Chapter 227: Worship

"Don't worry, we came this time to rebuild the Wen family, and before we came out, we had already taken a sum of money from the family!"

Wen Fengyun whispered.

"Oh. That's it! ”

Wen Hao nodded slightly.

Several people continued to hurry, the one called Xiaosi, who grew up with Zheng Yuanzhe since he was a child, was similar to a scholar, and he showed off all the way after walking all the way.

"My lord Mangshan is a hero who is powerful in Mangdang Mountain, no matter which martial arts family, he must be the first to look forward, even if it is a martial arts family in other places, he must sell a face!"

"The young master of my family will definitely be a disciple of the Holy Academy in the future, and the martial arts family will be polite in the future!"

……

Xiao Si praised it, causing Xu Bo to smile.

"The strength of Mangshan heroes must be very high?"

Xu Bo said again.

"Of course, my master is a martial artist 8."

Xiao Si said with his head held high.

On the side, Zheng Yuanzhe didn't stop it, as if Xiao Si's show-off had been acquiesced.

Wen Hao saw it on the side, and felt that Xu Bo was too capable of acting, so he interjected: "By the way, is there an inn or something in this Mangdang Mountain?" ”

"There is definitely no inn, but everyone is a child of the rivers and lakes, and my father is also very hospitable, you can come to my house for a while!"

Zheng Yuanzhe said.

"Then you're welcome!"

This is what Wen Hao was waiting for.

Soon after, they saw a large house built on top of a mountain peak, and at the foot of the mountain were rows of thatched huts, where the hunters of the mountain lived.

In the past, this Mangdang Mountain was owned by the Wen family, and there were many powerful demon beasts and demon kings in captivity in the mountain, but 8 years ago, those demon beasts and demon kings were also killed, so at present, most of the mountains are mysterious beasts, and spirit beasts are rarely haunted.

In this way, many martial arts families took a fancy to the vast mountains, and the spiritual herbs and elixirs in the mountains moved in one after another.

There are currently more than ten martial arts families in Baili Mangdang Mountain, and Zheng Kedi, the hero of Mangshan Mountain, is one of them.

Soon, several people came to the manor.

Mangshan Daxia is famous, and it is the realm of 8 martial artists, and there are more than a dozen martial artists in the family, which is stronger than the Wen family in Yuyang City, and although the manor built is not as big as the Wen family, it is more exquisite.

"Little master, you've come back from your travels!"

As soon as a few people arrived at the door, one of the family members went inside to report, and several other family members ran out and hurriedly led everyone's horses over.

After a while, a man and a woman walked out.

Both of them are older than Zheng Yuanzhe, and they are his eldest brother and second sister.

"Yuan Zhe, how about going to Daqiancheng this time? Are you in danger? ”

The three of them hugged for a while, and then surrounded Zheng Yuanzhe to ask for warmth, obviously the love between brothers is very deep.

After asking, Zheng Yuanzhe's eldest brother suddenly looked at Xiao Chao and asked, "Who are these?" ”

"Oh, I forgot to introduce you, these are the friends I met on the road!" Zheng Yuanzhe introduced the four people of Xiao Chao, and said: "This is my eldest brother, Zheng Yuanchi, and this is my second sister, Zheng Yuanyuan!" ”

The two sides established each other, Zheng Yuanchi immediately took Zheng Yuanzhe's hand and said, "Go, this is the first time you go far away, your father and mother have long been worried, go, follow me to meet them!" ”

Wen Hao and the four of them came to the door for the first time, and they also wanted to pay a visit.

Zheng Kedi, the hero of Mangshan, has black hair and a beard, he is bold and has the spirit of a reckless hero.

After eating the rich dinner prepared by the Mangshan heroes, several people did not disturb their reunion, and each returned to the house to rest for the night.

The next day, the four went to the site of the Wen family again.

It is said to be a ruin, but in fact it is just a large area of ruins, and even the mountain peaks where I used to live have collapsed, but eight years later, wild grass and saplings have grown all over the mountains and rocks, forming a new mountain.

At the foot of the ruins, there is a marble carved tombstone, which has no name on it, only the words 'Wenjia Tomb', and the curtain mound is surrounded by barren grass, and no one has worshiped it for many years.

"This is left by my grandfather, when the Wen family of the Holy Courtyard was destroyed, everyone was buried under the mountain, my grandfather rushed from Chaosheng Island when he heard the news, and he could only leave a tombstone!"

Wen Fengyun said, kneeling down in front of the tombstone.

"I also have the blood of the Wen family flowing in my body, and it is nothing to kneel down for the deceased of the Wen family!"

Wen Hao thought in his heart, and also knelt down beside Wen Fengyun to worship the ancestors of the Wen family.

"In the future, this mountain will be the curtain mound of our Wen family, and our family will be built around here!"

Wen Fengyun said, looking around, looking for the location of the family's reconstruction.

In the end, Wen Hao and the four of them climbed various mountains again, conducted field investigations, and finally, tentatively decided on a location.

"Our Wen family has a large number of people, it is impossible to move all of them, I am ready to take the first step, first bring 300 people from the main clan over, in this way, it is equivalent to a martial arts family, and there is no need to build too luxurious!"

Wen Fengyun introduced.

Wen Hao listened from the sidelines, and he completely listened to the head of the family about the arrangement of the Wen family.

There is no danger in the task of rebuilding the Wen family, but it is very troublesome one by one. Even if the manor is built, if you want to do business selling mysterious beasts and spirit beasts in the future, you have to deal with all parties.

First of all, their raising of Xuan Beasts and Spirit Beasts will inevitably have an impact on the surrounding martial arts world, but this point has no impact on Wen Hao and the others at all.

The second step is to raise the spirit beast, and if you want to sell it, you also need to report to the Great Qianwang.

This is just like Yuyang City, where the major families have to pay taxes with the lord of Yuyang City. After the destruction of the Wen family in the Holy Academy, dozens of nearby cities, including Mangdang Mountain, had been ruled by King Daqian.

King Daqian is a martial king, and his strength is strong, at least Wen Hao and the others can't match it at present, so they must also follow the rules.

For example, when Zheng Yuanzhe went to Daqiancheng, he also traveled and sent gifts to King Daqian.

Of course, to give a gift to King Daqian, it still needs to be completed before the family is established, so there is no hurry for the time being.

After a busy day, Wen Fengyun finally chose a few places with gentle mountains, and decided to find craftsmen to come over in a few days to see which one was the most suitable to start work.

After choosing, the four returned to Zheng's house to rest.

At night, when Wen Hao was asleep, he suddenly heard a sound of breaking the sky.

Wen Hao is a martial artist after all, he woke up in an instant, reached out and grabbed it at the head of the bed, put on his clothes, and quietly walked out to check.

When he opened the door, he found that Wen Fengyun, Xiaocao, and He Bufan had also stolen it, and they also found something wrong.

"He Fang, the rat generation, came to my Zheng family, and he didn't show up for me!"

At the same time, Zheng Kedi also let out a roar, rushed out of the room with a water-blue ghost head knife, and landed in the courtyard.

"Haha, Mangshan Daxia is okay, we have attacked so many martial arts families, only you can find out in advance!"

A cold laugh rang out, followed by more than twenty blacks still floating above the roof, and in the blink of an eye, a circle was formed.

(End of chapter)