Yanyang, Zhu family.

The fifteenth day of the New Year has passed.

The New Year atmosphere in Yanyang is getting weaker and weaker.

For a metropolis like Yanyang, there is actually no New Year atmosphere. The only trace of New Year atmosphere is also diluted under the last festival of the 15th of the New Year.

But the Zhu family is different.

After fifteen, today, the servants of Zhu's family became busy.

The lights were decorated and the new couplets continued to be replaced. There were strings of firecrackers hanging on the walls of the mansion, and the figures of servants were busy. Many of the people from the Zhu family were also constantly directing and shouting.

The reason why the Zhu family can maintain such a large family is largely due to the side tribes.

This is also due to Mr. Zhu, who never distinguishes between so-called lines and clans.

Therefore, even in the battle twenty years ago, the Zhu family suffered countless casualties and injured, and there were only a few clan members left, and the members of the side clan were still willing to take on the great responsibility of the Zhu family.

This is the so-called "righteousness" path of the Zhu family.

"Yi" will not show any effect on weekdays, but in times of crisis, it is precisely because of Mr. Zhu's righteousness that everyone in the Zhu family can tightly tie together.

The ancestral hall of the family.

The old servant was waiting quietly at the door, lowering his head and saying nothing.

After a while, he raised his wrist, looked at the worn watch on his wrist, and said softly, "Old man, it's getting late, I'm afraid the guests will come one after another."

"Okay, wait a little longer."

Inside the ancestral hall.

The wicks lit the entire ancestral hall countertop.

The tabletop looks like a staircase, with layers of tablets placed on it, all of which are ministers of outstanding meritorious deeds in the Zhu family.

At the top, there is a largest tablet.

There were two big characters written on the tablet.

Zhurong! The grandson of Emperor Zhuanxu, named Chongli, was later known as the God of Fire.

The history of the family is thousands of years.

The thousand-year-old Zhu family has more than 100 famous families and masters of all generations.

Zhu Guo looked at these tablets quietly and slowly knelt down.

"I pray to Guo, the 136th generation head of the Zhu family, and I dare not say that the Zhu family will be safeguarded for peace. I can still mention the past of Zhu family. Now I pray to Guo, enter the Zhu family's ancestral hall, stand... the last shift..." Zhu Guo slowly took out a brand new tablet from his arms.

A brand new name is engraved on the tablet, Zhu Guo.

He placed the tablet in the corner of the table, bowed respectfully to the ancestors and clans, and then turned around and left.

At the age of 75, even those who are martial arts are getting older.

Although the older you are, the more powerful you are in martial arts, if you don’t become an immortal, you will eventually die of old age. It’s a matter of time.

On this birthday, Zhu Guo put his tablet into the Zhu Family Ancestral Hall.

When the old servant saw Zhu Guo come out, he looked happy.

He lowered his head respectfully, "Old man, the guests are waiting outside the door."

"Okay, let's go! Put on my beloved cuckold."

The old servant took over a shiny green hat and put it on Mr. Zhu.

Zhu Guo's outfit is really strange.

He was wearing a festive red dress, but he was wearing a cuckold... When he came to the hall, many guests from Zhongwu families had already arrived.

Mr. Zhu’s reputation in Zhongwu is actually the best among the five great heads of the God-Slaying Family. People with a heart in ancient Taoism have received more or less favors from the Zhu family.

Therefore, even though the Zhu family is in a downturn now, there are still many people from the Zhongwu family coming to congratulate the gifts.

When Mr. Zhu came in, everyone hurriedly stood up from their seats.

"I wish you a long life as good as the southern mountain!"

"I wish you a happy birthday, my grandfather!"

People clasped their fists and smiled and sent their blessings.

Zhu Guo was also kind and smiled at everyone. Although everyone present was all juniors from Zhongwu, especially in front of Zhu Guo, he was not even considered ant, but Zhu Guo treated everyone equally and did not look down on anyone.

There are more than 100 guests.

Most of the people from the Zhongwu family have come.

Now that Zhongwu is in power, the Hong family is in power, Qin Mo has established Hong Zhongtian as the Hong family's youngest son, and the Zhongwu world is in power.

"Everyone, all those who come are friends of my Zhu family. You don't have to be so polite. Please sit down quickly."

Zhu Guo sat in the master's seat, raised his cup and drank it all in one go.

The guests drank to each other from afar and then gradually sat down.

The 75th birthday is naturally grand.

There are about twenty tables.

But for the Zhu family level, it is somewhat deserted.

Apart from junior Zhongwu, there are no other great clans who come to congratulate you.

However, Zhu Guo took this indifferently. The Zhu family had been in decline for more than 20 years, and he had already become accustomed to it.

Even though there were very few people and only a hundred people, they had a great time talking to everyone, and they regarded it as a gathering of old friends.

But the chatting thought is not in it.

Zhu Guo looked at the door from time to time, and couldn't help but look at it, as if he was still waiting for someone.

"Old man, Mr. Zhu, I'm on my way back. I'll probably be able to come back soon."

The old servant naturally saw Mr. Zhu’s thoughts and said with a smile.

Zhu Guo coughed gently, "I don't want that little kid."

The old servant smiled and stopped talking.

Zhu Guo’s love for Zhu Xiaogong, everyone in the Zhu family saw it. If you say that on this birthday, Zhu Lao’s most anticipated person may be Zhu Xiaogong.

Missing grandson.

Just then, I suddenly heard a shout outside the door.

"The family of the God-killing Gods, Ji Chen, the head of the Ji family, comes!"

This shout really shocked everyone present.

For a moment, everyone who was chatting lively became quiet in an instant, and the entire lively hall became as silent as dead in an instant.

People were all stunned.

No one expected that the Ji family would come! This shocked everyone's attention.

People in the Zhongwu world actually know it very well.

Although the Zhu family ranks one of the five great god-killing families, it is far from comparable to the other four great god-killing families. The four great god-killing families have long stopped playing with the Zhu family.

Five years ago, I wished my grandfather 70th birthday, which was much more grand than what was held at this time.

But at that time, none of the four major families of the God-killing God came over, and they didn't even send someone to send a congratulatory message.

And now, it was the head of the Ji family, Ji Chen came in person! How could people not be shocked?

He was completely shocked! But then, the etiquette shouts at the door made everyone even more stunned.

"The family of the God-killing Gods, Yu Ru, the head of the Yu family, comes!"

"The God-killing Family, Murong Feng, the head of the Murong Family, comes!"

"The family of the God-killing Gods, Yuchi Lie, the head of the Yuchi family, comes!"

The heads of the four great god-killing families were all present! At this moment, the people present were restless, and they dared not sit on the chairs. They all stood up and looked at the door nervously and awe.

The family of the God-killing God is the highest among the martial arts.

No one from the Zhongwu family present dared to offend the God-killing family, and even the Zhu family could not afford to offend the other four God-killing families.

I wish Guo accentuated the gods.

Perhaps only he was present, but he looked dull. Even when he heard the four masters of the God-Slaying Family coming, there was no rippling on his face.

He just stood up slowly and looked at the door quietly.

Ji Chen, Yu Ru, Murong Feng, and Yuchi Lie.

Four people in the Zhongwu World who cover the sky with only hands and deserved giants.

When the four of them walked in with a smile, everyone hurriedly bent down respectfully and greeted the four heads of the family.
To be continued...