This is a courtyard, different from ordinary courtyards, this courtyard is extremely ancient, and walking into this courtyard is like walking into history. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info_>> Ya > Wen Bar_w'w·w=.=y'a-

The years have left vicissitudes and footprints of history in this courtyard.

If you want to use value to describe this large compound covering an area of 100 acres, it will be ----- priceless!

This is the ancestral home of the Sima family, one of the four major families!

On this day, it is the time of the ancestral sacrifice of the Sima family.

On the avenue in front of the courtyard gate, there are hundreds of luxury cars, many of which are limited edition sports cars around the world.

Moreover, among these sports cars, even the cheapest ones cost 3 million Chinese yuan, 5 million, 8 million, and even 10 million sports cars.

Of course, this is not the most shocking, the most shocking thing is that on the other side of the avenue, there are more than a dozen planes parked!

Just this battle is enough to scare a large number of people to death!

You know, even billionaires and even billionaires don't have such pomp!

At this moment, a large number of people are gathering outside the gate, as if waiting for something.

However, despite the large number of people gathered, it was still very quiet, and there was hardly any sound to be heard.

And for the sake of it, he is a majestic middle-aged man, and this person is Sima Wuyan, the patriarch of this generation of the Sima family.

Standing in the second column, there are five people, four are middle-aged, one is a young man in his twenties, and, shockingly, this young man is standing in the middle of the five people, it seems that his status seems to be faintly higher. Yawen8w'w'w=.'y·

This young man is Sima Kong, the young patriarch of the Sima family, and the person next to him is his uncle!

As the young patriarch of the Sima family, his status is indeed a little higher than that of his uncle.

At about 10:08 a.m., the gate of this ancient courtyard finally opened slowly.

The one who came out was an old man in his prime.

Although the old man was dressed as a housekeeper, no matter who saw the old man. All in awe!

Even if it is Sima Wuyan, the patriarch.

"Young Master Wuyan, I've kept you waiting for a long time, the master commanded, you can go in!" The butler looked kind. Said with a smile.

At this time, the seriousness on Sima Wuyan's face disappeared unconsciously.

"Hehe, Fuber is fine, I know, these are rules. If you can't open the door when it's not auspicious, I'll save it! A stunned scene was born, Sima Wuyan, who had always been extremely majestic, actually showed a smile at this moment, and this smile was still from the bottom of his heart, without pretentiousness.

"Sima Kong, it's good to call Grandpa Fu!" Sima Wuyan turned his head and said to his beloved son Sima Kong.

"Hello Grandpa Fu!" Sima Kong said.

"Hey, I can't help it, I can't help it! Young master, you're so old! Fauber immediately waved his hand.

"Fauber. > Yawen bar w-w-w=.· y·a-I have been brought up by you since I was a child, a word of Grandpa Fu, a must! Sima Wuyan said solemnly.

"Okay, wordless young master, a few young masters, little young master, the clan sacrifice is about to start, come in!" Then, Fauber got out of the way and made a gesture of please.

Subsequently. The mighty team walked into this thousand-year-old mansion!

The family sacrifice of the Sima family is very sacred and solemn, but it is also very boring.

But no one complained, but meticulously completed this family sacrifice.

Wait until the family sacrifice is over. It was already four o'clock in the afternoon.

At this time, the men of the Sima family had a reunion dinner in the garden of Luoda!

Among them, at a dinner table, all the main figures of the Sima family gathered.

"Xiaokong, I heard that you have taken a fancy to the little girl of the Xia family?" The old patriarch of the Sima family suddenly asked.

"Yes. Grandfather! Sima Kong said respectfully.

"Well, that's fine, it's the right door! I'm sticking with you. The old patriarch said with a smile.

Hearing this, Sima Kong was overjoyed and immediately said, "Thank you, grandpa!" ”

"By the way, what's going on between you?" The old patriarch asked suddenly.

"Huh?" At this moment, the smile on Sima Kong's face disappeared. He can't say that he hasn't written a word yet.

"Father, it seems that the little girl of the Xia family is not very interested in Xiaokong, not too cold!" Sima said wordlessly.

"Huh?" At this moment, the old patriarch was a little unhappy.

"Do you know what the reason is?" The old patriarch asked.

"It seems to be because of a play." Sima said wordlessly.

"What? When will a drama be able to go against our Sima family? The old patriarch said angrily.

In the next second, both the people at this table and the people at other tables stopped their chopsticks and sat down with a serious face.

Among them, Sima Wuyan even said a few times in a row, "Father is angry!" ”

"Xiaokong, no matter what method you use, you have to snatch that little girl from the Xia family, do you understand, this is an order!" The old patriarch said in a serious tone.

"Yes, Grandpa!" Sima Kong's face was straight, and he said loudly.

"Yes!" The old patriarch replied lightly.

"Let's eat!" Seeing the old man's words, the others breathed a sigh of relief, and then began to eat.

This family feast took a full hour before it was over.

After dinner, most of the people evacuated here, but Sima Kong, as the young patriarch of the Sima family, still stayed.

Inside a study.

Sima Kong is practicing calligraphy.

"Knock knock!" A knock on the door shattered the silence.

Then, a young man walked in.

"What's the matter?" Sima Kong's eyes were fixed on the rice paper and asked.

"Young master, that thing failed!" The young man said tremblingly.

After listening to the young man's words again, Sima Kong's hand trembled obviously, and the beautiful words became ugly because of this flaw.

However, after the pause, Sima Kong immediately regained his composure, and he was still writing there.

After a long time, a piece of calligraphy was finally written.

"I'm still not calm enough!" Sima Kong blew on the rice paper and sighed.

Then, Sima Kong raised his head and glanced at the young man coldly.

And the young man trembled with fright because of Sima Kong's eyes.

"What a crap!" Sima Kong said coldly.

"Get down!" Sima Kong said in a deep voice.

"Yes, young master!"

"Hehe, what a Yutian, I know that you are not so easy to deal with, but this is fun, isn't it?" Sima Kong smiled coldly and said.

"In that case, I'm going to show my sister what kind of waste you are! I want her to know that I, Sima Kong, am the most powerful under this starry sky! Sima Kong said in a deep voice.

Then, Sima Kong took out a mobile phone and dialed one of the numbers on it.

"Hey, it's me, start Project 2!" Sima Kong said coldly, and after speaking, he hung up the phone directly.

What the world doesn't know is that a great change is about to begin. (To be continued.) )