Hidden Master: starting by canceling ten marriage proposals

Chapter 779 Truly a Filial Son and Virtuous Grandson_1



"Yes!"

Li Chang responded.

"That's enough, you've been busy all day. There shouldn't be anything happening tonight, so you can rest."

Yin Tian ordered.

"Yes!"

Li Chang responded again and then hung up the phone.

Meanwhile, Yin Tian sat in his lounge chair, his fingers continuously performing calculations.

A faint smile emerged at the corners of his mouth, "I really wonder, after this time, whether you heretic Feng Shui Masters will still be able to make a mark..."

...

The night passed quickly.

Early the next morning.

Yin Tian hadn't even opened his eyes when he heard a commotion coming from outside.

"Make way! How dare you stop me! Do you know who I am?"

The voice was filled with anger, and carried an air of superiority.

Yin Tian opened his eyes and immediately rose from his lounge chair.

He glanced at the fifty-six unlit lamps nearby, and then walked to the door and opened it.

Outside the door, a young man of remarkable military bearing was trying to force his way in!

However, the young man simply couldn't break through the blockade of the two Heaven-ranked Shadow Hall Assassins and was left shouting furiously from the outside.

"What's going on?"

Yin Tian asked indifferently, yawning.

Upon hearing Yin Tian's voice, the two Shadow Palace Assassins immediately turned and faced Yin Tian, "Master, this man tried to enter and we stopped him."

"Who are you?"

Yin Tian's gaze fell upon the young man.

With just one look, he had already guessed the young man's identity.

The resemblance to another person was simply too striking!

"I am the Martial King!"

The young man declared proudly.

Just as expected!

A glint flashed in Yin Tian's eyes.

He could see right away that the young man was the son of the King.

The resemblance between the two was so strong that Yin Tian would not believe they were unrelated.

The current King had three sons.

The Wen King, the Martial King, the Jing King.

And the person standing right before Yin Tian was none other than the second son, the Martial King!

Seeing the Martial King's arrival, Yin Tian could guess his purpose for being here.

"Family Head Yin, my visit is to propose a partnership with you."

The Martial King straightened his collar, speaking calmly, "Surely you have heard of my father's passing. He had yet to appoint a Crown Prince, so I am here to discuss an alliance with you."

"An alliance?"

Even though Yin Tian had already seen through the Martial King's intentions, he still feigned ignorance.

"Yes."

The Martial King's face was full of pride, "I come from a military background, having grown up in military camps from a young age. To date, I am one of the War God Chi's commanding generals."

"A country cannot be without a ruler for a day, so I am here to join forces with you, Family Head Yin. If you could rally the power of the Dragon Hall to help me ascend to the throne, I would be willing to make you a king!"

"But your father's barely been dead for ten hours,"

Yin Tian looked at the Martial King with a strange expression. "You're in that much of a hurry?"

"Hesitation invites chaos."

The Martial King spoke without hesitation, "Family Head Yin, you are surely aware of this principle. I do not want to find myself opposed to you in the future, swayed by my eldest brother or my youngest."

"Why not slow down a bit?"

Yin Tian blinked, suggesting softly, "If I were you, I would wait and see how things unfold."

"There's no time to wait."

The Martial King shook his head, "A step too late means every step afterwards is too late. War God Chi has taught me this since I was young."

Yin Tian also shook his head.

He was about to speak when he saw people coming from afar.

Clearly, they were two groups of people. Although they arrived together, the distinction between them was stark.

And seeing those who were leading the two groups, the Martial King's face momentarily shifted.

"Damn it! They arrived so quickly!"

The Martial King muttered under his breath.

Soon, the newcomers stopped, but the leaders of the two groups didn't halt, approaching the Martial King directly.

"Little brother, that was quick."

One of the young men, who seemed a bit older, smiled and spoke, "I was wondering why I didn't see you when we were mourning our father. It turns out you had already come here."

"Big brother only arrived ten minutes after me, and here you are, yet another loyal and filial son."

The Jing King, the third brother, spoke slowly, "There's no need for my brothers to argue. Since our aims are the same, why not leave the choice to Family Head Yin?"

The Jing King appeared to be only seventeen or eighteen, but he seemed more mature.

Hearing the Jing King's words, both the Wen King and the Martial King turned their eyes towards Yin Tian.

"Family Head Yin,"

The Wen King spoke without hesitation, "If you assist me, I am willing to make you a king side by side with me, to rule the world together. The Dragon Hall will even be revered as the state religion, with the power to oversee the world!"

"Family Head Yin,"

The Martial King was not to be outdone, "I can offer the same, and besides, my relationship with the Chi Family is deep-rooted!"

And the Jing King was the most straightforward, bowing deeply to Yin Tian, "If you help me become King, I am willing to regard you as the Imperial Master, equal to the Regent King. North of the Long River will be yours to control!"

Nobody expected the youngest, the Jing King, to make such an offer to win over Yin Tian.

Yin Tian could only shake his head helplessly.

"The King has barely been laid to rest, and the three of you brothers are already at odds."

"Today, I've finally seen what faithful and wise descendants truly are."


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