Vol 2 Chapter 1770: Family! Family!

"No matter who you were in your previous life, since you were reborn in my royal family in this life, then you are the heirs of my royal family! My royal family's bloodline can be discussed from the pre-Qin period's general Wang Jian, and there are few people in the world. His Majesty the First Emperor swept the six The ancestor Wang Jian made great contributions to Da Qin, and there are many treasures rewarded by the Qin king. How can they be bullied?" The ancestor of the Wang family looked at Wang Daoling with a pair of eyes: "You just have to remember that the foundation of my Wang family lies in The Yin Division is not in the Yang World. In the Yin Division, the first emperor's army is immortal, and my royal family's heritage will last forever. Zhang Bairen is only a little grassroots, and he is worthy of being on par with my Wang family?"
"Grandpa..." Wang Daoling's eyes were touched.
The ancestor of the Wang family smiled and said: "You can't get away from the cause and effect of this life. Unless you die and reincarnated one day, you will be a member of my royal family, and you will have great cause and effect with our royal family, and your aura is connected."
But it was said that the Patriarch of the Wang family ordered people to go out to fetch Jing Wuming and Zhang Bairen. Only the guard in animal skins came to the door proudly and said to Jing Wuming, "My Patriarch, please be with you. The owner of the family went in and explained."
The words are full of arrogance, and there is no such thing as ‘please’.
Even a guard has such arrogance, which shows how prosperous the Wang Xie family back then. The seven-rank official in front of the prime minister's door shows its power.
Jing Wuming's face sank as he was about to speak. At this moment, a group of people in the distance was wearing a Confucian robe and a jade crown. The gray-haired man embraced the jade rabbit, walked from a distance blankly, and fell beside Jing Wuming in a flash. His words were full of mockery: "The Wangxie family is so big that even a domestic servant looks down on this seat. , Really funny."
"Are you Zhang Bairen?" The servant looked at Zhang Bairen with a pair of eyes, and his chin was slightly raised, as if looking at a soil bun, with his eyes up and his nostrils looking at people.
"Looking for death, dare to be rude to my Patriarch!" Jing Wuming's complexion changed, and the Lord humiliated his officials to die. Zhang Bairen had the grace of survival from the Jing family brothers. How could others be so humiliated?
"It's okay, it's a big family anyway, let's take a look at the grandeur of this king's family, let's take the opportunity to see it." Zhang Bairen's face was expressionless, fingers traversing Yutu's delicate hair, preventing Jing Wuming's movements.
"Huh!" The guard hummed coldly, then turned and walked towards the town.
Under the feet, there was the ground paved with hard soil, smooth and smooth, and the streets seemed to be arranged staggered. A thick Wei-Jin wind came, and at that moment Zhang Bairen seemed to travel through time and space and came to Wei-Jin time and space.
The town is peaceful and harmonious, and the people are prosperous.
When the Wang's tribe moved here, they were all relatives and friends, so they gathered in one place, and there was no talk of oppression. Hundreds of years later, you are in me and you are in me. The blood is mixed, and you can't distinguish each other.
Zhang Bairen walked quietly. The pedestrians passing by on both sides looked at Zhang Bairen’s strange costumes, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes. At this time, Zhang Bairen and Li Tang’s costumes were too different from those of the Wei and Jin Dynasty, as if you were in 21st Wouldn’t you be surprised to see a person in ancient costume passing by on Century Avenue?
Zhang Bairen wore clothes from the Sui and Tang dynasties and walked in the Wei and Jin time and space. Of course, his maverick would attract people's attention. For a time, there were no hundreds of people in the streets and alleys sticking out their heads, looking at Zhang Bairen curiously.
Since the time and space of the Wei and Jin Dynasties, there have been no strangers in the tribe for many years.
Zhang Bairen's face remained unchanged, and he walked calmly. Fortunately, Jing Wuming had already entered the shadow of Zhang Bairen, otherwise he could not help but take a knife out to kill him. Such a striking look, ordinary people still It may not be able to bear it.
A path straight to the tallest building, looking at the high gate compound in front of him, the wind of feng shui fluctuated, Zhang Bairen's eyes showed a touch of contemplation:
"As expected of the ancient family, even in the deep mountains and old forests, they are still so particular."
The house was a standard house of princes in the Wei and Jin dynasties, and the specifications were not bad. The decorations in front of the door, the steps made of marble, and the tall and tall family members standing on both sides, Zhang Bairen couldn't help but look at him.
The nouveau riche absolutely can't show this card, and such a lavish decoration has completely revealed the royal family background.
Touching Yutu's head, Zhang Bairen's eyes showed solemnity, and the guard in front of the door took a closer look at the blood surging around his body. All the eight guards were in the realm of seeing the gods, and even Li Tang Palace couldn't compare with such a handwriting.
In the outside world, people who are strong in gods can suppress the existence of one party, so how can they go to show people to serve as servants?
"Come here" was surprised to see the scene in Zhang Bairen's eyes, the servant's eyes of disdain were more intense, and he made no secret of his condescending, looking silly roe deer staring at Zhang Bairen.
Zhang Bairen is a unity of nature and man, and his body’s vitality is integrated with the heavens and the earth. It looks like the plants and trees. He does not see the half-different appearance, and he has never had the slightest demeanor of the strong. This servant is only in the realm of bone-changing. Zhang Bairen is false and real?
Passing through the gates unhurriedly, through the layers of yards, plus, and gardens, Zhang Bairen nodded in his heart: "There are indeed some doorways in the Wang family. The layout of the entire village and town has passed through the Miaoshou Tiangong and turned into a seat. The great formation suppresses and protects everyone in the tribe."
If nothing else, it is said that in the courtyard of the king's family, the rockery colluded with the courtyard and running water. Each embraced the terrain and had good feng shui. When the trees on both sides were closed, it was a big hidden array.
The shadows of the formation can be seen from the grass and the trees in this courtyard. The entire tribe is a big formation, and then the Wang Family Courtyard is another formation in the formation, but it is also connected to the big formation of the village. .
The rockery and flowing water in the courtyard once again formed a formation. The rockery, grass, trees, and lakes and flowing water in the entire courtyard showed a small formation, but the combination of these small formations turned into a larger formation. , More complicated formations.
"Sure enough, it is profound!" Zhang Bairen was secretly stunned. If he hadn't had the Zhuxian Sword Formation, he would be the ancestor of the World Formation, and he might not be able to see the mystery.
not far away
On a pavilion
The Patriarch Wang stood in front of the pavilion, with a pair of eyes looking at Zhang Bairen in the formation, and then he sighed: "I don't know whether this is good or bad for my father. If it succeeds, it will be a blessing in the world. If the two sides fall out, this Zhang Bairen is not easy to provoke. If he doesn't talk about the formation in this courtyard, he can see the clues."
"The Patriarch looked at this man too highly, so what is his virtue and ability to see through the formation of my Wang family?" While looking at Zhang Bairen, he could not see that Zhang Bairen had the ability to see through the formation.
"Pay attention to Zhang Bairen's feet. Did every step be exactly in the veins of the formation? As long as it casts its mana, it can explode the formation and get out," the Wang Family Patriarch said with a solemn expression.
The steward heard the words and looked at Zhang Bairen's steps carefully, and after a while, he suddenly exclaimed: "Master, it is really amazing. This fellow has been here from the future, and he has grasped the line of the formation so accurately, and it is true that there is nothing under the reputation. Taxi."
"Don't talk about the cultivation level of this kind of character, but the formation is already earth-shattering. It is really a waver of an era. He is burdened by the world's aura. If he rashly commits a crime, he can kill all things naturally. ......" The Wang Family Patriarch's expression turned gloomy.
"But the little son is your own son," the manager whispered.
"What about my own son? I think the master is fascinated by his mind. A demon who reincarnated and reincarnated from nowhere, actually recognized as the son of my royal family!" Patriarch Wang's eyes were full of helplessness.
The big families have secret methods to prevent the monks from reincarnation, but who knows that Wang Daoling did not know how to find the flaws in the king's family, and actually reincarnated in.
It stands to reason that such a reincarnated person is not allowed to enjoy family resources and aura. After all, sooner or later, he will restore the memory of his previous life, but the Wang family's grandfather is crazy, as if he has been wicked, and identified this grandson.
How can the Wang family Patriarch?
The most important thing of this kind of high-door mansion is authority. Does the old man speak to the Wang Family Patriarch's right to refute?
"However, although I don't want to provoke such an enemy, it does not mean that my Wang family is afraid of him. The old man refuses to hand over Wang Daoling, so he will be dismissed. That is, my Wang family can't fall into the imposing manner." Slowly stood up and walked down the pavilion: "Go, let's meet that Zhang Bairen."
Wang's living room
As soon as Zhang Bairen was in the courtyard, he saw a middle-aged man sitting in the middle of the lobby, raising the tea cup and blowing the tea gently.
"Master, Zhang Bairen is here." The servant hurriedly stepped forward and bowed to his knees. He was quite different from the arrogance of the nostrils in front of Zhang Bairen.
"Slap~"
When the tea cup fell, the Patriarch Wang stood up and looked at Zhang Bairen up and down for a while before he said blankly: "Your Excellency is the inanimate sword Zhang Bairen?"
"Oh? Have you heard of my name?" Zhang Bairen walked into the lobby blankly after seeing the expression of Wang's Patriarch, and sat down straight.
Wang’s Patriarch doesn’t give himself face, and he doesn’t have to give his face to him~EbookFREE.me~ In the next Wangye, to become the Wang’s Patriarch, you do not ask for it. There is a reason for the owner to sit without permission, but it is I don't know how to etiquette." Wang Ye looked at Zhang Bairen with cold eyes.
Wang Ye was furious about Zhang Bairen's behavior at this time. Since he took charge of the Wang family, no one had been so presumptuous.
The other side looked down on the Wang family!
Those who look down on the king's family are enemies, and they need not be polite to them.
"Oh? I'm a bad guest, and your master is not a good person. Where is the master sitting and drinking tea, and the guest standing and questioning!" Zhang Bairen retorted.
"Hehe, you are worthy of being a guest of my royal family by virtue of you being a grassroots citizen? Your Excellency thinks too much of yourself, I'm afraid you can't cling to the high gate of my Wang family" Wang Ye's eyes were full of mockery.
"Guest? When did I say that I would be a guest of your Wang family?" Zhang Bairen showed his teeth: "I'm here to kill!"
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