Lin Yutang was obviously aware of this problem, and his powerful performance in front of the old ancestor these days was not as heavy as a few words from this street liar.

If he knelt on the ground at this time and kowtowed to his ancestors to show that his surname would be Tang in the future, and from now on he would recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors, the surname Lin was definitely not his own will, and his father's surname was Lin.

Lin Yutang just thought so, and hesitated to make a statement, and Tang Liang in front of him knelt in front of him.

"This son, I know that this character is too much for a million, but the clan is really short of money, but this character is given to us by the guardian god, can this million be counted as I borrow you, the word will be mortgaged to you first, and I will raise money after the New Year, and then redeem this word?"

"You stand up first!" Lin Yutang also knelt down with a "snap" and held the ancestor's box above his head.

Since this person is of the same clan, although he is far away, after all, he has the same ancestor, and he is on his head!

I don't know how young or old, but I must be much older than myself, so I just knelt down for myself so rashly, in case it was an elder and was seen by the ancestors, wouldn't it be very embarrassing.

"Childe, I know this is a bit difficult for a strong man, if you want, how about I sell it to you myself?" Huang Liang said again.

He's more or less a monk, and a million should be cheap.

"What's the matter later, let's deal with the Naxi people first, how much protection money do you have to pay every year?" Qiu Yue'er asked.

"Every year, I have to pay 10,000 catties of grain and 20 spirit stones!"

"Don't worry, you go and inform the patriarch, the money is enough." Tang Liang patted the young man on the shoulder and comforted him.

"Really?" The sadness on the young man's face was swept away, and he was ecstatic.

"It's true, tell the patriarch that I'll come later!" Tang Liang nodded and said definitely.

"I knew there was nothing Uncle Liang couldn't do!" The boy was overjoyed, and ran out of the yard with a puff of smoke.

Huang Liang looked at the back of the young man, and thought of the scene of the decline of the clan year after year, if it continues like this, I am afraid that the Yongchang clan will disappear sooner or later.

No, absolutely not!

For the sake of the clan, he has not done his best.

"Old Liang? Your Yongchang tribe has been dependent on the Naxi people for thousands of years? Qiu Yue'er patted the silent old Liang on the shoulder.

"The mother of His Royal Highness the Seventeenth Ancestor is of the Naxi tribe, and the Tang Dynasty was strong that year, and he was dedicated to the King of Tang because of his beauty, and gave birth to His Highness Seventeen. But then the dynasty fell apart instantly, and the princess returned to the Western Regions with her ancestors, originally wanting to make a living in the Naxi tribe, but the ancestors did not want future generations to forget their roots, saying that they could not forget their surnames no matter what. We still follow the surname "Tang" in the Western Regions, and use the name of the patron saint of the Tang Dynasty as the name of the tribe, because the ancestors did not want to believe that the patron saint would be defeated until they died, and believed that one day, our patron saint of the Tang clan would definitely come back and lead the Tang clan people to stand on the top of the world from the beginning. Huang Liang's words were impassioned and righteous.

Qiu Yue'er resonated when she heard this, and glanced at Lin Yutang with disdain.

Look at the people who are also descendants of the Tang clan, although they are poor and destitute, at least they have kept their beliefs, and they have always remembered that they are Tang clansmen for thousands of years.

And the Lin family is in China, a first-class family, what a scenery.

The two descendants, which is better and which is bad, have an immediate opinion.

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