"Qin Daofu, you dare to destroy my ancestral shrine!"

The ancestral shrine of the Panlong family, which had been enshrined for thousands of years, was destroyed, and this scene made Zhao Xuanming and the others look at it with tears in their eyes, and their eyes showed strong anger and hatred.

If the gaze can kill, I am afraid that Qin Daofu has already died thousands of times......

However!

Just when they were resentful of the destruction of the ancestral hall, suddenly, through the ruins of the ancestral hall, they saw an unforgettable scene in their lifetime.

Someone, waving a hoe, is digging the ancestral grave of their Panlong family!

"This ...... How could this be that someone should dig up our ancestral graves......

Looking at Zhao Zichen, who kept swinging his hoe, everyone present widened their eyes, and they couldn't believe it to the extreme.

Especially, Zhao Xuanming and others.

I gritted my teeth with hatred!

Because.

They all knew that the person who was digging the ancestral grave in front of them was the evil obstacle of their coiling dragon family.

Merely!

Since the other party was wearing a cloak and a grimace mask on his face, it was not clear who he was......

"Stop the dog!"

"Crazy, so crazy, even dare to dig up the ancestral grave of your own family, it's just not human. My Panlong family gave birth to an heir like you, and it was like eight lifetimes of mold."

"The family is unfortunate......

……

Zhao Xuanming and the others let out an earth-shattering roar.

One by one, the resentment is extreme!

Hiss~

And after hearing their words, the hearts of the people present also turned up in their hearts.

What?

The one who dug the ancestral grave was actually a member of my Panlong family?

The sound of gasping cold air continued to sound from the crowd......

This news is too exciting!

They couldn't believe it.

I dare not think about it!

Who would be so mad as to dig up their own ancestral grave?

"Who is that man?"

Crash~

In an instant, everyone focused their eyes on Zhao Zichen's body.

"Discovered?"

Looking at this sudden change, Zhao Zichen first felt a burst of surprise, but then, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He ignored the anger and hatred of the crowd, and after a cold glance, he continued to swing his hoe and dig frantically......

With Qin Daofu in front of him, no one will affect him at all.

Merely!

His idea was good, but the reality was not like that at all......

"I implore the envoy of the East to take action and protect the ancestral tomb of my Panlong family!"

Suddenly.

Zhao Xuanming and the others shouted in unison.

Say it!

They fell to their knees in unison and prayed.

Well?

Emissary of the East?

Seeing the sudden move of Zhao Xuanming and the others, Zhao Zichen, who was frantically digging graves, also frowned.

Swish!

Just as he was pondering who the "Eastern Emissary" was, suddenly, a strange figure appeared behind him out of thin air.

"Emissary of the East?"

Seeing that figure, Zhao Xuanming and the others were immediately overjoyed.

Compared to them, Zhao Zichen felt an unprecedented chill and uneasiness, and when the voice sounded, he suddenly turned his body, and sure enough, he saw a mysterious figure.

"Are you ......?"

He just wanted to say something.

However.

Lin Wudao didn't give him that chance, and raised his hand to imprison his body and soul with a spell of Heaven Fixing.

Followed by!

In Zhao Xuanming and others, they are extremely looking forward to it

In his gaze, Lin Wudao ripped off the black cloak on Zhao Zichen's body and the grimace mask.

Suddenly, his figure and face caught everyone's eyes......

"This ...... How is that possible?"

"He actually ...... He turned out to be ...... Is it Zhao Zichen?"

"The Seventh Son?"

"I'm dripping the sky, it's him? How is this possible?"

……

All the clansmen of the Panlong family were stunned at this time.

One by one, they stared at Zhao Zichen who was holding a hoe, and they couldn't believe it to the extreme.

They didn't expect that it was Zhao Zichen who dug the ancestral grave!

This is, Seventh Prince!

"How can it be Zhao Zichen, he's not that kind of person......

Someone lost his mind and muttered.

Obviously, this fact cannot be accepted!

Especially, Zhao Tianxiong.

Rumble!

The moment he saw Zhao Zichen's face, he felt a thunderbolt hit his head from a sunny day, and his mind went blank.

Even with it, his body trembled wildly......

"Zhao ...... Zhao Zichen?"

"How is this possible, how can it be him?"

His eyes were splitting!

Zhao Zichen, not only the seventh son of the Panlong family, but also the son he is proud of, how could he be so frustrated and dig up his family's ancestral grave?

Zhao Tianxiong couldn't believe this result, let alone accept it.

However!

If he can't accept it, why is he alone?

This moment.

But anyone who saw Zhao Zichen didn't want to believe that it was true.

For a long time, the pride of their Panlong family, and even the pride of Tianjiao, who had high hopes, actually turned their backs on their own family?

And.

Now you still have to dig your own ancestral grave?

Come to think of it!

Zhao Tianxiong, who couldn't bear the blow, immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood with hatred, and his face was like ashes......

"Patriarch!"

"Patriarch~"

……

In an instant, many clansmen gathered around Zhao Tianxiong, looking anxious and worried.

Only Zhao Zichen was calm.

Even.

A smile tugged at the corner of his mouth......

It seems that you are very satisfied with this result?

"Zhao Zichen, you evildoer, that is the grave of your ancestors, has your conscience been eaten by dogs? Do you even dare to dig your own ancestral grave?"

"You're still not human?"

Then.

At the front of the crowd, Zhao Hanshan's crazy roar came from him.

His eyes were filled with endless anger and hatred......

Meantime!

And the boundless pain!

No matter how much he calculated, he didn't expect that the person who dug the ancestral grave was actually the seventh son Zhao Zichen.

"Isn't it just digging up ancestral graves, it's worth making a fuss?"

"Since you found out today, then I'll just have a showdown with you. You are not mistaken, I am indeed your seventh son, Zhao Zichen."

"Today, I came here for only one purpose, and that is to dig up the ancestral grave."

"As for why?"

"That's because digging the ancestral grave makes me strong!"

Zhao Zichen said calmly.

Can digging ancestral graves become stronger?

What the hell is this logic?

The crowd grew more and more resentful!

"In addition to digging the ancestral grave, kidnapping Zhao Baolong and Qi Qingyu before, as well as colluding with Qin Daofu to rob the treasure house of my Panlong family, are you also doing a good thing?"

Zhao Xuanming asked.

To this!

Zhao Zichen nodded.

"Yes, I was behind all of this."

"Actually, according to my plan, I thought I would have tied up Qi Qingyu and then sold her. At that time, you, as well as the Beihai family, will definitely use money to ransom people."

"In this way, both of you will be swept to the ground!"

"It's a pity that the plan is not as good as the change, Boss Qin released Zhao Baolong and Qi Qingyu."

"In this way, in order to become strong, I have to dig the ancestral grave."

"It's as simple as that......

……

He said lightly.

Rumble!

Hearing this, Zhao Tianxiong, who was already unable to bear the blow, felt a thunderbolt from the sky again, and the humiliation and hatred in his heart instantly climbed to the extreme.

"Son! Son of a~"

"Poof~"

Reluctantly.

He roared as he threw himself up to the sky.

Immediately afterwards, a large mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person died of anger......

He was to death!