349: C349 Family

C349 Family

It was a dark room with almost no light. There was a praying mat on the ground.

A middle-aged man was sitting on a praying mat with an incense burner in front of him.

The misty fog followed a very strange trajectory and slowly rose, condensing and not dispersing in the room.

Looking at the path where the smoke was rising, there were four big words written on the walls: "Love each other, neither attack".

At the bottom of the table was a long table with a incense table placed on top. What the incense table offered was not a portrait of anyone, nor was it a ranking.

What was being worshipped was a knife holder!

On the blade frame, there were a total of three positions. However, the other two positions were empty. There was only one spot with an ancient looking long blade.

The smoke continued to drift about, and the room was filled with a strange fragrance that made people feel relaxed and happy.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man's eyes opened wide and he muttered to himself, "He's back."

In less than a minute, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in!"

A servant carefully walked in and bowed as he asked, "Patriarch, Zhao Da and Zhao Er are back."

However, the man still didn't move. He only said in a deep voice, "Alright, let them in!"

The servant could tell that the Patriarch was not in a good mood. He did not dare to say anything unnecessary and could only carefully leave. If you have any temper, go and vent it on Big or Big Zhao!

Before long, the sound of footsteps came from outside the house as Zhao Da and Zhao Er walked in.

The two of them held their long sabers as they walked up to the middle-aged man and kneeled down on the ground. They raised their sabers above their heads and said, "Zhao Dazhi, you have not done well. Please punish him!"

The middle-aged man remained seated on the prayer mat, not saying a word.

Just like that, after nearly half an hour, the two men kneeled on the ground, their muscles trembling uncontrollably. The middle-aged man then opened his mouth and said, "Stand up and speak!"

Only then did Zhao Da and Zhao Er dare to stand up. Their hands were still holding the saber, just like before, and they stood on the spot respectfully.

The middle-aged man extinguished the incense burner in front of him, stood up, and sat down at the altar.

Zhao Da and Zhao Er extended their hands and pointed at the knife holder on the table. Zhao Da and Zhao Er quickly walked up to the altar and knelt down respectfully. After kowtowing three times, they smoked the blade on the incense burner on the altar and placed it on the knife holder.

After finishing this series of procedures, the two of them returned to the middle-aged man. He then said, "Tell me, what happened?"

Next, Zhao Dagang recounted everything that had happened to him. Of course, there was also how he had been behaving in the past few days, not missing a single word.

After saying that, the middle-aged man's expression changed. "So it's like that?"

Zhao Da and Zhao Er nodded in agreement. "That's right. We dare not lie!"

He naturally knew more about Zhao Da and Zhao Er than anyone else. Moreover, he had heard about Xiao Yue before, but he didn't expect him to be this outrageous.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have agreed to let his daughter marry such a thing.

Now, he had to reconsider this matter. Otherwise, he might really be a bit hasty.

But right at this moment, hurried footsteps rang out from outside.

The middle-aged man's expression immediately changed as the door to the room was pushed open by a powerful force. The servant who had informed the middle-aged man earlier ran in, flustered and flustered. "My lord, something bad has happened …"

However, before the servant could finish his words, he was pushed aside by a powerful force. His entire body fell to the ground and he helplessly looked at the middle-aged man.2

A voice came from behind him, "Where is Zhao Weide? I have something to tell you!"

A huge figure appeared in front of everyone and walked in while swaying left and right. Zhao Weide's gaze immediately turned extremely displeased. He stared at the sturdy middle-aged man and asked, "I'm right here. Why are you looking for me?"

When the big man saw Zhao Wei sitting there, he rushed in recklessly.

Arriving in front of Zhao Wei, he pointed at her nose and yelled, "Let me ask you, I'll give you my son. Let him go with your men to find your daughter, but why did my son get beaten up like that and send him back? Please give me a reasonable explanation, or. This matter will not end today! "

From the conversation between the two of them, it could be seen that this burly man was Xiao Chunbing's father, Xiao Wangping.

That night, after Xiao Chunsheng was beaten until he was like a melon sent back, this guy drove the car to this place without stopping.

Thus, he had followed behind Zhao Er and arrived here.

Arriving at this place, he ran into Zhao Wei and was unable to control his emotions, directly charging in.

However, he was not in a good mood, and Zhao Weide wasn't in a good mood either. Especially after hearing what Xiao Chunyue had done, he did not have a good impression of the father and son duo.

Furthermore, the dignity of the clan master made it impossible for him to be called around like this, and he directly spoke out: "Xiao Wanping, explain clearly to me, what do you mean you won't finish? Do you take my Zhao Family master to be a decoration?"

Xiao Wanping instantly laughed out loud. "As the Patriarch of the Zhao Family, other than decorations, what else can you be? Do you really think it's still the same Zhao Family from how many years ago? "

"I'm telling you, you guys have already fallen. You better behave and stop acting like this!"

A single sentence was stuck in Zhao Weide's lungs. Right now, this was the topic that should be brought up the most.

Now that Xiao Wanping slapped his face in front of his men, how could he tolerate this?

He slapped the table and stood up: "Xiao Wangping, I'm warning you not to go too far!"

Obviously, this Xiao Wan Ping was here to cause trouble. He sneered and said, "I was too much. What can you do to me? Do you think you can beat me with your little tricks?"

Zhao Weide was so angry that he couldn't say anything. He pointed at Xiao Wanping for a long time and finally said, "Even if I can forgive you today, the ancestral sword will not forgive you!"

Xiao Wanping's eyes followed Zhao Wei's finger. There was a knife rack behind him with three ancient swords on it.

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