The heavy snow sprinkled all over the Central Plains and the southwest, but it never blew the south coast of the Yangtze River, and there is a peach tree in full bloom in the Jingbei Temple located in Shanghai, which arouses heated discussions among visitors in this season.

Outside, the incense was flourishing, but in a Buddhist hall that was never open to the public, it was silent, only the host's words were full of announcer machinery.

"Recently, several provinces in the central part of the country have sudden heavy snowfall, Yangcheng City in the Central Plains Province is seriously affected, and the Yinlong Mountains bordering Jiangcheng City have snow disasters at any time, in order to protect the life and property safety of citizens and friends, the current routes around the area have been blocked, please have travel needs ......"

Under the solemn statue of the Buddha, the middle-aged man with a gloomy face pressed the laser pointer in his hand and replaced it with a photo.

It was a huge snake tail, and due to the influence of spiritual power, its upper body was not photographed by satellites, but just that, it could be seen how huge its body was.

The white jade-like scales scorched brightly, even on snowy nights.

In the corner of the photo, there is a car that has been flattened, as if it has been run over by a road roller.

This was a scene that happened to be photographed by the Zhang family, and it was not circulated, but the man had seen it many times, so he turned his gaze to the people at the long table of the meeting.

Those old people are the real rulers of the Zhang family, and Zhang Boxing's grandfather is among them.

They were supposed to be buried in the coffin, but they were rejuvenated by the revival of the aura, and their faces were full of red light.

It was the best of times for these people, who had the status of emperors, but lived longer, long enough to give rise to the extravagant hope of immortality.

The Zhang family is the capital that several old people covet for immortality, but now, it has become a laughing stock.

Because of the defeat of Zhang Boxing, the grandson of the head of the family and the high hopes, in the underground world, not only caused the Zhang family to suffer heavy losses, but even suffered from the enemy of the Liu family, and was forced to cede a lot of benefits.

Therefore, half of the purpose of today's meeting is to hold the head of the family accountable.

The golden Buddha with projections, long tables and incense burners, in this secret room, everything is so incongruous.

"Bo Xing, the family has tried their best to cultivate you, but your performance, how can you be worthy of all the Zhang family, ah?"

An old man spoke slowly, although it was Zhang Boxing mentioned in his words, his eyes kept looking at the head of the Zhang family, Zhang Qiannan.

Zhang Boxing, who was standing behind his grandfather, flashed a touch of humiliation on his face, but he didn't dare to contradict it at all, seeing that Zhang Qiannan didn't mean to speak, he forced a smile and said: "Second grandfather, I really fell for the trick of the mandrill, otherwise I ......"

"Okay, there is no need to say these words anymore, if it is wrong, it is wrong, and it is a good thing to be able to change it, go back and ask your grandfather for advice." Another old man interrupted Zhang Boxing's words, and his tone was very impatient.

Zhang Boxing was stunned for a moment, only to feel that the organs that had not healed were cracked again, and he longed to pinch these old immortals to death in his heart.

But he didn't dare to show the slightest disrespect on his face, the old immortals of the Purple Mansion Realm had to run for the world, let alone him?

There may be enough transcendent power, but it is definitely not a spiritual realm.

"Okay, Boxing, I can't complain about you, it's just that your skills are not as good as others, I think it's because the burden on your body is too heavy and hinders your cultivation, so let's let things go to your third brother to do, so calm down."

The third old man smiled and spoke, but the meaning of the needle in the cotton was very clear.

Just when Zhang Boxing felt extremely humiliated, Zhang Qiannan finally spoke: "Boxing, listen to your fourth grandfather, you should really be quiet." ”

Zhang Boxing looked stunned, you must know this, it is not so easy to have the right to speak at home to come back.

Zhang Qiannan glanced at him lightly, and said word by word: "If you make a mistake, you will be beaten." ”

Zhang Boxing nodded with difficulty.

The three old men glanced at each other and nodded with satisfaction, and in this way, the meeting was halfway over.

"Okay, old brothers, it's time to get down to business, you know, many times, our position is the same."

The second thing began, Zhang Qiannan looked at the white scales on the satellite photo and muttered.

Zhang Boxing frowned imperceptibly, thinking to himself what does grandpa mean by this, what do these old guys want to do?

"Hehe, Qiannan, we are also for the good of Boxing, he is not only your grandson, but also the son of my Zhang family."

Someone laughed, and the second one spoke even more directly: "Big brother, you have also seen the white snake in this photo, with its back to Lingshan, there is an eighty percent chance that it is a Purple Mansion demon, and this bone is not something that can be gnawed casually." ”

"yes, I'm afraid I'm going to knock out my teeth."

Zhang Boxing suddenly realized when he heard this, the first reaction was that the family was preparing to make a move on Yinlong Mountain, and the second reaction was that the grandfather wanted to use this to restore the prestige of the family master, and the three old sticks were obviously unwilling.

Jiang Ye's face flashed in his heart in an instant, it was he who caused his humiliation today, isn't this the best opportunity for revenge now?

In an excited mood, Zhang Boxing didn't even care about the terror of the Purple Mansion Snake on Yinlong Mountain.

He wanted to help his grandfather add fire, so he took the initiative to interject and depicted the miracle of the black short sword that Jiang Ci obtained.

"Grandpa, now it's not just us, but also the divine soldiers brought back by several other families have inexplicably turned into scrap copper and rotten iron, but Jiang Ye's black sword is absolutely fine, I suspect that it is related to the Bronze Hall, and even hides the secret of its disappearance for no reason."

Zhang Boxing looked at the old man with respect, hoping to increase the weight of the Hidden Dragon Mountain.

But the people present were all old monsters with empty eyelashes, and they were naturally clear about his little tricks, but the so-called spiritual weapons were not enough to move them.

After all, the Zhang family has too many treasures, and all that is missing is the people who use them.

"Boxing, have you forgotten the power of the Purple Mansion Demon on Qinling Mountain?"

"That Jiang Ye can also be regarded as one of the culprits who harmed our Zhang family's children, but he is now very close to the official, if we do it, we will definitely face them."

"I heard that the people sent by the government to Yinlong Mountain to help Jiang Ye Boy repair the dojo are coming, so the mountain is sealed, this is just a trivial matter, but the purpose of the show is very clear, that is, to support him."

"Even if the Hidden Dragon Mountain is left empty, the government will definitely not want to be occupied by us."

The three of you and I seem to have set the tone for the meeting.

Zhang Qiannan didn't speak until the end, and then turned his head to look at them, and he didn't get angry because of the three of them, but smiled and said, "What if I say that there is a secret to immortality on Hidden Dragon Mountain?" ”

"What?"

"Qiannan, this kind of thing can't be used as a joke."

The three of them were shocked instantly, and they no longer spoke of yin and yang.