Chapter 647 The Zhang family is shocked

A circular earthen building with black roof and white walls, the ancestral house of the Zhang family.

Although it was already three o'clock in the middle of the night, the Zhang family and others were still sleepless and were all in the hall, waiting quietly.

"The second brother is not bad this time. He took people to a small border county. The first among the three families to find the old man who beat people, and brought Xiaolei back!"

After receiving the diàn huà, Zhang Wanshan looked a little joyful look on his face.

Although such troubles occur in the house, if it can be properly resolved, it will be considered as safe.

In the hall, the descendants of the Zhang family also quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhang Baihe spoke again, "We usually spoil my younger sister too much. When we come back this time, we can't listen to her! Send her to the Nan family directly to have a ruthless wedding with Nanxuan! The Nan family of Zhang family was a brother family a hundred years ago. Now we have a relative, so we can avoid fighting with the Nan family every year for the main mine!"

All the Zhang family members present nodded and said yes.

The Zhang family has indeed become weaker over the years. Whether it is human and financial resources, or relationships with government departments, the gap with the Nan family is getting farther and farther away!

Another descendant of the Zhang family said, "In fact, the Nan family has developed better than our Zhang family over the years, mainly because their family has embraced the Luo family's thigh!"

"Yes, the Nan family is actually not much better than us. The key is to have the help of the Luo family!"

"It's not just helping, I heard that a direct descendant of the Nan family, the seventh uncle of Nanxuan, has reached the peak of acquired nature, and is only one step away from the innate master!"

Listening to the discussion below, Zhang Wanshan sighed with emotion, "That's the qualifications of others! Thinking back at the time, the Luo family accepted disciples from other surnames, and our Zhang family also sent a few people to study! However, none of them had the qualifications of cultivation, and they were all driven back! Nan Xuan's seventh uncle is the only one who stayed. He has good qualifications and is valued and trained by the Luo family! If our Zhang family does not have the right people, we will naturally be looked down upon by the Luo family. No one is blamed for this!"

Everyone sighed when they heard this.

For these big families, although there are many people, sometimes one or two people play a key role!

The Nan family produced a seventh uncle from Nanxuan, which developed. The Luo family also looked at the Nan family with a high regard; and there was no talent in the Zhang family, so the Luo family naturally became increasingly alienated from the Zhang family!

"Oh! We can't even hug the Luo family's thigh!" Everyone was extremely moved.

Zhang Mafei, an octogenarian sitting at the top, looked at the incredible descendants, and used the crutches in his hand to point a few points on the small square bricks on the ground!

He said annoyedly, "It's all mediocre people, they just want to cling to others, thinking about me being as fierce as Zhang Fei back then..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Wanshan interrupted and said, "Dad! Don't talk about the things you did back then! So what happened to you back then? If you became a cultivator, you wouldn't be so old now. It's because we don't want to cling to others, but their legs are too thick!"

The people present sighed again, the young Zhang Baihedao, "This time, when the old man who beat people was taken back, I will take a few young people from our generation to send this old man to the Luo family! By the way, we will have a relationship with the Luo family. Let's see if the Luo family generation still accepts disciples from other surnames!"

"This is a good idea!" Everyone present exclaimed.

If the Zhang family had so many younger generations who could become disciples of the Luo family and succeed in practicing, the Zhang family would be able to regain their glory within a hundred years!

"In this way, good things can turn into bad things, and bad things can turn into good things!" Zhang Wanshan nodded, "This old man who attacked people has helped us invisibly!"

Zhang Baihedao, "I just don't know if the Luo family can forgive us!"

"This is easy!" said a young man from the Zhang family. "When the old man is taken back, we will beat him first, which will make him miserable. If you send him to the Luo family, the Luo family may be satisfied!"

"Not bad!"

Just as everyone was talking, several cars were stopped outside the circular earthen building, and the bright lights shone into the building, and the Zhang family and others came out one after another.

When they walked to the door, the person in the car outside happened to get off. The leader was Zhang Xiaolei's second uncle Zhang Wanshui. Zhao Yan was following behind. Zhang Xiaolei stood not far beside Zhao Yan, and as for those people in the martial arts world, they followed the last one.

"Second brother, you have worked hard this time, thank you for your hard work!" Zhang Wanshan was the first to come out and said excitedly.

"No, no, no, no!" Zhang Wanshui looked embarrassed.

Just as he was about to turn back and introduce Zhao Yan to everyone, Zhang Baihe and another young man from the Zhang family strode to Zhao Yan.

Zhang Baihe spoke and cursed with gritted teeth, "I'm old, I finally caught you! Our Zhang family was almost killed by you this time!"

Zhang Xiaolei, who was standing next to me, couldn't help but follow me and said, "Brother, why are you talking? The uncle is trying to help me!"

"Will help you kill our Zhang family?" Another young man from the Zhang family walked up.

This young man from the Zhang family was the one who just advocated to beat Zhao Yan to please the Luo family. At some point, a very thick chain lock had already appeared in his hand.

He rushed to Zhao Yan, waved the chain lock, and hit Zhao Yan in the face with a heavy and hard iron lock, cursing, "I'm old, break your hands and feet first, knock off your teeth, and then send you to the Luo family!"

Zhang Wanshui, who happened to look back, saw this scene and immediately turned pale and shouted loudly, "No! This is an old god..."

However, it was too late for him to remind him at this time!

Zhao Yan was not polite to such a villain with a strong sense of resentment.

He just sideways his body and avoids the chain lock.

Then his palms were like eagle claws, and he grabbed the young man's wrist and left behind!

The young man screamed and his wrist was behind his back. Zhao Yan raised his wrist and pulled it up hard. With a click, his arm bone was directly broken!

But this was just the beginning. Zhao Yan's hand grabbed his arm and continued to lift it upwards, and then grabbed his hair, making his face look upwards.

"Aren't you going to knock off my mouth full of teeth?" Zhao Yan's face was cold, and he suddenly swung his other fist, punching three times in three directions in his face!

Puff puff puff!

This young descendant of the Zhang family squirted three mouthfuls in a row, each mouthful with teeth in blood!

After Zhao Yan's three punches, all the teeth in the human mouth were completely knocked out, his mouth was covered in blood, his face had been deformed, and the scene was extremely miserable!

"My God!" The Zhang family members present were immediately scared and their faces were pale.
Chapter completed!