Chapter 312: Bronze Brush Wash
Han Tianzang seemed to grasp the life-saving straw, and hurriedly grabbed Ren Jiuge's sleeve tightly, and said, "Ren Gongzi, Gongzi, you can say something fair." ”
Tianyan Fan among Ren Jiu's singers slapped his hand casually, opened his arm, and said, "The fairest words, there is a sentence." and thou shalt not live. ”
Han Tianzang's face was ugly, purple and blue, like the bottom of a pot, he lowered his head and stopped talking.
Ren Jiuge stroked his sleeves and said, "I think at the beginning, you asked for three million taels, and I paid it in full." At this moment, the price is also three million taels, which can be said to be reasonable. You deserve to bear the price. ”
Han Tianzang's face was like ashes, and he muttered, "It seems that I have only one way to die." ”
Ren Jiu Ge paused and said with a smile: "However, you really can't afford to pay this amount of compensation, and the rest can be used to pay off the debt with things in your clan." ”
Han Tianzang gritted his teeth and said, "The property of my whole clan, plus fields, shops and outer houses. Together, it's only one million taels. That's two million taels away!"
Ren Jiu Ge smiled and said, "In your clan, there are still some ancient classics or something, I'll take a look." If it's right, I'll buy it. ”
Han Tianzang couldn't believe it at all, Ren Jiuge's words were like seeing a savior immortal, and he hurriedly thanked: "Ren Gongzi, it's really benevolent." Thank you Ren, thank you!"
Ren Jiuge looked at Lan Chou Xi and said, "I followed Han Tianzang to the Han family to raise funds. The Lan family suffered from this battle, and many things had to be dealt with. You're in the clan and take care of the aftermath of the war. ”
After this battle, the Lan family's great array of protectors and guards of the high walls all need to be rearranged and repaired. Moreover, the Lan family also suffered casualties. At this time, the Lan family does have an incomparably large number of things that need to be dealt with.
Lan Chou was extremely grateful and said, "Ren Gongzi's kindness, our Lan family will never forget. ”
Ren Jiuge waved his hand and said indifferently: "I said a long time ago that my family has some relationship with the Lan family, and such trivial things are all a gesture." ”
This matter, for the Lan family, is a major event that destroys the world and destroys the world. However, for Ren Jiuge, it was really a trivial matter, and it was not worth mentioning at all.
"Second Miss, return to the young city lord, black girl, the three of you, still hope to stay in the Lan family, stay for a while. Ren Jiuge groaned and said, "I'm afraid that after the war, there will be other families who will take the opportunity to fish in troubled waters." ”
Now is the time when the Lan family is the weakest, and it is also the most critical time. Those families who are eyeing the tiger, hiding in the shadows, and always want to make a profit, are already ready to move. All this has to be guarded against.
Jingyang Wan'er is talented and smart, she has thought of this a long time ago, and said: "Okay, you can go with confidence, we are watching here, there will be no big deal." ”
Gui Baizhi also expressed his position and said: "We are in charge of the Lan family and guarantee that nothing goes wrong." ”
The black girl grinned and complained, "The monks here are so weak. Your Excellency, you go back quickly, and when you come back, take me to a more powerful place to practice, it's too easy here!"
Ren Jiu Ge smiled, tapped her head with a Tianyan fan, and said, "Okay, you guys are optimistic about the Lan family, I'm leaving!"
As he spoke, the immortal Vermilion Bird became larger, spread its wings, and took the two of them towards the distance, galloping away!
The Han family is in the northwest of the Lan family, and the fields and properties of the two families are next to each other, and the mansions in the clan are not very far apart.
The speed of the immortal Vermilion Bird is as fast as lightning, and this distance is in the blink of an eye.
The Han family's mansion is much larger than the Lan family's mansion. After all, this is a fourth-rate family. The large mansion with more than a dozen entrances and exits is completely a mini town.
The elite disciples of the Han family were all sent to the Lan family to fight. At this time, the disciples who stayed in the clan were all old, weak, sick and disabled.
They were all surprised to see the head of the house returning in embarrassment. In their impressions, this battle is bound to be won. However, looking at Han Tianzang's appearance, it seems that he has suffered a defeat.
Under the leadership of Han Tianzang, Ren Jiuge came to the front of a large hall in the deepest part of the Han family. This hall, it seems, should be the ancestral ancestral hall of the Han family.
In front of the ancestral hall, there are two young disciples guarding it. The disciple stepped forward, very respectfully, and saluted and said, "I have seen the head of the family." ”
Han Tianzang's face was ugly, he ignored them, and said: "Ren Gongzi, this is the ancestral hall of the Han family, and the classics are inside, you can come with me." ”
The two young men glanced at each other and said, "The head of the family, the ancestral rule is that foreigners are not allowed to enter the ancestral hall. ”
"Fart rules! I'm the head of the family, I'm the rules!" Get out!" Han Tianzang now has an extremely bad temper, and directly kicked away the disciple who was in the way.
The ancestral hall of the Han family, which is resplendent in gold, and the most central wall is full of the spiritual seats of the ancestors of the Han family. The dense spiritual position represents a long historical inheritance.
At this moment, the ancestors of the Han family were like spirits, and the ever-bright candle flame in front of the hall had been swaying and was almost about to be extinguished.
Ren Jiuge looked at those ancestral spirit positions with interest, and he wanted to see if there were any names he was familiar with.
At this time, Han Tianzang walked into the back of the ancestral hall and dragged out more than a dozen huge wooden boxes, as well as five large iron boxes. Immediately after, he opened all the boxes, all of them one by one.
Inside these wooden boxes, there are all chaotic ancient books without any classification. The ancient books are extremely old and have not been well preserved. Some of the books have been yellowed and moldy, and some of the bindings have been torn and scattered.
In the innermost part, there are some fragments and powders, which seem to have been bitten by snakes. These dozen boxes of tattered ancient books, no matter whose eyes they are, are like waste paper.
The last few tin boxes, after they were opened, also burst out with a burst of smoke and dust.
Ren Jiuge looked at it with some surprise. In the iron box, there are not ancient books and canons, but some miscellaneous gadgets. Inside, there are parts, cardinal fragments, a number of mechanical stumps, and some discarded core Karakuri.
"What is this?" Ren Jiuge walked to the front of the tin box, pulled it for a while, and suddenly found something very strange.
Han Tianzang was not interested in these things. Although these things are handed down from their ancestors, they are not natural treasures and divine weapons, and they don't even have some spiritual power. In his eyes, it is completely equivalent to waste garbage.
"I don't know, is it a pen holder, or a pen wash?" Han Tianzang looked at it, but he didn't see any subtlety.
What Ren Jiu is holding in the singer is a bronze thing. It is round, with three legs underneath, and it looks like a pen wash. However, in general, there is no such a small bronze brush wash, which is extremely bizarre.