Walking out of the verandah, the old butler who had been waiting at the entrance of the verandah greeted him.

"Miss Cang, whether to go back tonight or prepare to stay, the room and bath water have been prepared for you, if you stay, I can take you to the room now."

"Go back."

In fact, Cang Ran really wants to live in this kind of place.

But after all, this is someone else's home, not to mention that she is not too familiar with the owner here.

"Okay, I'll inform them and let them send Mr. Wang Yang to the door to wait."

It seems that these people now have a good understanding of their own power structure.

But I didn't care.

After all, if she had this strength, it was estimated that she would have investigated the eighteen generations of the Zhuang Yi family's ancestors by now.

"Sister Ran."

Walking to the door, Wang Yang hurriedly won up and helped her open the car door.

"Miss Cang, be careful on the road."

The old butler politely said goodbye to her.

"Sister Ran, they didn't embarrass you, right?"

"No, let's go." Cangran got into the car, sat in the back seat and began to close his eyes and recuperate.

Wang Yang glanced at her twice in the rearview mirror and shook his head a little distressed.

After all, he is not very old, but he has to carry such a heavy burden......

"Is there any news from Ou Muhe?"

"Someone was sent to follow, he has now been sent out from Yangyuan and headed towards Wuxiangtang."

"Looks like he's really going to sell badly."

I didn't expect Ou Muhe to be really brainless.

Cangran is what it is.

I'm really going back to ask for benefits.

"Sister Ran, there is a question that I am very strange, they all say that the sect is the most powerful force on our side, Zhuang Yi has been taking care of the affairs of the gang since he was a teenager and making the sect bigger and bigger, but doesn't it mean that Zhuang Yi's parents died when he was four or five years old? During this period, who is taking care of the affairs of the gang? ”

In this way, Zhuang Yi has actually taken over the sect for seventeen or eighteen years.

In the past, it was normal for people of Wang Yang's age not to have heard of it.

"Zhuang Yi is not a sect inherited from his parents at all, but in the hands of his grandmother Chang Ying."

"What?" Wang Yang couldn't believe it, "Is that the kind old lady?" ”

"Well, when Chang Ying was young, she was a female bandit who stirred up one side, she had countless brothers under her hands, and she once took her brothers to fight to kill the enemy, and when the situation gradually stabilized, he followed the mainstream and slowly developed his forces into gangs, and named them Zongmen!"

"Isn't it! That's also a legend! Although he has not seen the glory of the year, Wang Yang is a little enthusiastic when he thinks about it.

"Of course, Chang Ying is not a small person, the old housekeeper who just sent us out used to be the first tiger general under her, and now the older generation has retired and started to live a stable life."

Wang Yang really didn't expect that the sect still had such a powerful fantasy color.

Cang Ran also learned about these things through Wei Banmad's explanation while investigating.

Why do so many people call Chang Ying the old lady.

This is not an ordinary honorific title, but the same title as She Lao Taijun, who can not kneel when she goes into battle to kill the enemy and see the emperor in ancient times, indicating that she also has such a lofty status.

"I'm so envious, I wish I could have such a life, when I was young, I was angry and angry, and I had my own beliefs in my psychology, and I kept working hard for it, and when I was old, I could retire quietly, my brother is not in the rivers and lakes, but there will always be a legend of my brother in the rivers and lakes."