1208: C1208 Zhan Family Situation

C1208 Zhan Family Situation

3"Who the hell did this?" A thunderous roar rang out, causing the entire hall to tremble.

One by one. The dignified middle-aged man sat at the very front, his face furious. Even though he was wearing a loose robe, it could not hide his bulging muscles. His muscles were tangled like roots of an old tree, and with his size, he was like a ferocious beast.

Behind him, there was an obsidian screen. Obsidian was one of the hardest things in the world, even for Seventh Stage body cultivators. And using obsidian to make a screen... Even in the entire world, it was extremely rare.

There was a huge battle character on the screen, and the strokes were vigorous and powerful. It could be seen that the person who wrote this character definitely had a deep foundation in calligraphy.

However, if one looked closely at the changes, they would discover that this huge battle character was actually composed of fist imprints. The strength of the person who wrote this character made one have no choice but to fantasize about it.

On the ground, there was a golden silk thread that connected the mat to the pieces of jade. On it lay a young man. However, the young man's face was ashen, and his lips were bloodless. On his chest, there was a two-inch long... It was a wound the width of four fingers.

The wound went from his chest to his back, and the edges were burnt black. The location of the wound was where the heart was located. Anyone who knew a little about it would be able to tell. The injuries on this young man must have taken away his life.

On both sides of the dignified man sat two rows of old men with white hair and white beard. Regardless of whether it was these old men or the middle-aged man sitting at the front, their auras were unfathomable.

One. A man wearing armor walked to the center with large strides and landed on one knee. Lowering his head. He said to the middle-aged man in the leader's seat, "Patriarch, after I received the news that Young Lord's soul jade was broken, he rushed over at the first possible moment, but he didn't see the murderer. It was just that the scene was very messy, and there were many traces of a fight. Perhaps, before Young Lord died, he had experienced an intense battle."

"Didn't he go to the Devil Slayer Team? What about the other kids in the Devil Slayer Team? " The middle-aged man tried his best to speak in a calm tone, but his tone was overflowing with killing intent and anger. However, it couldn't be concealed.

"Master, I didn't see anyone from the Devil Slayer Team at the scene. Perhaps it was because of some reason that Young Lord and the people of the Devil Slayer Team were separated. That's why we met with misfortune." The armored man said nervously. The entire Zhan family knew about this. The man sitting at the front seat had a violent temper. If he was not careful, he might get angry. It was hard to imagine what would happen next.

However, the man did not get angry. He just waved his hand and said, "I got it. You continue to investigate this matter. Especially after investigating where Hai Er went after entering the Devil Slayer Team, as well as the whereabouts of the few other people from the Devil Slayer Team. Perhaps, this was done by the Devil Clan. "

" Yes. " The armored man replied as if he had been granted amnesty and pushed him away.

The hall fell silent for a moment, and one could clearly hear the anxious breathing of the middle-aged man sitting in the leader's seat. After a long time, he suddenly shouted, "Cangtian!!"

"I'm here." A young man whose face was as clear as jade and eyes like bright stars walked out. Standing in the middle, he did not show any signs of lowering his status. He just stood there quietly and looked at the man at the top. His face was also exceptionally calm.

"Cangtian, you are the smartest person in the Cang Dynasty. What do you think about this matter?"

"Reporting to the family head..."

"Call me uncle."

"[Yes, uncle. According to what I know, after the Devil Slayer Team was established...] Cousin Canghai and cousin Canglang had been collecting all kinds of cultivation techniques. Some of them were from big sects. However, because of their identities, these big sects didn't say much. However, cousin Canghai wasn't very strong. It was hard to guarantee that someone would attack him. Their goal is to take revenge."

"I understand." The middle-aged man nodded his head. After pondering for a moment, he said in a loud voice, "Send out the news that Hai Er met the Devil Clan and died after fighting the Devil Clan."

"Yes." Zhan Cangtian nodded his head and turned around, preparing to leave.

"Wait." The middle-aged man stopped Zhan Cangtian and said, "Send more people to find the murderer. After finding him, bring him back to Zhan family. When necessary, you can ask the people of the Astrology Pavilion. "

"Yes." Zhan Cangtian agreed again and left the hall.

After Zhan Cangtian left, the man sitting in the middle said softly, "Elders, what do you think about this matter?"

Dozens of white-haired old men were still sitting in two rows, motionless.

"If the person who attacked us was from the Hidden Nine Sect, what should we do?" The middle-aged man was already used to the behavior of these elders, so he asked again.

"The Zhan family has been quiet all these years, no matter if it's the Hidden Nine Sect or the other hidden sect. Also, all the major powers in the outside world have forgotten about our reputation. Initially, they thought that the Zhan family would only need a period of time before Cangtian and Canglang Canghai appeared. We will be able to rise again, but I never thought that such a thing would happen at this critical moment..." The voice came from the first old man on the left side of the middle-aged man, but the old man's lips didn't move at all.

"But don't forget that besides you, Zhan Wuxin, there's also Zhan Wuming, who has been waiting for you in Zhan family, and..."

"Alright, I understand." The middle-aged man interrupted the elder's words and said, "I know some things about what Hai'er has done. It's my fault for not reminding him. Now that there's still Lang'er, I can't let anything happen to him. "

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he stood up from his seat and walked out the door.

Outside the hall, there was a vast manor. Amongst which, there were pavilions, rockery, and flowing water. Everything was there. Just by looking at it, one would feel that this manor was almost the same as the imperial palace of Qing Country.

On the lawn next to the rockery, a man in black clothes was lying on it. He was talking. He was taking a nap with a grass root in his mouth. Noticing the middle-aged man walk out, the man on the lawn opened his eyes. After the two of them looked at each other, he closed his eyes again.

Although the middle-aged man exchanged glances with him, it was as if he did not see this person. His footsteps did not stop at all as he walked straight forward.

In the pond under the rockery, a golden carp jumped out of the water. There were two whiskers on both sides of its mouth. Its whiskers were at least long. And in the mouths of the people, this scene represented... It was the image of a dragon.

Cries of cranes could be heard in the sky. Groups of white cranes were circling and dancing in the sky.

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