"Assert ......"

Wild laughter like night owls resounded in the ancestral hall.

The patriarch of the Taiyuan Wang clan, Wang Cai, was covered in blood, prostrate on the ground, and did not look at the person who was laughing, but just looked at the layers of spirit cards in the ancestral hall, and his eyes were full of repentance.

The descendants are weak and useless, causing the ancestors and ancestors to be disturbed by this, which is really unfilial and unfilial.

"A thousand-year-old family, but it's all useless cowardices" The person who laughed wildly should be a leader, standing around him, all of his subordinates, he was wearing a black night coat, but he was not masked, a scorched donkey face, the big lama was exposed in front of people, obviously fearless, "Quan Ce is playing with you like this, but you don't even have the courage to go to Beijing to complain"

"I advise you to die in a mass grave here, silently, or die in front of the drum of the gods, win a name in history, and choose for yourself"

The donkey-faced leader said cruelly, smashing into everyone's hearts, making the Wang family's leaders and faces, who were covered in bruises, all tremble unconsciously.

Wang should have glanced at him, actually smiled, raised his face, exposed his neck, and posed as if he was going to kill his neck, "Even if you die, you should die in front of your ancestors, under the nine springs, you can do your filial piety."

The donkey-faced leader was furious, what he just said was just a threat and intimidation, Wang should be the patriarch of the Taiyuan Wang clan, his status is extraordinary, not something that others can replace, his face was distorted, and he pointed like a knife, pointing at the wriggling elders of the Wang family behind him, and said in a shadowy way, "Your patriarch is crazy, don't you persuade one or two?" ”

As if a gust of wind was coming, everyone trembled, and many people cried and screamed, begging the king to go to the gods.

The king turned his head with difficulty, looking at these faces that sent him to death in order to survive, and they were ugly.

He is not afraid of death, but how can he be easy to match with that powerful strategy? The Li clan in Longxi offended him, what were the consequences? Reputation, once lost, blood and tears, close at hand, these people only want to live, how can they ever think about the family inheritance?

"You are not worthy of the surname King"

Wang Gai's voice was not high, but with inexplicable power, it penetrated the cries and shouts of everyone.

In the ancestral hall, it was quiet again.

"Old stubborn" donkey-faced leader squeezed out these three words between his teeth, raised his hand and broke off, "Come, bring his son up"

The black-faced man who had gone to the Wang family's ancestral house to explore the way sneered, turned around and strode out, and soon, two and a half teenagers came in with one hand.

Throwing them to the ground, the two of them let out painful screams one after another, whining and wailing endlessly.

Both of them were bleeding from their legs and feet, and their patellas had been gouged out.

The donkey-faced leader took the ghost head knife in the hands of his subordinates, put the snow-white blade on the neck of a young man, licked his lips, and asked again, "Are you going, or are you not going?" ”

With a slight force on his hand, a trace of blood slowly slid down the blood groove of the ghost head knife, which was extremely dazzling.

"Father, father," the boy cried out in terror, tears raining down on the cold blade and merging with the blood.

Wang Cai looked at his son quietly, a soft light flashed in his eyes, and he said softly, "Everyone dies once, and he will be a man of the Wang family in the next life, the ancestors are watching from above, don't be afraid"

The boy sobbed and closed his eyes to death.

The donkey-faced leader was furious, "Ancestor? Your ancestors were birds? ”

The ghost head knife picked up and split a spirit card behind him.

"Whoa......" Wang Cai's eyes were split, as if he had gone mad, and despite the injuries on his body, he pounced, grabbed the arm of the donkey-faced leader, and tore and beat him.

As if he had been spelled, the donkey-faced leader froze and let him flutter.

The black-faced man couldn't see it, raised his leg and kicked Wang Cai out of the way, "Fuck you"

"Truly......," the donkey-faced leader laughed again.

The laughter snapped away, and he raised his arms and shouted, "Bring the torches"

"Wang, do you see these wooden signs?" The donkey-faced leader held the torch, jumped to the top of the ancestral hall, and his voice echoed in the ancestral hall.

"This is your ancestor of the family name, Ji Jin, the prince of the ascending immortals, and this is your ancestor Wang Shizhen, all of them are fine rosewood, but I don't know, is it good to burn?"

"Shall I give it a try?"

"Stop, stop" The king should be on all fours, lying on the ground, hurriedly dressed, his body arched, his face no longer calm, full of madness.

The torch of the donkey-faced leader slowly approached the spirit card of the ancestor of the surname, and the king fell to the ground with a bang, only his left hand was stubbornly held high, "Don't move my ancestor, I, I'll go, I'll go to the god capital"

The donkey-faced leader put the crown prince Ji Jin back in his place, shook his head again and again to show that he was puzzled, waved his hand and ordered, "It's good to know the matter, take him with you, set off immediately, and return to the divine capital"

As if a gust of wind was blowing, a group of men in black wrapped Wang Gai and his two sons into the carriage, and with a whistling, all of a sudden, galloped away.

In the ancestral hall, many of the leading figures of the Wang family were lying on their stomachs, and they were a little frightened, but their bodies were weak, and no one got up for a long time.

"Clan elders, what should we do now?" Wang Yu is in the prime of life, and when he is calm, he can stand up and support many elderly seniors one by one, and he is very hesitant and uneasy.

"How is it good? The clan is big, the king should insist on going his own way, not measuring his own strength, when he chooses another suitable person to serve as the patriarch, and immediately wrote to Shendu, explaining to the Xin'an County Gong "There is a white-bearded clan elder, his legs and feet are trembling and he can't stand steadily, but his mouth is quite hard, "Wang Yu, you have two sons in Shendu, and it is very suitable to serve as an intermediary to deliver the message."

"It is precisely this principle, those who can work harder" Many people immediately echoed.

"This ......" Wang Yu's body was cold, the king should have left, he had been abandoned by the clan, he was also taken out, he could explain clearly, and ask for the right to understand, it was naturally better, if the explanation was not clear, these people were afraid that they would also abandon themselves and let themselves be a substitute for the dead.

"The ancestral tablet is on the top, and if you hesitate, you will not be a descend......ant," the white-bearded clan elder shouted, and his righteousness was strict.

"Whoosh ......"

Before he finished speaking, the feather arrow was like a flying locust, piercing his whole body into a hedgehog, and he fell to the ground with a clatter, his eyes wide open, and he did not blink to death.

"Hurry up, lie down quickly, hide your figure" Wang Yu said late, his elders of the same clan, whose movements were neater than him, had already found cover and hidden.

It's just that the feather arrow seems to have eyes, and Wang Yu, who is still standing, is unharmed, but the people who are hiding are hit by the arrows one after another.

"Whoosh" flew in this time, but it was a torch, and the fire exploded in all corners of the ancestral hall.

The uninjured clan elders moved like rabbits, and they got up and were about to flee outside, but they showed their tracks, and the feathered arrows followed them, and they all fell within the threshold of the ancestral hall.

"Don't go quickly" A cold female voice scolded, and the sluggish Wang Yu woke up like a dream, and hurriedly pulled out his legs and faced outward, although he was smoky and embarrassed, but there was no feather arrow attack.

"What's wrong?" A fast horse rushed with a large group of officers and soldiers, led by the governor of the prefecture.

"Governor, Governor hurry up and save people......" Wang Yu rushed forward and cried for help.

Lai Chong glanced at him, and smiled strangely at the corner of his mouth, "Don't worry, there is this official, and I will ensure that the ancestral spirit of your Wang family will not be destroyed."

With a wave of his hand, the soldiers and horses rushed up, but they only cared about rescuing the spirit cards and genealogies, and the clan elders who were killed or injured did not care.

Wang Yu saw with his own eyes that a clan elder was lying in an inappropriate position, blocking the way, and the officers and soldiers kicked him away and was engulfed in flames.

"Dudu, this ......" Wang Yu's eyes turned black and his back was cold.

"The spirit card of the prince of the ascending immortal is the most important, and here are his descendants, who died to protect their ancestors, and died as they deserved" to rush to have a deep meaning.

Wang Yu was stunned for a while, speechless for a while.

The dawn of the Tang Dynasty

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