Chapter 180: The Master's Mother (Asking for a Guaranteed Monthly Pass)

Chen Taizhong glanced at Jiang Zijing in surprise, thought about it for a while, and then replied, "Although I think it is appropriate for a man to be the head of the house, since a man can do it, a woman should also be able to do it." ”

This is the truth, Chen Taizhong is a bit machismo, but after all, he is a place known as "equality between men and women", and women are the heads of the house...... It doesn't seem impossible.

"You ......" Jiang Zijing pursed his lips and stopped talking.

"There are still people who even have ancestors who are saints," Chen Taizhong snorted coldly, but he remembered the ancestor of the Shen family, Shen Qiangrose.

As he was talking, he suddenly heard a faint sound of laughter coming from next door, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, "The ...... who lives next door Who are they? Why are you laughing on such occasions?"

"It's also my Shen family's honored guest," Jiang Zijing replied in a muffled voice, and there was no anger on his face.

This is a strange thing, attending the funeral is still so arrogant, Chen Taizhong wondered in his heart, but he didn't care too much, this was originally none of his business, so he was waiting to fulfill his promise.

At noon the next day, Jiang Zicheng came to pay a visit, and as soon as he entered the door, he was deeply moved, "The seniors can come in time, and the Jiang family is very proud and grateful." ”

"I thought there was something urgent," Chen Taizhong was a little unhappy, "and I rushed all the way...... What the hell is going on?"

"Please ask the seniors to resist the Haoqiang who covets the Jiang family," Jiang Zicheng gave his hand, "The ancestor has fallen, and the middle-level spirit immortals of the Jiang family are only Brother Zizhen, and the deterrent power is limited." ”

"This kind of promise?" Chen Taizhong was dumbfounded, and only frowned after a long time. "There's got to be a deadline, isn't it just a map, how long are you going to keep me on a leash?"

"It's not time to discuss it yet. After all, I'm doing something white at the moment," Jiang Zicheng sighed with an apologetic face, "Actually, what I mean is to kill a mid-level spirit immortal to deter others, but I haven't chosen a good target at the moment." ”

"Order," Chen Taizhong smacked his lips impatiently, he was angry. But thinking that the other party's family was a dead ancestor, he didn't bother to care.

That night, Jiang Zizhen, the only middle-level spirit immortal of the Jiang family, came to visit, and also expressed his gratitude to the distinguished guests for coming to the door in a concise manner, and it could be seen that he was in great sorrow.

The next day, the ancestor of the Jiang family went out of the funeral. The ceremony was complicated, and tens of thousands of relatives went to pay tribute, but Chen Taizhong did not follow, but all kinds of noises outside also made him cultivate, so he simply came out to observe.

Only then did he remember when he saw the wide altar. The customs of the Fenghuang realm are similar to those of the earth realm, and it is necessary to participate in red and white ceremonies and various celebrations.

In his Sumeru ring, there are also some ceremonial flowers - when he flew up, he really packed a lot of inexplicable things.

But he didn't know. At this time, it is not appropriate to send this kind of thing, think about it. If you look at the list of other people's gifts, many of them are ten spirits, one spirit or something.

There are many, there are also ten spirits, Chen Taizhong thought about it, and also touched ten spirits to come out, and said that this is a big loss, I only earned two spirits from the sale of tickets, and I lost eight spirits at once.

Ten spiritual gift lists are extremely rare, especially if they are presented in an individual capacity, not a ritual exchange between families.

In fact, this is also the fall of the ancestor of the Jiang family, and the fall of a middle-level spirit immortal, I don't know if anyone has gone to ten spirits.

Then he took out a jade box from the storage bag, put ten pieces of Shangling in it, and took an empty gift list from the side, and wrote a few big characters, "Ten pieces of Shangling - come from the promise."

The person in charge of sorting out the gift list was also very concerned about his movements, and saw that this person did not prepare the gift list by himself, but he also took ten pieces of Shangling out, so he leaned over, "Hey, you haven't paid yet." ”

"It's settled," Chen Taizhong pushed the jade box over and spoke impatiently, "If you know, you will know." ”

Seeing that he was in a bad mood, the Jiang family didn't dare to ask more, but secretly remembered it in their hearts.

The funeral lasted all day, and that night, the Zhuangzi was much calmer, but after nightfall, Chen Taizhong had just had dinner and was about to meditate and practice, when someone came to visit.

The one who visited was an eighth-level wandering immortal, or an acquaintance - the deacon of the Jiang family in Taozhi Town, the ancestor fell, and he would definitely come back.

He arched his hand, "The master mother invites you to go to the clan council to discuss things." ”

"Clan Council?" Chen Taizhong frowned, "Can I, an outsider, go in?"

How did he listen, how did he feel a little tricked Lin into rushing into the White Tiger Hall, and he still saw it...... The housewife?

The eighth-level wandering immortal lowered his eyebrows and replied, "With the invitation of the master mother, you can enter." ”

"Lead the way," Chen Taizhong's chin raised, and he said in his heart that it would depend on what tricks you could come up with.

The man didn't say much, turned around and left, walked not slowly, and soon came to the square, which was surrounded by a large courtyard, and the gate of the compound was guarded by guards.

The two guards were also Level 8 of Youxian, and when they saw the two of them coming, they stretched out their hands to stop them, "Jiang Erfu, this is the clan council hall, and the clan elders are discussing inside, why did you bring outsiders here?"

Chen Taizhong has never taken off the mask on his face since he entered the Jiang family camp, some people know that he is a distinguished guest, but there are only a handful of people who know his true origin.

The two guards knew that although the masked man was an outsider, he was also a VIP, so he didn't speak excessively.

"I have a master's mother's hand," Jiang Erfu felt out something and shook it in front of the two of them.

The two guards glanced at each other, and one of them hesitated to speak, "Lend me the oracle for safekeeping, and if it's okay, the oracle will return it to you." ”

Compared with Gao Taiwei's harm to Lin Chong's game, it is slightly smarter, Chen Taizhong secretly commented in his heart.

I don't know why, he always feels that the guy in front of him is carrying bad water, but the so-called artist is bold, and he is not afraid.

Unexpectedly, after walking through a light wall and a moon gate, a majestic hall suddenly opened up in front of me, the hall was brightly lit, and there were guards patrolling around.

Seeing the two entering, a guard ran over and asked in a low voice, "Who is it?"

Jiang Erfu ignored it and shouted loudly, "Master, the distinguished guest has been invited." ”

There was silence in the hall for a moment, and a clear voice replied, "Please come in." ”

Chen Taizhong wondered in his heart, but his face was silent, he walked towards the hall step by step, and walked to the door of the hall, the door suddenly opened, revealing the figures of more than a dozen people inside.

The one who opened the door was a second-level spirit immortal he didn't know, and the other party waved his hand at him, squeezing out a smile as hard as he could, "Please come in." ”

The doubts in Chen Taizhong's heart became thicker and thicker, but he still walked into the hall without hesitation.

There were more than thirty people sitting in a row in the hall, Jiang Zizhen and a woman of the second level of the spirit fairy sat in the center, next to Jiang Ziqin and other six spirit immortals, the others were all ninth-level wandering immortals, and there were very few eighth-level wandering immortals.

In the corner of the hall, there were still four spirit immortals, and Shu Yun was among themβ€”this was about the worship and guest qing.

Chen Taizhong glanced at it for a week, and then spoke slowly, "I don't know what you are doing when you call me here?"

The hall was silent, and a young ninth-level wandering immortal muttered softly, "Who called you......?" Is your surname Jiang?"

His voice was very soft, but the hall was eerily quiet, and the sound reached everyone's ears.

Chen Taizhong glanced at the ninth-level wandering immortal, then at Jiang Zizhen, and chuckled, "Is this your Jiang family's tutoring problem, or is your Jiang family intending to entertain me?"

"Ziqing offended the distinguished guests, after the clan meeting, the family staff will be twenty," Jiang Zizhen said coldly, then stood up and arched his hand at Chen Taizhong, "The family education is not strict, so you can laugh." ”

The woman also stood up and waved at him, "I invited you here, I didn't discuss it with you, please Haihan." ”

"So-called," Chen Taizhong shook his head and said in a deep voice, "I also wonder, I really don't have the surname Jiang." ”

When these words came out, it stands to reason that there should be a head to ear, but there were so many people at the scene, and no one spoke, which shows that the Jiang family's family style is still extremely strict.

"The Jiang family is in turmoil, and it must be supported by distinguished guests," the female fairy made another move, "The Jiang family's three concentric cards, only Your Excellency has thousands of miles to help, great kindness, dare not or forget." ”

Now the people in the hall lost their composure, and they all made sounds like "huh" and "ahh".

"Remember to reimburse me for the road," Chen Taizhong walked to the side and pulled a stool to sit down, "You can continue to discuss." ”

"The Ancestor has fallen, and the Jiang family is in a great crisis," the female spirit fairy spoke slowly, "as you said...... The position of the head of the family cannot be delayed any longer. ”

The corners of Jiang Zizhen's mouth twitched, and then sighed softly, "Sister-in-law, the affairs of the clan, we can close the door and talk slowly." ”

"I also want to close the door and speak slowly," the female spirit fairy heard this, raised her hand and patted the table, her eyes glared, "The old ancestor's bones are not cold, you don't want to resist foreign insults, but you want to fight for this family master...... What is there to fight for the head of the family? The ancestor has already decided!"

This is really your Jiang family's housework! Chen Taizhong couldn't laugh or cry when he heard it, what are you calling me an outsider for?

"Since sister-in-law, you are not afraid of the ugliness of your family, then I will say it directly," Jiang Zizhen sighed helplessly again, "The ancestor has fallen, and it is my turn to retire behind the scenes, but the outcast...... Can it support the Jiang family?"

As he spoke, he looked at an eighth-level female wandering immortal.

This female wandering fairy, Chen Taizhong has seen, it is the slender girl who came to Jiang's camp and welcomed him into the door, at that time she just bowed deeply and didn't say a word.

With the quarrel between this housewife and Jiang Zizhen, he gradually understood what was going on.

More than 20 years ago, when Jiang Ziheng, the head of the Jiang family, was defending the interests of the family, he disappeared mysteriously, the fortune card showed death, Jiang Jingtao invited people to take revenge, and a friend died, and he was also seriously injured by poisoning, but after all, it was revenge.

The ancestor then set up a rule, Jiang Ziheng's only son, Ruodeng Lingxian, is the head of the family.

Less than five days after the rules were established, Jiang Ziheng's only son was accidentally splashed with poisonous blood when he was serving his ancestor, and the five-year-old child died!

(September first, ask for a guaranteed monthly pass.) οΌ‰

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