Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Zhang Family
Luo Chen followed Zhang Ruoxi into Zhang's house.
At this moment, Zhang's house is brightly lit, people are coming and going, and everyone is preparing for tomorrow's birthday banquet.
In the open space at the door, hundreds of porters rehearsed the etiquette of hospitality on the side.
There are also quite a few subordinates who are carrying supplies.
Luo Chen found that many of these subordinates and maids were monks, and the highest ones were at the peak level of the Acquired Realm.
"Let's go!"
Lingxiang walked in the front and led Luo Chen.
Luo Chen looked around curiously.
is like Grandma Liu who first entered the Grand View Garden.
When a few people came to a large open space, Luo Chen couldn't help but ask, "At this time, your martial arts arena?"
I saw that the ground was all paved with pure white jade and dark stones, glowing with a faint cold light in the moonlight, and the area was comparable to a large Tian'an Square.
"Of course!"
Zhang Ruoxi held her little head high, like an arrogant white swan.
"There are more than 10,000 people up and down our Zhang family, and this martial arts arena is not so big. By the way, tomorrow's birthday banquet will be held here. ”
She looked at Luo Chen, wanting to see a shocked look in the other party's eyes.
It's a pity that Luo Chen just frowned, and there was not the slightest hint of amazement in his eyes.
"This martial arts arena was expanded later, right?"
Luo Chen looked at this huge martial arts arena with a strange expression.
"How do you know?"
"Not only do I know, but I also know that the time of the expansion of this martial arts arena should be ninety years ago. ”
He shook his feather fan, a look of clarity in his eyes.
"You ......"
"Let's go, let's go see Mr. Zhang first. ”
Before Zhang Ruoxi could ask questions, Luo Chen turned around and walked towards the pavilions.
"Humph!"
Zhang Ruoxi snorted coldly: "Turn around and make a ghost!"
Hurry up and keep up.
The position of the three people becomes strange when they walk.
Luo Chen walked in the front, Zhang Ruoxi followed behind Luo Chen, and the maid Lingxiang followed last.
"Miss, did you secretly bring Mr. Luo to Zhang's house?"
Ling Xiang quietly approached Zhang Ruoxi and asked.
"What nonsense!"
Zhang Ruoxi glanced at her with disgust.
However, Ling Xiang obviously didn't believe it.
"But, why is Young Master Luo familiar with the internal situation of our Zhang family? ”
"Huh, yes!"
Zhang Ruoxi also realized that something was wrong.
Don't underestimate the structural changes inside the Zhang family, every building has its own meaning of existence.
Horizontally and vertically connected, it becomes a change of the five elements of yin and yang.
It's already a small ecstasy formation.
Ordinary people, even under the leadership of the Zhang family, may be lost internally.
When Wu Fatzi first came, because he was greedy for fun, he ran to the side to find a beautiful maid and a young lady to play.
As a result, he was trapped in a maze for three hours.
was finally rescued and was beaten by his own father and screamed.
Since then, he has had a strong psychological shadow on the Zhang family.
This is also the reason why Wu Hao wanted to keep Luo Chen and stay in the City Lord's Mansion before.
"Luo Chen!"
Zhang Ruoxi called him: "Do you know the way?"
"yes!"
Luo Chen shook his feather fan and walked forward without looking back.
"How do you know the layout and structure of our Zhang family's internal house?"
Zhang Ruoxi frowned, walked quickly to Luo Chen's side and asked.
"Have you forgotten what I do?"
Luo Chen shook his feather fan and looked at the surrounding housing structures.
"Huh?"
Zhang Ruoxi looked confused.
"Huh!"
Luo Chen stopped and put a fan on the door of her head.
"I'm a feng shui master!"
"Ahh
Ling Xiang's eyes widened behind the two, and his small mouth looked big.
Just now, Luo Gongzi slapped his young lady's head with a fan!
Miss...... I seem to be very happy!
Hearing Ling Xiang's exclamation, the two of them turned their heads in unison and stared at her with strange expressions.
"You, you go on!"
Luo Chen turned his head and continued: "I discovered when I was outside before, your family's five elements qi is very harmonious, but judging from the aura around your house, it shouldn't be harmonious. ”
"This shows that your family has been adjusted from the inside. ”
"I thought about several possible layout methods when I was outside, and it was nothing more than a matter of mutual growth and mutual restraint. ”
"And from the moment I entered the door, I found that your layout matched a way in my mind, and the layout of your Zhang family was all in my mind. ”
He pointed to his head as he spoke.
There is another point that Luo Chen didn't say.
It's this kind of layout he's seen before.
It's the same as the Dragon and Tiger Mountain on Earth!
"What a pervert!"
Zhang Ruoxi muttered quietly.
But then he reacted again: "No, how do you confirm that the house belongs to the old man?"
"Isn't that easy?"
Luo Chen patted Zhang Ruoxi's shoulder and shook his head.
"There are only a few breaths in the Dao Fetal Realm, and the strongest one is that room!"
With that, he strode forward.
Looking at Luo Chen's back, Zhang Ruoxi turned his head to look at Ling Xiang: "Ling Xiang, am I particularly stupid?"
When Ling Xiang heard this, he hurriedly shook his head and waved his hand: "What is Miss talking nonsense? My young lady is not stupid, Miss is the smartest and most beautiful woman in the world!"
Hearing her words, Zhang Ruoxi nodded: "I think so too!"
After finishing speaking, he kept up with Luo Chen's footsteps, leaving Lingxiang alone to stay where he was, and then stopped.
"It's here!"
Luo Chen and Zhang Ruoxi bypassed the courtyards of the pavilions and finally arrived at Old Man Zhang's residence.
Jingyang Xuan!
Located in the east of Zhang's house, it is the shortest and dilapidated house Luo Chen has ever seen in the Zhang family.
It's a thatched house.
The sharp-eyed Luo Chen also caught a glimpse of the black fire marks on the outer wall of Jingyang Xuan.
Thinking of what Zhang Peiyang had told him earlier, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching a few times.
Luo Chen was just about to step forward and knock on the door.
"Squeak-"
With a screeching sound, the door of the firewood, which was so big that it leaked air, swayed open by itself.
"It's coming!"
A voice that was not old sounded.
What followed was a coercion.
Dismounted?
The corners of Luo Chen's mouth curled, and the feather fan pushed silently.
The momentum that surged into his face was instantly divided into two.
It's like being split in half by a big knife.
Then he threw off his robe and stepped steadily into the hut.
Zhang Ruoxi, who was behind him, pursed his lips and wanted to follow up, but was pushed back by a force of three steps.
"Wait!"
The voice of his old man came to his ears.
Then the broken wood door slammed shut.
"Humph!"
Zhang Ruoxi stomped her feet unwillingly, and then shouted loudly: "Don't bully Luo Chen!"
The room was empty, except for a futon in the middle of the room, on which sat an old man in purple.
It's not as old as Luo Chen imagined, at least his long hair is still black and white, and his face doesn't have many wrinkles.
It's more like something in your seventies.
It was Mr. Zhang.
"Alas!"
Old Man Zhang shook his head and sighed: "It's really a big girl!"
"Uh......"
Luo Chen stood at the door and looked at Old Man Zhang awkwardly.
"Don't stand, come and sit!"
Old man Zhang flicked his fingers, and there was an identical futon in front of him.
Luo Chen didn't shirk, and walked straight forward and sat down.
"What did you just see outside?"