Chapter 279 Negotiation (8)
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As soon as Zhang Xian fell behind the two of them, he listened to the middle-aged man's words of loyalty to the elder.
"Who'?!!!"
The middle-aged man jumped out far at once, and when he turned around, he was already staring at Zhang Xian nervously with the sword in his hand.
"People who have ghosts in their hearts react strongly. β
Zhang Xian sneered.
The Great Elder of the Guardian was also taken aback, when did Zhang Xian arrive behind him, but he didn't notice it at all, but after all, he was an old Jianghu, and he had seen a lot of winds and waves, and he still had the same concentration to deal with shock.
"What do you mean?"
The middle-aged man frowned, and his face was very bad.
"For the sake of my own future, stepping on the shoulders of my companions, I despise such people. β
The Great Elder looked at the calm Zhang Xian and ridiculed his nephew, frowned slightly and said nothing.
"Tell me who you are, or I'll call someone?"
The middle-aged man had a bad feeling, and he couldn't understand Zhang Xian's words, but it was definitely not a good thing for him.
"Don't pretend you don't know me, we've met, otherwise Zhang Lin won't fall into my hands, it's all the Zhang family, and Zhang Lin has a lot of backbone, I would have killed him a long time ago, I sympathize with Zhang Lin but pity people like you, and I feel sad that the family has people like you. β
The Great Elder looked at Zhang Xian and then at the middle-aged man who claimed to be his nephew, his hand twisted and his beard thoughtful.
"Okay, stop making noise. β
Zhang Xian waved his hand, and the middle-aged man's body shook, and then flew out upside down, rolling and vomiting blood, staining the snow red.
The Great Elder was shocked and looked at Zhang Xian in surprise.
"Boy Zhang Xian meets the Guardian Elder. β
Zhang Xian bowed to the stunned Great Elder, according to the family rules, he should bow to the Great Elder, but Zhang Xian is the king of a vassal country, according to the family rules, he is also an honorary elder in the clan, and he is on the same level as the Great Elder.
So when he saw the patriarch, he didn't have to make a big salute, and he bowed to give face.
"Ah, oh, you're Zhang Xian, oh, yes, the First Elder. β
"Yes, it's the little nephew Zhang Xian. β
Zhang Xian was not interested in the first elder, but it was not an exaggeration to call himself a nephew in terms of seniority, because Zhang Rui was a generation higher than this guardian elder in the family tree.
"I didn't expect you to be so young, you're only about twenty years old, right?"
Zhang Tong sighed.
"My little nephew is just twenty years old this year. β
"Young and promising, young and promising!!"
Another sigh, and it is no wonder that the Great Elder sighed, the twenty-year-old Founding King, this is really the first on the Xianyue Continent.
"Great Elderγγγ"
"Call me uncle. β
The Great Elder waved his hand to Zhang Xiandao.
"Uncle, it's cold here, can you come into the city with me to make tea and talk?"
"No?"
The middle-aged man got up at this time, covered in blood, and saw that the Great Elder was going to allow Zhang Xian to enter the city, so he hurriedly stopped him.
"Take your people back to the family. β
Great Elder Zhang Tong looked at the middle-aged man with disgust and said to him coldly.
When the middle-aged man heard this, he shivered, and his face turned pale, he understood the meaning of the Great Elder's words, Zhang Xian's words played a role, and the Great Elder asked him to go back to the clan to ask for guilt.
After the Great Elder finished speaking, he nodded at Zhang Xian, and the two of them rose into the air and disappeared in an instant.
When the two of them returned to the palace, Zhang Xian's face was slightly pale, and his breath was a little unstable, but he covered it up well, and the Great Elder didn't pay much attention to it.
In the living room, Zhang Xian invited the eldest elder to sit down, and Uncle Tai came over to make tea.
"Your name is Zhang Tai, I've seen you. β
The Great Elder glanced at Uncle Tai, who was seriously making tea, and suddenly asked.
Uncle Tai was forced by Zhang Xian to make tea during this time, and the tea making kung fu was quite profound, in fact, this was Zhang Xian asking him to cultivate his mind, Uncle Tai was already an intermediary of the divine master, but the cultivation progressed too fast, but the demons in his heart appeared, so Zhang Xian called him back to his side and didn't let him fight and kill, lest his mood break down and the demons broke out, which would ruin him.
Hearing the Great Elder ask him, Uncle Tai was not in a hurry to go through the last formalities last night, and then looked at the Great Elder.
"Oh, Brother Zhang. β
The two used to know each other, and they met when Uncle Tai returned to the family last time.
After Uncle Tai poured tea for Zhang Tong, Zhang Tong pulled him to sit beside him.
"Tell me, what kind of cultivation is the First Elder, I went into the city with him this time, but I used all my strength, but I didn't leave him behind?"
Uncle Tai was stunned, and he didn't react to any First Elder for a while.
However, Uncle Tai is back to the family after all, although he seems to be a confused person, his mind is also elven and clear, and he understands what is going on with a turn of his head, because Zhang Yuecheng was also the second elder, because the Dongli Kingdom he established was too small, so the family only listed him as the honorary second elder.
This honorary elder has no real power in the family, but he must provide contribution to the family, that is to say, Zhang Xian became the first elder of the family's honor, he had to dedicate 20% of his kingdom's income to the family, and if he didn't want to take out this 20% of his income, he had to use various minerals or commercial industries, to put it bluntly, he would give you this name, not in vain, the family enjoyed 20% of the income of the kingdom you operated, no different from plunder, Zhang Xian's Xia Dynasty had a huge territory, second only to Qin, and when everything was on the right track, the income was astronomical, and the family did nothing, so they shared it from Zhang Xian's hands, if you don't give it, you will be in trouble.
Uncle Tai came back to his senses, looked at Zhang Xian, who looked like usual, and smiled bitterly in his heart, this has just been desperately building a vassal state, and the family is like a fly that smells fishy.
But Uncle Tai doesn't care about this, he knows Childe's methods, and the family wants to take his things for nothing, this time I'm afraid I'm going to kick the iron plate.
Since the Great Elder asked about Zhang Xian's cultivation, Uncle Tai understood that Gongzi must have fooled the Great Elder, so he smiled.
"I really can't see this, but several ancestors of the Song family are all half-step legendary cultivators, but they are all planted in the hands of the son, at least three, plus the princess killed, no less than five or six. β
"Hiss,"
The Great Elder of the Guardian secretly took a breath of cool air, he didn't care what the number Uncle Tai said, a person who could kill a half-step legendary master could only be counted on one hand in the family, and Zhang Xian and his princess could kill a half-step legendary master, so the cultivation was definitely not low.
He thought he couldn't do it.
It's not that half-step legendary masters can't be killed, many half-step legendary masters in the Xianyue Continent were attacked and killed by people lower than his realm, and the reason for this is that the Jianye City Agreement constrained them, so that they had to shrink their hands and feet, suppress the cultivation to make a move, and people seized their weakness and designed to attack and kill, and there was also assassination, the killer of the Netherworld Sect wanted to kill the half-step legendary master, and the success rate was eight out of ten.
(To be continued.) )