Chapter 92 Selling Ancestors for Glory
Zhang Tianluan was so depressed in his heart, in order to get the position of patriarch before, he secretly walked around with the Li family, and Li Fengying treated him enthusiastically and sincerely, and now he is like two people.
He understands that Li Fengying has no obligation to help, everything is a matter of interest, and he can only blame himself for being dazzled by the lust for power, and now, this greedy jackal is finally aiming his bloody mouth at himself.
On the surface, he took away some of the family's core items such as money and martial arts on the pretext of searching people, did Zhang Tianluan really dare to open his mouth to stop it? It seemed that it was a search family, but in fact it was a robbery, and Zhang Tianluan finally understood Li Fengying's true purpose.
The family that has lost its core materials is equivalent to becoming an empty shelf, and the bomb can be defeated, Zhang Tianluan secretly decided in his heart that he must not let the greedy jackals in front of him enter the family. The patriarch who he has worked so hard to obtain must not become an empty title.
"Patriarch Li, the daughter of the martial family is indeed not in the Zhang family, but I am willing to do my best to arrest and send it to your mansion. ”
After pondering for a moment, Zhang Tianluan clasped his fists at Li Fengying and said sincerely. However, after seeing the latter's unmoved expression, he gritted his teeth and continued: "If Patriarch Li ignores his past suspicions and does not dislike the current Zhang family, Tianluan is willing to return to the Li family." ”
As soon as these words came out, there was a buzz, apparently coming from the periphery.
"Oh my God, I heard me right, did I?"
"Hey, I thought about the Zhang family at the beginning, how brilliant it was, I didn't expect ......"
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Not only was the crowd sighing, but the people behind Zhang Tianluan were also surprised.
"Patriarch, no!" Several loyal clansmen immediately resolutely objected, but the unyielding words of preferring death fell into Zhang Tianluan's ears and did not change anything.
Zhang Tianluan is not a fool, it is really helpless to make such a decision, compared to being raided, returning to the Li family can finally keep his own one-third of an acre.
In contrast, a smile inadvertently crossed Li Fengying's eyebrows. The original plan was to join forces with the Shi and Wang families to loot the Zhang family's supplies, but now there is a situation that makes him happier.
If you return to Shun, then you can enjoy the resources of the entire Zhang family exclusively, which is more advantageous than the three families dividing up. Why can't Zhang Tianluan continue to be the patriarch? What is the difference between the Zhang family after returning to obedience and the bounty group that clings to him?
The corners of Shi Chongyang and Wang Xuansong's mouths twitched slightly, and Zhang Tianluan's embrace made it seem that the two families were going to work in vain today. But under the eaves, people can only swallow their anger and pretend to be confused.
After looking at Ying Lao for a while, Li Fengying finally withdrew his serious expression and sighed.
"Brother Tianluan, it's not that my brother doesn't trust you, the daughter of the martial family has a lot at stake, so I came to ask for someone, it's no wonder that I was offended. Li Fengying looked helpless, and his tone was also quite sincere, and the implication was that he had no choice but to do it.
Although it is not a day and night relationship, but Sanye Town is such a big place, how can Zhang Tianluan not know about Li Fengying's temperament? However, in the face of the former's fake affection, he just smiled slightly and shook his head to indicate that it was okay.
"It's good that Brother Tianluan doesn't blame his brother, in this way, tonight, my brother will hold a banquet in the house and compensate Brother Tianluan. I don't know if I can appreciate my face?" Li Fengying smiled.
It is false to set up a banquet to apologize, and it is true to discuss submission, such a big thing cannot be carried out under this public eye. What's more, Li Fengying doesn't want others to touch the fat of the Zhang family.
Zhang Tianluan laughed dryly, his heart was like a mirror.
"I'm going to make an appointment!"
"Haha, okay, brother sit and wait for the eldest brother!" Li Fengying smiled heartily, and then cast a respectful gaze at Ying Lao, and under the latter's slight nod, he waved his hand at the dozens of people behind him.
"Let's go!"
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Good things don't go out, bad things go thousands of miles, just when Zhang Tianluan went to the appointment that night, the news was spread to the bottom of Wuji Cliff.
"Fourth brother, is the news reliable?" In the camp hall, Fan Xun looked at Zhang Tianchi seriously and asked.
Although the Zhang family in Sanye Town actually has nothing to do with them, it is the ancestral family business after all, not to mention that there is still a group of loyal clansmen there, after Zhang Tianchi got the news, he knew that the stakes were very high, and he rushed all the way to pass the news back.
Taking a sip of water, Zhang Tianchi couldn't hide his resentment, "It's true, Zhang Tianluan, this bastard!"
Zhang Tianchi's anger and affirmation made Chen Jingnan and Zhang Tianbing frown tightly, especially Zhang Tianbing, whose beautiful face was like iron blue.
"There is no opposition in the clan?" Zhang Tianbing clenched his fists and then asked.
"Yes, but they were all imprisoned by Zhang Tianluan, and the current Zhang family is really a rabble. Zhang Tianchi sat on the chair with his buttocks, and his iron-like palm slapped down, and the shaking wooden case shook violently.
Zhang Tianluan sells the lord to seek glory, they can ignore it, everyone has their own ambitions, and the way of heaven is at ease in the hearts of the people. But for those loyal clansmen who were imprisoned, they had to be managed. Zhang Tianbing was remorseful and regretted that he didn't take these people away at the beginning.
But the situation outside, the four people in the hall are very clear, even if they intend to rescue the clansmen, they have more than enough strength and no strength at all. Faced with this thorny problem, the four gradually fell into silence.
After a long time, Zhang Tianbing looked at the other three and said, "Do you want to tell Mochen?"
"Forget it, Mo Chen's stay with the door spirit is to temper himself, although he has the power of the five elements, but after all, he is a child, and it won't help if he tells it. Fan Xun didn't look down on Zhang Mochen, he just said a fact. Geniuses also need to grow.
"The Zhang family is the ancestral business after all, as the son of the second brother, it is necessary for Mochen to know about this matter, even if he can't do anything now. After this period of recuperation, Chen Jingnan's injuries have healed, and he said seriously at this moment.
"I agree!" Zhang Tianchi, who was resentful and unbearable, gradually calmed down from his impulsiveness at this moment, and the flush on his face slowly receded.
"I also have this idea, three to one, early tomorrow morning, Jing Nan and I will go to find Mochen. Zhang Tianbing bowed slightly.
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The next day, the sun shone on the earth, the wind blew in Kyushu, and in the middle of summer, even in the early morning, it was unbearably hot.
Compared with the scorching heat of the outside world, the fog is still white and ethereal, and it is cool. However, a teenager is sweating in such an environment at this time. Sweat gathered and slid down, carving white marks on the body covered with dirt.
Although the ups and downs of his chest were a little exaggerated, the essence in his eyes was very bright, and with a loud shout, he lifted a boulder weighing about 1,000 catties alive.
The hand is raised above the top, and then the ten fingers are clasped tightly, and as the arm force is transmitted, the boulder is thrown far away. The whole process did not have a trace of breath, just relying on the strength of the flesh.
Raising his eyes to look at the trees that were broken in pieces not far away, he looked down at the dozens of boulders that had smashed deep into the ground, and after throwing the last boulder out, Zhang Mochen finally let out a stretched breath.
Today's Zhang Mochen has not changed at all in terms of figure or momentum. Especially the delicate face, immature retreat, cold and handsome, extremely sharp.
"How do you feel?" Mu Ling, who had been peeking inside the cave, put away his smile stingily, and then slowly walked in front of Zhang Mochen and asked lightly.
"I feel like my body is like an iron block now, and I have made a qualitative leap in both strength and resistance to blows. Rubbing his shoulders slightly, Zhang Mochen replied happily.
The body is the foundation, no matter how strong the Yuan Technique, no matter how high the cultivation, without a strong body to support, how can we talk about laughing and arrogant in the air.
However, sometimes the more basic things are, the easier it is to be ignored, blindly pursuing high-level Yuan techniques, and taking pills frantically to the point that it has become the mainstream of cultivation in today's mainland. Like Zhang Mochen, who deliberately tempers his body, if he is known by outsiders, he will definitely think that there is something wrong with his brain, and it is better to absorb the Yuan Force of Heaven and Earth and strive to break through his cultivation as soon as possible.
"Remember, the flesh is the root. Mu Ling said with relief.
"Remember!" Zhang Mochen nodded seriously, he knew the benefits of the physical body leap and improvement best, the Five Elements Yuan Force plus the strong physical body, even if he was only a high-level Yuan Shi now, but in the face of the Beginner Yuan Master, he also had the confidence to fight, not to mention, there was still that powerful purple electric pattern in the Heavenly Spirit.
The two of them talked for a while, ready to move on to the next training, when suddenly there was a burst of footsteps in their ears, which sounded a little slight, but very hurried.
Zhang Mochen looked sideways slightly, frowned slightly, and looked at the dense fog not far away.