Chapter two hundred and eight, the ancestor of the Zhao family
A trace of blood spilled out of Zhao Tianyou's mouth, and the several elders of the Zhao family around him were also injured more or less. Although Zhao Mantang and others' realm were swallowed and their foundation was not stable, they were humiliated since childhood. One day they could finally be proud, so naturally they would not hold back. They were like mad dogs, and they fought with their lives, which was a cruel attitude. Such a reckless man's fighting style really caused them, such orthodox monks, to suffer a lot of losses.
Looking at Zhao Mantang again, there were only seven people left behind him. During the battle just now, two people fought to kill an elder of the Zhao family. However, even such an unworthy deal seemed to be profitable in their eyes, and they made a lot of money.
Zhao Mantang was also seriously injured, but at this moment, there was a bright light flashing in his eyes that had never been seen before. He had been looking forward to this day. Even if he died here today, he would never regret it, because he had proved to the entire Quanrong that slaves were not really useless. Even if he really failed today, as long as he opened this head, it would be considered as planting a seed deep in the hearts of all slaves in the Quanrong territory, a seed that overthrew the Quanrong clan, so that they could clearly see that this sky was not always dark, and that dark cloud had to be cleared away by themselves.
Besides, he knew better that Wei Yuan had worked hard to help them up and would never have let him die so easily, so his backer was still there. Since that was the case, what else could he be afraid of?
"Zhao Tianyou, today you either die, or I die!"
With a roar, Zhao Mantang rushed out first, followed closely behind his companions who came out of the dark alley area, roaring and roaring like a group of sniffing the smell of blood, towards the Zhao family and others. The momentum was really horrifying.
Looking at the slaves who were rushing towards them like jackals, tigers and leopards, some elders of the Zhao family had already retreated. They just saw with their own eyes that an elder was bitten to death by two seriously injured slaves before they died, and finally, the whole body was not left behind in the roar.
They have seen bloody scenes before. On the contrary, in the territory of Quanrong, fighting happens from time to time and even more cruel scenes. But it is precisely because of this that when such things really happen to them, these high-ranking and powerful people will become more afraid of the terrifying death, and sometimes they are even more afraid of the terrifying death than mortals.
"Honor, what should we do? Please ask the ancestor out of seclusion!"
An elder spoke loudly in horror.
If one person is the first to be a bird, there will naturally be more people who are afraid of death to agree, "Yes, the head of the family, these people are simply crazy. If they don't get married to the ancestor, they may..." "Not bad, and there is the senior Zhang who is eyeing him. Even if we deal with these slaves, we may not be able to save the overall situation. Only the ancestor can control the situation."
The persuasion sounds were coming one after another, and Zhao Tianyou was also in a state of great enthusiasm. The strength of Zhao Mantang and his group of people was beyond his expectations. With that ruthlessness, if he was not careful, he would really be able to explain it here. Although he was a brother of his family, he was the head of the family, and Zhao Mantang was just a slave. He didn't want to die at the hands of the slave.
Besides, the elder said it was right just now, and there were Wei Yuan and the other three watching here. If Zhao Mantang’s rebellion was related to them, then they would never sit idly by. If they did not invite the ancestor out of seclusion, even if they could really suppress Zhao Mantang, they would not be able to compete with Zhang Senior.
Thinking of this, Zhao Tianyou gritted his teeth and shouted softly, "Elders resist for a while, I'll go and invite the ancestor out of seclusion."
After saying a word, he turned around without hesitation and rushed towards a secluded and quiet villa in the Zhao Mansion.
Although the elders of the Zhao family were in great distress, they had to bite the bullet and face the rushing Zhao Mantang.
"No, he wants to invite his ancestors out of seclusion and stop him."
Zhao Mantang could naturally see Zhao Tianyou's thoughts and was shocked. If the ancestor of the Zhao family really got out of seclusion, just because of these little Wugui cultivators, they would probably have no power to resist at all.
But just as Zhao Mantang's face was gloomy, Zhang Gao, who had been watching the battle not far away, suddenly stretched, "Oh, I haven't been active for a long time. It would be great if an immortal cultivator appeared at this time, and he could also accompany me to exercise my muscles and bones."
As soon as these words were said, the elders of the Zhao family were shocked. Sure enough, this senior Zhang would not sit idly by. It seems that it would be difficult for the Zhao family to survive this disaster today.
After hearing this, Zhao Mantang immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at this, if the ancestor of the Zhao family really came out of seclusion, Zhang would take action. Without the pressure of the immortal strong man, Zhao Mantang and others fought for this life, perhaps it would really be able to completely subvert the Zhao family.
At the same time, outside the remote and quiet villa of the Zhao family, a mysterious force of nothingness enveloped the entire villa. Zhao Tianyou could not enter at all, so he knelt outside the gate of the villa and kowtowed three times, "Old ancestor, please come out of seclusion and save the Zhao family!"
Not long after, an old voice came from the courtyard, "Zhao Tianyou, as the current head of the Zhao family, you are so panicked and so chaotic."
"Old ancestors, the slaves rebelled, they..." "Absurd! Just a group of slaves, what kind of big waves can they make? How many rebellions can they kill as a warning to others."
Before Zhao Tianyou could finish his words, the old voice rang again.
"no!"
Zhao Tianyou hurriedly explained, "Old ancestor, you don't know that these slaves have been backed by Zhang, Haoguo, as a senior. It seems that they have practiced some evil magic. They actually reached the realm of Wugui in just a few days, and there are more than one person. Now they have already reached the mansion. Please come out of seclusion and preside over the overall situation."
"What!"
The ancestor of the Zhao family was startled and his voice suddenly increased a lot, "Senior Zhang, Sword Armor Zhang?"
"Yes, it's this person. He is also in our mansion now. Although he hasn't taken action yet, with him, those slaves will be invincible."
Zhao Tianyou cried with a sad face.
The ancestor of the Zhao family was silent for a long time. Zhao Tianyou outside the door was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. He spoke again, "Ancestor, if you don't leave the customs again, the entire Zhao family will probably be burned."
Hearing this, the ancestor of the Zhao family sighed helplessly. The next moment, the spiritual barrier shrouded outside the courtyard disappeared in an instant.
Chapter completed!