Chapter 1: Seven Star Blood Debt
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After the establishment of New China, in order to strengthen the people and keep fit, the state vigorously developed the national art movement. Kokushukan blossomed and bore fruit in various cities. As a result, there are tens of thousands of Guoshu Halls in the entire Huaxia, and among the eight Guoshu Halls in Jianghai City, two of them are opened by the Zhang family!
On the occasion of Mr. Zhang's 80th birthday, the Zhang family finally got the national license to open the third national art museum, which also means that the Zhang family has become a big family like the Zhou family. This made the other families in Jianghai City resentful, especially the old Qian family in the west of the city, after learning about it, they held a special meeting, as if they wanted to deal with the Zhang family.
Compared with getting this permit, what made the old man the happiest was that his grandson Zhang Ren, who had been lost for twelve years, actually returned to the Zhang family by himself. This is naturally a great joy, but it violates the interests of some people, but there is an old man who presses it, and no one dares to be unconvinced.
Jianghai Hotel, the voice of the people is boiling, and the people who pay their birthday to the old man in Jianghai City come and go, and there is an endless stream. A seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy sat quietly next to the old man, he was wearing a set of ordinary casual clothes, his face was thin, polite, and he had a pair of glasses on his face, he looked like a childish nerd! This person was Zhang Ren, who had just returned to the Zhang family!
Old man Zhang Fangtian looked at his grandson and laughed: "It's a pity that your father travels abroad all the year round, and we can't contact him, otherwise I don't know how happy he will be." Ren'er, I've suffered you for the past ten years, now I can tell me where you went, right?"
Zhang Ren just shook his head, but behind the glasses, a sharp light appeared, and the dark eyes also flashed with unforgettable hatred!
For him, that was his home, but the home he had stayed in for 12 years was ruined!
Blood, blood everywhere, red blood spurted out like a fountain on the ground, and finally burrowed into the sand, staining the whole earth red. At the foot of Qixing Mountain, the blood has dyed the surface of the lake red, and the lotus flowers on the lake surface have also turned a gorgeous red.
After three days and three nights, the shouts of killing finally disappeared without a trace. Above the Seven Star Mountain, only a blazing fire remained.
Seven stars kill, kill all the disloyal people in the world.
The seven stars are extinguished, and the unkind people in the world are destroyed.
Seven stars slashed, cut off the unfilial son of the firmament,
But now, all that remains of the entire Seven Star Gate is the broken mountain gate, broken plaques, black ashes, and red blood stains.
That day was the day when Zhang Ren received the inheritance and his eighteenth birthday. But everything is gone, and in the end only he is left alone. Standing under the shattered mountain gate, Zhang Ren swore to the heavens that one day, he would find those warriors who had destroyed the Seven Star Gate!
Tears wet his eyes again, and Zhang Ren's body trembled inexplicably! But Zhang Ren hurriedly lowered his head and wiped his tears. Anyway, it's grandpa's 80th birthday, and he can't show what is in his heart.
The old man Zhang Fangtian felt that his grandson was in a bad mood, and sighed and said: "Ren'er, I know that you have not had a good time in the past ten years, and I will compensate you!
As soon as he said this, his other sons looked bad, especially the second son Zhang Liren hurriedly said: "Father, today is your birthday, you shouldn't mention this kind of thing." ”
Old Man Zhang swept the second son, and said lightly: "Second brother, don't think I don't know what you think? If it weren't for Ren'er who lost it ten years ago, and the boss was disheartened and went to travel around, how could this National Art Museum have your share." The old man settled down here, and the new Guoshu Pavilion was handed over to Zhang Ren to take care of. ”
Zhang Liren hurriedly stood up and explained embarrassedly: "Father, you are serious. I'm not saying that I want the National Art Pavilion, it's just that Ren'er's arms are weak, his face is pale, his physique is obviously very weak, and he doesn't walk without any appearance of practicing the National Arts, I'm afraid he can't control those unruly guys. ”
But at this time, the waiter of the Zhang family at the door ran in, panting at Master Zhang and the others: "Oh no, the Qian family is here."
Zhang Fangtian frowned, and said in a low voice: "Be careful, there will definitely be no good thing for these people to come!"
"Old man, you are really, why don't you call me for your birthday?"
The person who spoke was about 1.7 meters, and his appearance was average, but his face was full of pockmarks, especially the eyes that were dripping and rolling, and he was not a good person at first glance, this kid was the third child of the Qian family.
Facing Zhang Liren's questioning, he smiled and said: "Second Brother Zhang, today is the old man's 80th birthday, and we are both one of the four major families, you don't even give me an invitation, it's too much!"
Zhang Liren wanted to let them go, but Old Man Zhang snorted and said, "Since Qian Laosan came here to celebrate his birthday, we can't be rude and open a table for them!"
The waiter quickly brought a table, set up a chair next to it, and quickly served a dish to these people! After all, the Zhang family is a wealthy family, and there are all kinds of dishes on this table. It is enough for ordinary people to eat for a month.
Qian Laosan glanced at Zhang Fangtian, looked at the dishes on the table again, his thin lips brought out a cold arc, and snorted: "What a thing!" Then he flipped the table of dishes to the ground, and the plates and cups fell to the ground crackling and smashed.
The Zhang family's face changed greatly, they stood up suddenly, and said loudly, "What are you going to do?"
Qian Laosan smiled slightly and said, "What are you nervous about? I came in a hurry and didn't bring a gift, so I broke this kid's things and gave the old man a birthday." He rolled his little eyes and smiled: "Is it safe to break!"
Zhang Fangtian's body trembled, his face turned pale, and he glared at him: "Qian Laosan, you are too much!"
Qian Laosan snorted and said arrogantly: "Zhang Fangtian, if you want to wait for the time, I want to introduce you to someone." ”
The crowd behind him parted, and a man in his forties had already stepped out of the middle, this man was wearing a crisp suit, bald head, ruddy face, and his hands were at least a third larger than normal, while his temples were bulging high, and his eyes were fierce and chilling, obviously a foreign master!
Qian Laosan quickly walked in front of this person, lowered his body slightly, and said flatteringly: "This is the Shaolin Inner Hall disciple Dharma Ring Master."
Everyone's faces changed, this person turned out to be a disciple of Shaolin Inner Hall, and the other party was actually attached to a disciple of Shaolin Inner Hall, today's matter is troublesome!