However, just as the two were discussing passionately, there was a commotion outside the hall. Among them, Shang Mingwu's voice was obvious, and Shang Jin naturally knew that it was a few uncles and uncles, and they arrived at the scene according to the plan.

Stepping on the point, he was afraid of chaos, and he was afraid that Shang Qingtai would find an excuse to suppress them and prevent them from participating in today's festival.

It's not okay to come late, so you can only come at this time, and everyone is watching, Shang Qingtai naturally doesn't dare to make such a small move.

But now that the city god is here, wouldn't it be a waste if this tiger skin is not pulled?

"Hey, what's going on outside?" So Shang Jin deliberately looked puzzled and invited Chen Quan to go over and have a look.

Although Chen Quan didn't know what kind of medicine Shang Jin was selling, after all, this was a trivial matter that he didn't know what it was, was it worth going out by himself? But Shang Jin's thighs had to be hugged, so he got up and went out with Shang Jin.

Walking out of the main hall is the main square where the festival is held today, and at this time, a nine-story altar has been erected on the square made of extremely precious and fragrant wood. The natural wood grain on the surface of the altar is full of mysterious rhyme, as if it can communicate with another world.

The altar has been set up, and the large incense burner used for the ceremony, the sacrificial table, and some offerings have been placed. Several disciples of the clan who are full-time worshippers are busy preparing for the final work before the festival.

Yellow flags with strange symbols were planted around the altar, and there were already nearly a thousand ordinary disciples of the family under the altar, kneeling together in the black press, praying silently, and no one dared to pay attention to the noise not far away.

And the place where the noise came from was the entrance of the square, where two groups of people were nervously facing each other, one of them was headed by Shang Mingfei, with thirty family guards, and the momentum was actually a master of the spirit seal.

On the other side at the front was Shang Jin's hot-tempered third uncle Shang Mingwu, the fifth uncle Shang Mingqing and the remaining uncles followed, and behind him stood more than twenty henchmen, not only were there fewer people, but their strength was also uneven, and there were four or five Lingtai peak masters mixed in.

At this time, the two gangs of people have been tense, it seems that no one is going to fight, if it really fights, today's Shang family's jokes will be big, when the family pays tribute to the ancestors, the younger generations are fighting and making a big fuss.

This situation is naturally discussed between Shang Jin and the uncle, because the clan usually acts according to the power in his hand, except for the family festival, at this time, he does not talk about the right to only talk about the bloodline, but the number of people who support, so his uncles and uncles must be brought in, otherwise no one will come out to speak at that time, and let the uncle talk to him in front of him, there will not be much room for maneuver.

Shang Jin knew about this, and the Great Elder naturally knew about it, so they definitely didn't want Shang Mingwu and them to come in.

However, if Shang Jin hadn't beaten Shang Lin stupidly, figured out the Great Elder's plan, and contacted the Jade Seal World in time, at this time, his uncles would not have wanted to squeeze in, but were escorted in.

So Shang Jin let Shang Mingwu make a big deal when he encountered a problem, at this time, no matter how fucked Shang Qingtai was, he didn't dare to really do it, and the matter was big, everyone knew that Shang Jin and Shang Mingce stood up to speak for them, no matter what problems they had, this festival could be properly participated.

At this time, Shang Jin and Chenghuang had already walked through the praying crowd, and came to the two groups not far away, slightly mobilized their spiritual power, and mixed into the voice, so that the whole square could hear clearly: "What are you doing here? Don't you know that today is the day to worship the ancestors, just let outsiders see jokes, how do you maintain the order of this festival?"

"Back to the young master, these clansmen left their posts without getting the order from the clan, and now they are going to storm the festival, and the guards are about to take them down and take them into prison to be dealt with after the festival is over."

Shang Mingfei saw Shang Jin like this, and his angry teeth were crushed several times, obviously you are deliberately looking for trouble, and it is a matter for me to maintain order?

And he barked so loudly, thinking that there were too many people, Lao Tzu wouldn't dare you turn his face with you, right?

Hey, hey, can you flip through me?

Family festivals, the patriarch is not there, I, the young patriarch, is orthodox, you are a miscellaneous hair, you have something to endure for Lao Tzu, and what do you look at as a dead eunuch, and then look at the chrysanthemum that found someone to pass you.

Shang Jin looked at Shang Mingfei, whose eyes were about to erupt fire, and Shang Lin, whose face was full of resentment and distorted face, and said: "No matter what the problem is, let it go now, delay the festival and be careful of the anger of the ancestors."

"Did you hear the words of the young master, you people don't hurry up, delay the festival, anger the ancestors, Lao Tzu will definitely drive you out of the Shang family and remove your name from the genealogy"

"Little Feizi, what do you mean by this, who do you think you are, the patriarch, and also removed us from the family tree. And we are all pure Shang family blood, why can't we participate in the festival in the clan?"

"Don't you have any brains, the young master is telling you to get out of the way, good dogs don't get in the way. ”

Shang Mingfei didn't retreat quickly. Hehe, let Lord Chenghuang laugh" At this time, from another direction, Shang Qingtai and the patriarchs of the other four major families also came over.

"It's okay, it's okay" Chen Quan waved his hand, and then went politely with the other patriarchs, obviously not directly interfering in such a trivial matter.

And he also understands that what Shang Jin wants to borrow is his power, not his strength, as long as others are here, even if he doesn't intervene directly, no one dares to ignore him.

"Shang Mingfei is still stunned, why don't you go and maintain the order of the festival?" Shang Qingtai greeted Chenghuang, and did not look at Shang Jin, and directly asked Shang Mingfei to get out of the way.

Obviously, he understood better than Shang Mingfei, knowing that this matter was already a big problem, and with the urgency of time, there was no way to forcibly suppress it, so it was better to simply let them in, which would also look better.

"But, but..."

"No, but, take them to the arranged location, and the festival can't be delayed, understand?" Shang Qingtai said in an unquestionable tone.

"Okay, Great Elder" Shang Mingfei saw this situation and knew that he had no power to return to the sky, so he had to swallow his anger and lead Shang Mingwu and the others, who laughed but did not make a sound, to the altar.

After dealing with this matter, Shang Qingtai turned around and left, and he didn't plan to be polite to Shang Jin, obviously he already understood that there was no point in doing so, because in the near future, I am afraid that the two of them will completely tear their faces and mess up this grand festival.

As for who will bear the great sin of making a big fuss about the family festival and insulting the ancestors, it depends on the final result. But whether it succeeds or fails, it doesn't matter much, because failure is much more serious than the consequences of bearing this charge;

The success and defeat of the king are vivid.