change it? Don't think that if you act like this, I can detoxify you. Hmph, let me tell you, if you can't hold on for a while, don't die in the In the spiritual room, because only the arrogant men can enter here, you are not worthy."

I rub!

Ye Chen couldn't bear it more and more.

What the old man said was like a knife, every word was stinging, really hurting people.

Wen Wan'er was already crying silently beside her, distraught.

"Wan'er, you can't be too sad right now, or it will easily consume your strength, you know?"

But she couldn't listen to Ye Chen's reassurance at all, and there was only endless sadness in her heart.

Ye Chen sighed.

The patriarchal thought of these older generations has been deeply ingrained in their minds, and the concept of raising children to guard against old age passed down from generation to generation has been firmly nailed in their hearts.

Most of them don't know how to change, and the whispers and sights they heard in childhood make them unable to escape from continuing their own traditions.

It is impossible to change in a short time.

Ye Chen patted Wen Wan'er's shoulder, and said softly, "Don't worry, I'll help you solve it."

"Really?" Wen Wan'er asked with eyes full of tears.

"Of course, when have I lied to someone?"

"Uh……"

Several people were speechless for a while.

Silent.

It seems that Ye Chen just played tricks on his great-grandpa.

Ye Chen touched his nose indifferently, and said, "Old man, do you know? What is the society like outside now? The idea of ​​patriarchy has long been abandoned by the development of modernization, and equality between men and women is the dominant factor. You should abandon the old man. The idea of ​​changing your face and accepting women, you know?"

"Fart! Don't women want to marry in the end? After giving birth, you have to take someone else's surname. Is that someone from your own family?"

"Ignorant and ignorant, stupid. Does the progress of mankind depend on men? Women can also hold up half the sky."

"What can a woman do? She's so weak, she washes and cooks, and she doesn't want to marry in the end."

"I don't understand the reason for inserting the door backwards? If you care about the surname, you can definitely let a son-in-law marry in, and he won't be from your family by then?"

"Can it be the same? It's not of male blood, and the surname is just for show, and it's someone else's in the end."

Ye Chen found out.

This kind of old stuff just doesn't listen.

Admit it to death.

And it will be this sentence.

You will never get the answer you want if you make a good deal with him.

That being the case, let's hit surrender.

Ye Chen sneered.

"Old Elm Pimple, I think you don't want to give you some color to see, you really don't know why the flowers are so red."

"What? You can't beat me, so you want to do it?" The old man smiled complacently, his eyes were full of complacency, and he obviously felt that he had won the debate just now.

"I can't tell you?"

Ye Chen felt that his IQ had been trampled on, but was trampled by Xue Linlin.

It's not that he can't argue with the old man, but that the old man is simply unreasonable.

"Okay, I can't say enough about you, but I hope you can continue to be stubborn for a while."

"Hehe, let the horse come here, junior."

The old man was calm and relaxed, without any hint of fear.

Wen Wan'er reminded: "Doctor Ye, Grandpa was a strong Martial Emperor before his death, which is equivalent to the fusion period of a cultivator. His strength is extremely tyrannical. You must be careful."

so strong?
Ye Chen was stunned for a while.

What kind of perverts are the people in this village!