Now that the sect elder has returned, everyone has arrived, and the formation is terrifying.

However, they could not enter and leave the Shan family at will, so they could only wait in the square outside the Shan Garden.

A group of people who are pressed by black collectively wear black suits and wear family emblems.

Shan Chenxun stopped the car and glanced at the buttons of the suits of those people in the square, which were slightly different from Su Jin's, but they were roughly similar.

"Young master......" Liu Jingxiong opened the car door for him and bowed respectfully to him.

"When did Sect Elder come back?" Shan Chenxun walked quickly towards the Shan Garden.

"Three o'clock in the morning." Liu Jingxiong has been to the Shan family for a few years, and he has never been to the clan meeting, so the first time he saw such a battle, it was also an eye-opener for him.

Shan Chenxun frowned, walked through the courtyard, and there were also a group of people standing at the gate of the villa.

All the women, Mrs. Shan, Shan Xuerou, and a group of maids, the scene was silent and the atmosphere was very depressing.

"Ah Xun......" Mrs. Shan's face became more solemn when she saw him.

"What's going on?" When Elder Zong came back, he wouldn't be so nervous.

"You go in." Mrs. Shan didn't say much, waved her hand, and turned her face away.

Shan Chenxun looked at Shan Xuerou, her eyes showed a trace of sympathy, and a little regret.

He walked in and heard the sigh of Mrs. Shan behind him: "I really have the ability to invite all the elders back......

Speaking of this sect elder, he is the eldest elder of the Shan family, the father of Shan Zhentian, and he is now ninety-three years old.

He has been recuperating abroad, in fact, he is very healthy, but he is used to life in a sanatorium.

Some time ago, I heard that when traveling around the world, you can see how hard your body is.

Under the hereditary system granted by the president, he has the rank of general, which has been passed down from his father.

Although he did not follow in his father's footsteps to join the army when he was young, he had military feelings and a vigorous style, which was no different from a soldier.

The patriarch of the Shan family rarely appears, even if he does not participate in the annual clan meeting, he has a strange temperament, and no one dares to talk about him.

No one is allowed to visit, no one is allowed to inquire about his condition, and after several years of hiding, the outside world is about to forget the existence of this big man.

Today, it suddenly appeared, which was enough to cause a sensation in the entire imperial city.

Before entering the door, Shan Chenxun tidied up his appearance, to be honest, he had not met this sect elder a few times.

In his limited impression, the patriarch was rigid, majestic, and noble, and no one dared to challenge his authority.

At the door of the hall, there were four black-clothed bodyguards, with majestic faces and not burly physiques, but with strong bodies, they looked like Lian Jiazi.

They are not the bodyguards of the single family, but the personal guards of the sect elder.

The four of them bowed their heads to Shan Chenxun, which was regarded as a greeting.

There was no sound in the hall, only the three fathers and sons, Shan Zhentian, Unit Kun and Unit Sen, were there, and there was no figure of the sect elder.

"Grandpa."

Shan Chenxun approached and spoke in a low voice, his eyes looking around.

"Rest in the study, waiting for you to come back." Unit Kun whispered.

"Wait for me?" A hint of foreboding faintly rose in Shan Chenxun's heart.

Shan Zhentian got up, walked to the study, and went to invite someone in person.

"Father, Ah Xun is back." He knocked on the door, very respectfully.

The two brothers immediately stood up and stared at the study door with bated breath.

After a few moments, the door opened.

A young girl helped an elderly man with white hair and a straight back, tall and thin, with a calm face, but not angry.