Although all the people present here are the number one figures in Northern Xinjiang, and they are also well-known heroes when they say it, but at this moment, in front of Old Man Zhang, they are only obedient and obedient.

In terms of age, Mr. Zhang can be said to be old and immortal, enough to be the father and even the grandfather here!

In terms of qualifications, Mr. Zhang was already famous in Northern Xinjiang 60 years ago, and Northern Xinjiang at that time was only nominally under the rule of Huaxia, but in fact it was extremely chaotic.

In terms of knowledge, I said unceremoniously that Mr. Zhang can tell stories to everyone here, and they can't find Pu if they are fooled!

Not only do everyone here respect Mr. Zhang so much, but even the local dignitaries have to give Mr. Zhang seven points of face!

is worthy of being a famous figure in his early years, and just one sentence can have such a power that makes everyone bow down!

"A bunch of bastards ——!"

Quiet.

The whole secret room suddenly became audible and deadly silent.

The smiles on everyone's faces have not yet dissipated, and they are still all smiling, but the muscles at the corners of their mouths twitch a little, as if they have eaten a fly.

With Old Man Zhang's scolding, the smiles on everyone's faces gradually disappeared.

No matter how thick-skinned they are, they won't be able to laugh at the moment.

"Old man Zhang, why did you say this?"

A man of considerable prestige among the crowd stood up, bowed and asked.

This is a middle-aged man in his forties, revealing a steady momentum all over his body, and he feels a little immobile like a mountain.

Obviously, this is the momentum that can only be cultivated after years of ups and downs, and it is as steady as a mountain.

Old Man Zhang glanced at this person indifferently, and the background of this person's power quickly appeared in his mind - the most promising young generation in Northern Xinjiang (relative to Old Man Zhang), with extremely extensive interpersonal relationships and brains, he is already the most influential person in Northern Xinjiang except for himself!

This man's surname is Wang, because he is strong and strong, and he is as calm as a mountain, and the characters on the road call him "the king of the mountain".

It can be said that the King of the Mountains is just not old enough and senior, and he can't replace Old Man Zhang, otherwise, the throne in the center doesn't know who is sitting there.

Of course, for the Mountain King, age is also his greatest capital!

Just like the old man Zhang in front of him!

People in Northern Xinjiang know that there are four or five people who can be compared with Mr. Zhang back then, but unfortunately, those characters have passed away one after another, and only Mr. Zhang has survived until now!

Live long enough, so long that the Tianjiao of the same generation has grown old and turned into a handful of loess, which is also a skill!

This highlights Old Man Zhang's status in the Tao, especially in Northern Xinjiang!

Old Man Zhang also has some skills, coupled with the chaos in the northern Xinjiang, many forces are entangled and implicated in each other, and finally acquiesce to Old Man Zhang's uncrowned king.

"Humph! Some of you have long forgotten that you are also Chinese, and you also have Chinese blood in your bones! Old Man Zhang's face became colder and colder, and a cold light appeared in his eyes.

This middle-aged man clearly felt the changes in Old Man Zhang, and was secretly shocked in his heart: Jiang is still old and spicy after all!

As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces changed again!

This is not a simple heavy sentence, but a bombshell that can make people unable to raise their heads for a lifetime and be despised and spurned!

After all, whoever mixes in the road, who doesn't want to be famous and admired by thousands of people? Who wants to be the villain who can't hold his head up!

Old Man Zhang's words, if he just recognizes it, won't everyone here become villains who have forgotten their ancestors!

I can't admit that!

"Old man Zhang, what you said is serious. Everyone knows that today is the 'Longsheng' day, no matter how busy they are, they all come to gather together, which is also the old rule. Isn't that inappropriate? ”

After a brief silence, it was the middle-aged man who stood up to speak—only he could speak at this time.

Longsheng Day, that is, Longsheng Day. When the army of the inland of China entered the northern Xinjiang, the heroes of the various forces in the northern Xinjiang specially set a festival in order to welcome it!

Of course, some of the heroes at the beginning may have been forced by the Huaxia army at that time, and under such pressure, in order to show that they are also a part of Huaxia, and the blood flowing in their bodies is also Huaxia, they have to take some actions to express.

That's how the day came.

This is just a festival for people on the road in northern Xinjiang, which means don't forget that you are also Chinese!

Anyone who mixes in the road and reaches a certain height, will naturally know that such a festival is already a customary thing.

Whenever the prosperous day comes, the heads of the larger forces in northern Xinjiang will get together, and after everyone worships the three emperors and five emperors together, they drink tea, chat, and finally say that they will not forget their ancestors, they are still Chinese, and the prosperous day will be over.

And Mr. Zhang, because he is too old, has not come to attend the gathering of Longsheng Day in person for a long time, and this sudden arrival really surprised everyone.

Old Man Zhang glanced at the middle-aged man, and then glanced at the people on both sides of the seat below, his face suddenly became gloomy, and he said in a deep voice: "Over there-"

Old Man Zhang pointed to the north, and then said, "Something happened." ”

The middle-aged man's complexion changed, and a little sorrow rose between his eyebrows.

"Please tell the old man." The middle-aged man continued respectfully.

The others also looked at the old man with great respect, hoping that he would continue.

"I don't know the specifics, and I can't find out! One thing is for sure, it's with us! ”

Can't find it?!

When these words came out of Old Man Zhang's mouth, everyone naturally would not suspect him. After all, Mr. Zhang was also born in northern Xinjiang and grew up in northern Xinjiang, so he would not harm the locals in northern Xinjiang.

Everyone's hearts couldn't help but tighten.

Even Mr. Zhang said that he couldn't find out, it doesn't seem to be an ordinary thing.

The water in the north is very deep.

Everyone is a giant who has worked hard in the officialdom shopping mall for many years, and they all agree with this very much.

"I'm sure it's all about us!"

While!

This sentence is like a hammer hitting the heart of everyone who is doing it!

Even the middle-aged man who is as calm as a mountain has his heart beating rapidly, and everyone else is forced to calm down.

"Old, old man, this is no joke."

One person was so emotional that he couldn't speak very well.

When it comes to the north, it is already panicking, and now Old Man Zhang is even more assertive that the initiator is among them! How could they not be shaken by their hearts!

This is a bit overdone, who is Mr. Zhang? Talking to the old man in such a tone?!

Old Man Zhang rarely didn't get angry, and looked deeply at everyone present.

Get up –

"You guys, do it for yourselves."

Leave.

"Old man Zhang's ——!"

"Old man stays!"

"Old man, please stay!" ……

For a moment, there was a shock in the secret room.

Old man Zhang is gone.

Silence returned to the chamber, but everyone's expressions were different.

The middle-aged man looked at the back of Old Man Zhang's departure, and was the only one who did not open his mouth to stay. From the moment the old man came in, he observed the old man's every move.

From the old man, he knew-

On this prosperous day, something really happened!