"Ancestor, you have to call the shots for us......"

"Ancestor, my Xiangliu family was bullied to the door......"

"The patriarch is dead, the second elder is hammered to death, and the enemy is coming......"

The miserable crying resounded in the backyard of the entire family, and everyone knelt in front of the forbidden place, prostrating themselves on the ground and shouting, the tragic sound was sad.

Grief and resentment were accumulating in the air, thick lead clouds were low, covering the entire sky, and a depressing aura was permeating.

As a forbidden place for the family, few people generally come here, the so-called forbidden place is like this, the forbidden place, of course, this is only for ordinary people, for the clan elders, the actual rulers, this is just a place to quietly cultivate without being disturbed by others. Now there are too many people around the periphery of this forbidden place, kneeling on the ground and crying one by one, and the noisy sound penetrates the prohibition of the forbidden place and goes straight into the secret room.

In the secret room, on a green and moist jade bed, an old man sits cross-legged, with white hair, ruddy complexion, and smooth skin without wrinkles. Above its head, the steaming steam swirled, but did not spread, there was a square circle, and the tumbling and circling air clouds showed a fresh green color, and the silk light scattered, reflecting the dark space, and the small secret room was reflected in the green.

The slightest sound came into his ears, the old man frowned slightly, the seal in his hand changed, and the qi cloud above his head rolled more and more violently, as if a giant beast was trapped in it, rolling and tossing, trying to get out of the control of the qi cloud.

"Huh......" A wave of breath came out of his mouth, the old man's eyebrows moved, and with the change of gestures, the qi cloud above his head slowly contracted, as if there was something above his head that was powerfully devouring the qi cloud, forming a funnel shape that was thick at the top and thin at the bottom. In an instant, the qi cloud disappeared, the closed eyes opened, and two beautiful rays of light shot out, crashing into the air, making a squeaking sound, and the void turned white. The pure and immaculate eyes are bright and bright and innocent, and it is impossible to see that this is a pair of old man's eyes, without the vicissitudes of life, without the indifference of seeing through the world.

The noisy sound came into his ears, the old man raised his eyebrows again, jumped off the stone bed, and with the flicking of his wide sleeves, the door of the secret room slowly opened in the sound of the fine stone shaft turning, and a ray of light came in from outside, his eyes narrowed unconsciously, and the disturbing sound annoyed people.

"Ancestor...... You have to call the shots for us!" Seeing the door of the secret room open, the kneeling legs kept moving forward amid the uproar of the crowd, and the person at the head of the line held the old man's legs, crying miserably and helplessly.

"What a body to cry and cry for!" the old man scolded, his feet tightly clutched, but he did not try to kick the person away.

"Tell me, what's going on?" the voice was indifferent, and I couldn't hear joy, anger and sorrow.

"Ancestor, you want to avenge us......"

"Ancestor, we have been bullied!"

"Grandpa, grandpa, they killed ......"

"Hmph!" the old man snorted heavily from his nose, interrupting the noisy sound, for the children's discouragement, the infinite boredom in his heart, as the pillar of the family, the strongest one, can't say, in any case will stand on the side of the interests of the Xiangliu clan.

"Tell me, what's going on!"

"Yes, yes, woo...... Old Ancestor, Old Ancestor, we were knocked on the door, and the patriarch and the second master were all killed...... Woo woo ...... "The person who was pointed at was the one who hugged the old man's feet tightly at the head of the row, at this time, seeing the old man pointing his fingers, where did he dare to be lazy, crying and choking to describe the matter, of course, as a member of the Xiangliu clan, the explanation of the matter, completely from his own point of view, as a victim to describe the matter to the old man.

"Hmph, the person who can kill the patriarch is at least in the unity realm, so how can a strong person suddenly kill the door!" The old man frowned, raised his foot and kicked the person out, and the person rolled over, knocking several people behind.

"You say!"

"Ancestor, ancestor, this is indeed the case......

"Huh?"

"Ancestor, the person who came said that he was looking for Thirteen, but he was stopped by the steward, and then he was annoyed and angry...... "The other person was accused of describing the matter, but he didn't dare to be like the first person, and he didn't dare to say who the other party killed, and he also gave eloquence, and described what he knew and heard vividly, starting from killing people at the door, to asking Chuanting to kill the second master, that is, the short old man.

"Ancestor, we were bullied to the door, but we can't just forget it!" said, not forgetting to wipe his tears, the miserable and desolate appearance is really distressing, of course, if he is a woman, I don't know how many people will come up bravely, and comfort him in his arms.

"That's it, kill hundreds of people from my Xiangliu clan, that's it?" the old man frowned, the corners of his mouth grinned, and his tone was full of murderous aura. "A bunch of rubbish, all of them rubbish!"

With a "snap", the person in front of him was fanned out.

"Ah......" scream, a little teardrop fell, fell on the bluestone ground, he didn't think, let alone know, he and others came forward to cry, not only did not get comfort, but was slapped in the face, fortunately, this slap is much lighter than that kick, I didn't see the person who was kicked out, still lying on the ground screaming in a low voice, his eyes unconsciously revealed a trace of joy.

"Still happy, a bunch of waste, waste!" In the crackling sound, the old man was roaring, punching and kicking at the crowd kneeling on the ground, angry and angry, I really didn't think that he was strong all his life, and he struggled all his life, what was he for? Isn't it the development of Xiangliu's family, the strength of Xiangliu's family, so that people dare not trample on the dignity of Xiangliu's family, and when they hear the word Xiangliu, their hearts are infinitely awe-inspiring.

He has been strong all his life, but what has become of this descendant, all of them are greedy for life, and when they encounter a strong enemy, they will only run to cry and complain, and they will fight as children?

"Get out, get out of here, find me! Kill my Xiangliu clansmen, how can you not pay the price?" the old man gritted his teeth, and the lead cloud in the sky shook and rolled with a roar.

......Seeing everyone getting up from the ground, you rushed out for grabs, the old man sighed in his heart, angry to angry, beating and scolding, this is all his own family's business, how can it be the turn of outsiders to teach a lesson?

Seeing the figure rushing to escape, the old man's heart was infinitely sad, they were not fighting to find the murderer, they were fighting to escape from here, fleeing from his side, and regarded him as a flood beast, even more fierce than the flood beast. Don't look at the crackling sound of the fan just now, and which one hurts the muscles and bones? For the power, the old man can perfectly control it, but this group of descendants, whether it is a descendant or a side lineage, which one of them is angry, and which one of them is promising?

"Whoever you are, I'll make you regret being born in this world!" the clasped hands squeaked. But when he thought of the patriarch who died at the hands of the enemy, he was full of resentment in his heart, and he was even more angry towards the enemy than his own pus-filled descendants.