Zhou Qingyang knew that his sister was quite dissatisfied with her failure to save her brother-in-law and brother-in-law in time.

And she can still speak now, but she doesn't want to talk about it for the time being.

With her temperament, when the matter of the Pink Gang is over this time, she will definitely settle accounts with Zhou Qingyang.

For a while, the atmosphere was quite awkward.

Zhou Zetao and Yue Fengmang, Yue Fengluan's cousins, stood aside, and Zuo was not easy to speak.

These seniors are too low, and in front of those two elders, they naturally have no place to speak.

At this moment, the old housekeeper of the Yue family said, "Master Zhou, can you arrange the residence of the ladies and young masters first?"

Although the old housekeeper of Yue Ming is the third generation of the Yue family, he has a very good relationship with Zhou Qingyang's grandfather and father and himself.

Since the old man opened his mouth at this time, he also happened to give Zhou Qingyang a step down, Zhou Qingyang naturally borrowed the slope to get off the donkey, and opened his mouth to Zhou Zetao and instructed: "Tao'er, immediately arrange for your grandfather, aunt, brothers and sisters to stay, eat, and wash." Elder sister, you should rest first. I'll take care of the rest of the rest. ”

"There is the head of the Lao Zhou family. ”

The old man also said a word to Zhou Qingyang very politely, and Mrs. Yue Zhou Qingling snorted coldly directly, pulled out the two daughters from Zhou Qingyang's arms, and left the room first.

Zhou Zetao, Yue Fengmang, and Yue Fengluan's cousins immediately chased after them.

The old man did not leave in a hurry, but stayed here.

I saw that the old man slowly took off the dry tobacco pipe pinned to his belt and slowly loaded the tobacco, but Zhou Qingyang knew it very well, and hurriedly went up to light it for the old man.

The old man took two puffs leisurely, and his expression was pleasant.

Zhou Qingyang knew that the old man did not leave immediately, he must have something to say to himself.

He followed the old man very patiently, with a little respect in his expression.

If you don't know, you will think that Ming Lao is the head of the Zhou family, and Zhou Qingyang is the son and nephew of Ming Lao or the descendant of the Zhou family.

"This time, it's the catastrophe of Zhou Yue's two families~~"

After smoking a dry cigarette for a while, the old man said slowly.

"Please give me advice. ”

Zhou Qingyang knew that the old man in front of him was not just an ordinary old housekeeper.

The old man has been smart since he was a child, and he learned a lot when he was young, and it can be said that he knows astronomy and geography, counts and reasoning, divination, and is proficient in everything.

Since he said so, he naturally calculated something.

"The old man is clear, the old man only has a piece of blood, a very thick blood light, something else~~~~"

As he said this, the old man walked outside, and when his last word came, the man had already walked a long way.

Only Zhou Qingyang in the study was left, and his heart sank suddenly.

A bloody light, that represents killing.

And the blood light is so thick that it represents the cruelty of this killing, and there are so many people who have died that even the heavens have become difficult to speculate.

Zhou Qingyang didn't move, just stood there thinking non-stop, constantly thinking, for the unknown and unpredictable fate of Zhou Yue's family.

Of course, at this moment, Zhou Qingyang is not the only one who is distressed by the power of their respective family sects.

After all, on the rivers and lakes, there are all kinds of disputes, as long as there are conflicts of interest between people, there will definitely be all kinds of disputes.

It's just that these disputes are big and small.

The small ones are only between the two, and the big ones have to destroy each other.

After Zhou Zetao arranged everything, when he came to look for his father again, Zhou Qingyang was still frowning and fell into deep thought.

“...... Father ......"

Qing Yang looked like this, Zhou Zetao wanted to speak and stopped.

Zhou Qingyang stopped thinking, his son, nodded and said, "Tao'er, just say what you have." ”

"Father, the child has something to say, I don't know if I should say it?"

Zhou Zetao was still a little hesitant when he spoke, but under Zhou Qingyang's encouraging eyes, Zhou Zetao pondered for a while, and still cautiously said his question: "Father, at this time, why don't you open the town house magic circle?"

Zhou Qingyang glanced at his son, then sighed, and asked lightly: "Since you know the town house magic circle, do you know when this magic circle will be activated?"

"The child understands that until the time of destroying the family and destroying the clan, you must not open the town house magic circle. But now, isn't it almost there?"

As the family's designated patriarch heir, Zhou Zetao will naturally learn about these things about the final end of the family very early.

After all, although Zhou Qingyang has superb strength and a normal lifespan, life is impermanent, but life is impermanent, who knows if Zhou Qingyang will fall because of some accidents.

Therefore, after Zhou Zetao was established as the heir of the family, he was informed of the ultimate existence of these families.

After listening to Zhou Zetao's words, Zhou Qingyang glared angrily and reprimanded angrily: "What words?! Before fighting, cowardice, won't the family die? Are you going to trap all the clansmen to death now?! What kind of Zhou family disciple are you who look like you have no fighting spirit now?!"

Zhou Zetao didn't expect that one of his proposals would attract such a bitter scolding from his father.

And Zhou Qingyang hadn't been so angry for a long time, and under his fierce voice, he scolded Zhou Zetao and shrunk his head, and he didn't dare to refute it at all.

Zhou Qingyang saw Zhou Zetao like this, and he also knew that his anger was a little too much, and his voice softened: "Since the founding of the ancestors, the town house magic array has been opened three times in total. And these three times, all of them were family battles until there were less than thirty people left, and they had to open the magic circle as a last resort, and consumed the enemy alive. My Zhou family has been based in Qingyang Mansion for more than a thousand years, and it has suffered dozens of devastation blows that have almost wiped out the clan, but why has this town house magic array only been opened three times? Tao'er, you are my only son, and you are also the best qualified in our Zhou family in the last few hundred years, even surpassing that of a father. As a father, I don't expect you to be an existence like that Dongzhou Wolong, but at least you are also a tiger. Think about it. ”

Zhou Zetao listened to every word of Zhou Qingyang, and muttered for a long time, and then said solemnly: "...... Father...... Child...... I know ...... wrong."

To be continued...... This book is derived from the book from/book/html/12/12813/index.html