Alchemy & Martial Supreme

At first, he thought Qin Ming would be easy to deal with, but found that Qin Ming was hiding in the room and didn't come out at all.

He went to the door to find Qin Ming, but Qin Ming said that he was very busy, so he blocked him from the door.

At the door of Qin Ming's room, there are guards guarding it, and it is unrealistic to force the door to enter.

Moreover, if it is really unreasonable to enter Qin Ming's room and Jin Zhizhi finds out, he will definitely feel that his character is corrupt, so this kind of thing must not be done.

Qin Ming can't come out, and he doesn't even want to see him, so what can be done to drive him out of the Jinxuan Macaque Clan?

"There is no other way but to wait for the end of the ancestor worship ceremony." Jin Ruiyu was very calm.

Before Jin Zhijun came to him, he had thought of a way, but the senior members of the family were all refining alchemy, and the young master seemed to have a good relationship with Qin Ming. It must be difficult to drive Qin Ming out.

"Hmph..." Jin Zhijun snorted coldly, slapped the table heavily, and said loudly, "If my father and the patriarchs were not refining pills, Qin Ming would have been kicked out long ago."

His father was the elder of the family and had great power.

Moreover, the patriarch treated him very well, and the patriarch would agree to any general request.

Just drive out an ordinary warrior, as long as he makes a request to the patriarch, he will definitely agree to him.

But now whether it is the elder or the patriarch, they are all refining pills and preparing for the ancestor worship ceremony.

"It's not a bad thing to let Qin Ming participate in the ancestor worship ceremony. If you can defeat him happily in front of everyone, then you will definitely be able to give the princess and everyone in the clan a very good impression." Jin Ruiyu faintly said.

He and Jin Zhijun disdain to participate in the ancestor worship ceremony, but this time the ancestor worship ceremony is different. At the same time as the ancestor worship ceremony, the young master will also take over the position of the patriarch, which will be very grand.

Therefore, almost all the clan members will come to participate in this ancestor worship ceremony.

After all, the usual ancestor worship ceremony is just arranged by the family to the younger generation to let them express themselves, so that they can look at each other and come together.

Every year, there are many new people in the ancestor worship ceremony, who can come together and spread branches and leaves for the family.

And the goals of him and Jin Zhijun are both princesses. The princesses don't have to worry about getting married, so they won't come to participate in the ancestor worship ceremony at all, and they will naturally not participate in the ancestor worship ceremony.

This time, the princess will come, and the man will also come. The significance of the ancestor worship ceremony is very important.

"I must beat him to the ground, so that the princess can see how strong I am!" Jin Zhijun clenched his fists tightly.

He always felt that the princess was bewitched by that kid's rhetoric. After all, the princess was ignorant of world affairs and rarely went out of the family, so it was normal to be deceived by outsiders.

As long as he defeats the kid in public and makes the princess realize that the kid is just a silver gun and wax head, the princess will recognize him and change her mind.

"Well, I believe you." Jin Ruiyu nodded and said with a smile.

He grew up with Jin Zhijun, and he is very clear about Jin Zhijun's martial arts strength, and he is one of the best among his peers in the family.

The Jinxuan Macaque Clan is an ancient race and is very strong within the clan, so to outsiders, it is almost invincible.

In the usual ancestor worship ceremony, few outsider geniuses can defeat geniuses within the clan.

What's more, he and Jin Zhijun are the top geniuses in the family, and they can't be compared by an outsider at all.

While they were discussing, a close friend rushed in in a panic.