Chapter 142: Guardian of the Zhao Clan's Ancestral Hall!
When Li Xiaofan and Yang Yu broke into the Zhao family's compound, Zhao Wouji, the contemporary head of the Zhao family, did not say anything.
At this time, Zao Wou-Ki was still sitting leisurely on the old man's chair, holding a cup of tea, tasting it carefully, and reading an ancient book with relish.
There were constantly subordinates passing the news from the front here, and after Zhao Wuji heard that Zhao Youyang had ordered to withdraw to the inner courtyard, he couldn't help but be a little curious.
"Just two people?" Zao Wou-Ki said lightly.
"Yes." The servant was very respectful.
"Hehe, it's kind of interesting." Zao Wou-Ki smiled slightly, "Just let them make trouble and see how long they can last." β
"The second young master has already begun to deploy manpower, and the third young master has also said that she will help the second young master fight the enemy together."
Zhao Wouji nodded: "Youyan is kind-hearted." β
After making a comment, Zao Wou-Ki waved his hand and continued to read, and his subordinates quietly went out.
Inside, a little candle flickered on and off.
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Zhao Youyang came to the ancestral hall.
It has been a hundred years since the establishment of the Zhao Ancestral Hall, and in the past hundred years, the Zhao Ancestral Hall has changed countless places, and finally settled in the city of Beijing.
I don't know what period it was, there were two old men waiting here in the ancestral hall of the Zhao family, they were old men loyal to the Zhao family, and they were also the decision-making masters of the Zhao family.
Zhao Youyang, as the second young master of the Zhao family, still knelt down on one knee beside the ancestral hall of the Zhao family, and said loudly: "Mr. Ding, under Zhao Youyang, ask Mr. Ding for help." β
"No one answered."
Zhao Youyang gritted his teeth lightly, and continued to shout: "There are thieves who have broken into the Zhao family's compound, and they can't help the ancestral hall, and I also ask Mr. Ding to help the Zhao family!" β
After a while, it seemed to be as long as a world, and when Zhao Youyang and the others were impatient, a voice came from the ancestral hall.
"Who's coming?"
The voice was desolate, like a desolation.
Even standing at such a distance and listening, Zhao Youyang felt a little afraid to look directly.
He knelt deeper, and said solemnly: "Under the son of Zao Wouji, Zhao Youyang!" β
"Squeak!"
The door opened, and a somewhat rotten smell wafted from inside, which made Zhao Youyang a little disgusted.
But fortunately, an old man came out, with gray hair and a long beard, and he walked out barefoot, and his face was no longer visible with the hair on his face.
But a pair of eyes could still see clearly, Zhao Youyang hurriedly stepped forward and bowed down and said, "Mr. Ding! β
This old man is not surnamed Ding, but Zhao.
His name is Zhao Ding.
Legend has it that a hundred years ago, the Zhao family had a total of four top masters, named after the four characters of A, B, C, D.
The four masters of the Zhao family have been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for decades, and when they finally retired, they chose to wait for the Zhao family's ancestral hall, and since then the Zhao family has no news of them.
I don't know if they're all dead, or if they're dead.
Nowadays, there are only two people in the ancestral hall of the Zhao family, A and Ding.
And Zhao Youyang is very sure that the earliest generation of Zhao Jia, Zhao B, Zhao Bing, and Zhao Ding are no longer alive, and the two people who exist now, Zhao Jia and Zhao Ding, are all descendants.
But even so, their descendants are still very mysterious, and they have been waiting for the Zhao clan for decades and have never left the Zhao clan.
Now Zhao Youyang knelt down on one knee to ask Zhao Ding to come out of the mountain, which is also a rare thing in the past ten years.
Zhao Ding's age is not clear, which makes Zhao Youyang a little trance, is this person in front of him really the old monster Zhao Ding?
Zhao Youyang hurriedly explained the situation and implored Zhao Ding to take action for the Zhao family.
"Oh? And such a thing? Zhao Ding said lightly, the deep wrinkles on his forehead revealed his age.
Zhao Ding waved his hand without changing his face, and said in an arrogant tone: "It's just two little thieves, so it's all stumped?" Are Zao Wou-Ki's sons so incompetent? β
Seeing him say this, Zhao Youyang was naturally a little displeased, and Zhao Youyang's subordinates immediately looked very vigilant, but they didn't dare to be presumptuous.
After all, this is the Zhao clan ancestral hall waiting for people.
Zhao Youyang said: "Mr. Ding, these two boys are very strong in force, the Zhao family's guards are temporarily invincible, and the identity of the person named Li Xiaofan is different. β
"Oh?"
"He is the son of Li Zilong more than twenty years ago, the grandson of the traitor Li Qiankun!"
Rumble!!
The aura on the old man's body skyrocketed instantly, and the light in his eyes appeared!
"You say he's talking about grandson?!" Zhao Ding's voice was furious.
Zhao Youyang's eyes lit up, and he smiled slightly: "Li Qiankun!" β
Zhao Ding took two steps, and the coldness revealed by his eyes was extremely terrifying.
"Hehe, Li Qiankun's descendants...... Ha ha! Li Qiankun's descendants! β
Zhao Ding laughed wildly!
Zhao Youyang looked happy and asked, "Mr. Ding, I don't know that Mr. A is ...... at the moment."
With Zhao Youyang's meaning, he naturally hoped that the Zhao family and Zhao Ding would play together and arrest this Li Xiaofan as quickly as possible by thunderous means.
However, Zhao Ding laughed wildly: "It's enough to have me alone!" β
Then, the old man's body turned into a sharp sword and rushed out.
Zhao Youyang and the others couldn't catch up, so he said solemnly: "Keep up." β
At this time, Zhao Youyang naturally didn't know that in fact, in the Zhao family's ancestral hall, there was only Zhao Ding alone.
More than 20 years ago, Zhao Ding's senior brother, Zhao Jia, was seriously injured and almost died under Li Qiankun's hands.
Fortunately, he came back with one breath, otherwise there would be no Zhao Jia in this world.
As soon as Zhao Ding heard that Li Xiaofan was actually Li Qiankun's descendant, he immediately rushed out angrily.
At the gate of the inner courtyard at this moment, Li Xiaofan laughed with his hands behind his back: "Xiaoyu, how are you resting?" β
Yang Yu's eyes were shining!
"That's good! Brother will take you crazy again! β
So the two of them strode up, and the gate of the inner courtyard was like papier-mΓ’chΓ©.
"Rush up! Stop them! β
The Zhao family's guards rushed over again, wanting to stop Li Xiaofan and Yang Yu, undoubtedly using their mantis arms as a car.
However, there are relatively many people this time, and it takes a lot of effort for Li Xiaofan and Yang Yu to rush in.
Zhao Youyan stood by the window, looked at the battle scene below, and said lightly: "It seems that the second brother has found a lot of manpower." β
Zhao Youcheng also sat there, but he didn't look over, just said, "The third sister also gave a lot of help?" β
"Big brother said with a smile, they are all guarding the Zhao family, what can they help or not." Zhao Youyan smiled.
Zhao Youcheng also smiled: "If you say this, it seems that I, the eldest brother, is not kind." β
Zhao Youyan smiled.
Although the Zhao family is divided into three factions and have been competing for a long time, but now that Li Xiaofan and Yang Yu are openly provoking the authority of the Zhao family, in this kind of matter, it is the youngest third sister Zhao Youyan who can be divided very clearly.
Zhao Youcheng said lightly: "When these two boys jump again, my people will also make a move, now, let's take a look first." β
Zhao Youyan didn't speak, and at this time, Zhao Rulong took care of the wound on his shoulder and came again.
"Rulong, how are the injuries on your body?" Zhao Youyan asked with concern.
Zhao Rulong's biological father, Zhao Youcheng, did not have any words, and his eyes were always looking at a document.
Zhao Rulong looked at Zhao Youyan kindly, and said gratefully: "Thank you, auntie, I'm fine, it's okay." β
Zhao Youyan nodded: "It's strange to say, this Li Xiaofan's strength is so high, he is young, and his future prospects are limitless, tonight, if he doesn't die......"
She didn't finish her words, but it was already very clear that if Li Xiaofan didn't die, it would be a soaring sky, and the Dragon Kingdom would be able to travel unhindered in the future.
Zhao Rulong said deeply: "Yes, this person is a descendant of the Li family, and his strength is so strong, if the tiger returns to the mountain, when that person comes out next year, maybe the Li family will recreate the scenery of the year." β
Zhao Youcheng and Zhao Youyan's eyes lit up at the same time, which is something that almost everyone is afraid of.
They looked at it and murmured: Could that be the case?
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With his furious fists, domineering palms, and ethereal figure, Li Xiaofan shuttled among the many Zhao guards, and it was like no man's land at all.
That Yang Yu took the chaotic attack method of opening and closing, and at this time he had already knocked down more than a dozen people, while Li Xiaofan was killed with one blow, and both of them were like demons.
Everyone didn't dare to approach, and at this time, Li Xiaofan was about to rush into the gate of the inner courtyard, when an old man suddenly jumped up from mid-air, and his body rushed towards Li Xiaofan very quickly.
He slapped his palm, like a stormy wave in the wilderness!