Zhang Tianfeng returned to the rosewood chair, and in the eyes cast to everyone, the color of longing for countermeasures was beyond words.

Although Zhang Tianluan is the boss of the Zhang family, for many years, because he has not inherited the position of patriarch, his mind has been a little self-depressed, and the consequence of self-depression is that his brain will become dull and ignorant.

Zhang Tianchi, the king of Hades in Sanye Town, is a reckless person after all, and he doesn't expect him to be able to embroider Zhang Fei, thick and fine.

In the end, Zhang Tianfeng's gaze still habitually fell on the cold face.

As if he felt something, Zhang Tianbing looked sideways slightly, and his waveless eyes just met Zhang Tianfeng's torch-like gaze.

"Patriarch, for now, we still put patience first, and agree first. Tomorrow is the awakening ceremony, and when Chen'er successfully awakens the dual force, all the situation will be reversed. After pondering for a moment, Zhang Tianbing said lightly. The flat tone does not mean that he does not pay attention to and cares about clan affairs, but that he is naturally natural.

Zhang Tianfeng and the others nodded slightly while pondering. In the current situation, fighting hard is undoubtedly hitting a stone with an egg, the Li family is not afraid, and the Song family behind it is the real threat. Therefore, he could only put all the treasures on Zhang Mochen's body, even if whether the latter could become a dual cultivator was still unknown, but so far, there was no way out.

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As the sun set, a silver moon slowly rose a little arrogantly under the support of the stars, so that the whole continent looked a little cold.

Because of the daytime, Zhang Mochen didn't go out for half a step for a whole day, afraid of meeting Zhang Moran again, at this time, accompanied by a somewhat dim candlelight, sitting at the head of the bed. However, judging from his expression, it seemed that he had put aside the day's events, his sword eyebrows were slightly locked, his eyes were solemn, and he obviously looked like he was in a hurry.

Although he has not yet participated in the core affairs of the family, Zhang Mochen has also heard the news about Song Qingzhu for a long time. Even if he doesn't know the details, with his keen thinking and sophisticated mind, I am afraid that he has already guessed the reason why his father Zhang Tianfeng is condensing clouds and noodles all day long.

"It seems that the Li family has really turned into a phoenix!"

Zhang Mochen's mouth smacked lightly, and he said lightly in a low voice. This is not a mockery, but a kind of emphasis on the enemy.

"Tomorrow is the awakening ceremony, and whether or not I can successfully awaken the dual element power will be directly related to the future of the family. Zhang Mochen frowned, thinking in his heart, his five fingers slowly bent, and finally clenched together, because of some force, the green tendons on the back of his hands were raised high.

Zhang Mochen took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled it after a while, feeling the pressure in his heart that he had never felt before.

Gently pulled out the red rope hanging around his neck, and the half of the jade pendant that did not leave his body for a moment was held tightly in his hand by Zhang Mochen with residual warmth. Feeling the warmth of jade mutton fat, as if it was the body temperature of his mother's arms, Zhang Mochen's somewhat heavy heart finally relaxed a little.

After a while, Zhang Mochen put the already cold jade pendant into his clothes again and slowly lay down. Leaning sideways, curling his legs, holding his chest with both hands, and letting the jade pendant clinging to his chest, so that the young heart can talk about his longing for his family in front of his mother's only relic.

With mixed feelings, Zhang Mochen gradually fell asleep. At this time, the somewhat lonely back on the bed, although his body is still quite thin, but after tonight, his words and deeds, every move, will determine whether the Zhang family will ascend to heaven or fall into hell.

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A flying beast soared into the sky, and some sharp and piercing beast roars, although they were far away from the ground, they still clearly reached the wooden house, making Zhang Mochen suddenly startled, and finally woke up from his sleep.

Zhang Mochen rubbed the corners of his eyes that he couldn't open, and looked up at the window, at this time, the thin window paper was printed with a vague outline of the sun's shadow. In the next second, the laziness on the young man's face disappeared abruptly, replaced by a somewhat anxious look.

Zhang Mochen slapped his forehead fiercely, and scolded secretly: "I almost overslept!" Then he quickly got dressed, wiped his face slightly, and rushed away from the door. Probably because he was in too much of a hurry, when he crossed the threshold, he only heard a 'tearing' sound, and the robe at the waist was cut by a nail that protruded at some unknown point.

Zhang Mochen checked a little, and really wanted to go back and change clothes, it must be a big day today, wearing a torn clothes is not decent after all, but when he looked up at the future, he didn't look back, and ran away.

Walking all the way, coupled with his eagerness, even though Zhang Mochen was physically strong, after arriving at the hall, he was also out of breath. Seeing that everyone was already waiting here, Zhang Mochen's black eyes showed a hint of embarrassment, and then he lowered his head slightly and walked to his place.

It's late, but it's not late. Zhang Mochen's belated arrival was like a dragon ascending to heaven, and the eighteen Arhats finally returned to their positions.

Zhang Mochen took a few deep breaths, and his chest, which was still a little violently undulating just now, calmed down a little. At this moment, a soft whisper floated from his ear.

"Brother Mochen, your clothes?"

Zhang Mochen looked sideways slightly, and saw some girls around him who seemed to be unable to help laughing, and his face was bitter.

The Awakening Ritual is not only for the children and their loved ones who have passed the retreat, but also for other heads of the family to participate, or rather, to go there. Just like Zhang Mochen had been following Zhang Tianfeng to observe before.

Zhang Moran looked at Zhang Mochen lightly, his eyes smiling, like the crescent moon, clear and beautiful, which made the latter's heart tighten again.

Zhang Mochen quickly twisted his head back, looked directly at him, and forced himself to be calm and calm, "It's nothing, I scraped it when I went out." ”

"Oh!" Zhang Moran's tender red lips opened slightly into a small circle, which looked very cute, making people feel the urge to kiss it.

Seeing that Zhang Mochen was a little funny and pretended to be calm, Zhang Moran smiled and continued: "When the ceremony is over, I'll help you make it up." ”

Zhang Moran's tone does not look like a lively girl in her teens at the moment, like a gentle and considerate wife. made Zhang Mochen's heart soften for a while.

"Uh... No, no need, I have a new one!" Zhang Mochen muttered, but his dark eyes didn't dare to move.

Zhang Mochen's blunt refusal and the addition of 'no one in his eyes' made the beautiful girl beside him purse the corners of her lips slightly.

Zhang Moran withdrew his gaze and didn't speak again, just sat quietly. Maybe it's because of the petals that fall with the dew in the morning, maybe it's because of the sunset that falls with the wind in the evening, maybe it's because of the undeserved emotion in my heart, but there is a hint of gloomy color between the willow leaves. But, who knows the girl's thoughts?