Zu'er nodded, "What you said is indeed correct. Zhang Qishan and Zhang Rishan, these two old boys, are indeed quite different.
But you probably don’t know that they also did this to eradicate the Wang family.
Once a general achieves great success, thousands of bones wither, and sometimes sacrifice is unavoidable. "
The man with slumped shoulders looked at Zhang Zuer suspiciously, "Who are you? Are you also a member of the Zhang family?
You actually called Mr. Zhang Dafo an old boy? "
Zuer kicked Zhang Rishan, "Don't pretend to be dumb here, he should agree with what you said. Let's introduce him."
Zhang Rishan dared not speak out after being kicked, and introduced the man in a deep voice, "This is Zhang Jiaxing, Zhang Xingzu. ?.?????.???
It comes from the lineage of Zhang Hejing, the third elder.
Buddha's grandfather, Zhang Ruitong, the previous patriarch, was her cousin. "
The man's eyes widened instantly.
Of course, it wouldn't be obvious if his eyes were widened, after all, his eyelids were drooped.
But the light in her eyes had a strange look, "You mean, she is from the same family?
Xingzi generation, is there anyone alive?
Are you a Qilin too? "
Zu'er nodded, "The clan members were scattered, and you had little information at that time, so I don't know how normal it is.
I am a descendant of my own family, and Haike’s second uncle is a descendant of the branch family.
Going up, the only known person is that my father, Zhang Ruisong, is still alive.
I don't know if there are any other Rui people alive. "
The man's voice changed a bit, "Is there anyone alive in the Rui generation?
To be able to survive till now, is he also a Qilin of the same family? "
Zu'er saw that the other party seemed to attach great importance to blood, so he patiently explained to him, "My great-grandfather Zhang Hejing was the original elder, and I come from the branch of his third son Zhang Jinyuan.
My father, Zhang Ruisong, was born in the late Qing Dynasty. Before the Zhang family fell apart, he received a special mission and lived in seclusion.
Judging from your skills, you should be a Qilin from the same family, so you should know about the Bronze Gate.
My father went to guard the gate a few years ago and just came out after 15 years of guarding.
I have known about your existence before, but the Wang family is still alive and the ancestral graves still need to be guarded, so I have never come here. "
The man was extremely smart and instantly caught the loophole in Zuer's language.
"The Wang family has not yet been destroyed, so you didn't come over. So if you come now, does that mean the Wang family has been destroyed?"
Zuer nodded and motioned to Zhang Qiling to take his feet away.
"I don't think this is the place to talk. As you can see, you can't run away under the siege of so many of your own kind.
Can we have a good chat?
What generation are you from? "
The man hesitated and said, "I don't know, I have been called Zhang Qiling since I was born.
I always thought that was my name.
But my father’s name is Zhang Haixin. "
Zu'er nodded, "That's my grandchild. Come upstairs with me first!"
Little Qilin is coming over too, Haike, you guys are guarding downstairs. "
After Zuer finished speaking, he walked upstairs. The man hesitated for a moment, then followed him dragging his injured leg.
Zhang Qiling followed the man silently to prevent him from sneaking up on his sister-in-law.
Zhang Rishan saw them leaving before he dared to rub his sore buttocks.
Who did he provoke?
In the past, when Buddha was around, his sister-in-law didn't pay much attention to him. Since Buddha's death, he would inevitably be scolded by his sister-in-law whenever it came to matters in the past.
Zhang Haike curled his lips when he saw him like this, unable to hide the contempt and disdain in his eyes.
Of course, they didn't intend to hide it.
Zhang Rishan has no temper and just follows others to guard the door. This is a weird mentality.
After all, he is also the president of the Jiumen Guild. If not in front of my sister-in-law, Wu Xie and Xiaohua would be the same as Grandpa Rishan.
Even Wu Wu, Er Bai and Wu San Sheng respected him.
But as soon as he appeared in front of the Zhang family, especially in front of his sister-in-law and uncle, he became the grandson among the grandchildren, the least popular one.
Just bear with it and keep silent!
At this time, the only two people upstairs were the aunt and nephew and a newly minted grandnephew.
Zuer took out a few futons from the space and threw them on the ground, "The conditions are a bit difficult, so just sit down."
The man took a cautious step back, "What kind of magic are you doing?"
Zuer hit him on the head with a lightning strike, "Be careful of your manners and call me aunt."
The man clenched his fingers tightly, but when he saw Zhang Qiling with murderous intent, he still screamed honestly.
Zuer pulled out a futon and sat cross-legged, while Zhang Qiling took out a cushion from the space and placed it on the chair.
Sitting on the ground and not being able to get up, he was still very worried about this person and had to maintain a fighting posture at all times.
The man looked at Zhang Zuer and then at Zhang Qiling, and asked cautiously and doubtfully, "You both have the ability to pick up things out of thin air. Is this a unique skill of the Zhang family?"
Zuer's demonstration of this move was not just to show off, after all, she didn't even tell Zhang Haike.
Doing so is just paving the way for what happens next.
This person's defensiveness and vigilance are too high, and there is no way to suppress him without some high technology.
Zuer watched the man sit down before returning, "It's not the Zhang family's unique skills, it's some of my adventures.
But that's not important. I found that you are very hostile to Xiao Qilin. Why? "
The man snorted coldly, "As the head of the Zhang family, he worked with Zhang Qishan to explore the secrets of the Zhang family.
As a member of the Zhang family, shouldn’t I hate him? "
Zu'er was a little speechless, "Since you are a member of the Zhang family, you should know that the patriarchs of all generations have suffered from apathy.
Do you think there is a possibility that he didn't even know his identity when he led people to dig up his ancestral grave? "
The man was obviously stunned for a moment, but then he said forcefully, "Then I don't care, those who harm the interests of the Zhang family are the criminals of the Zhang family.
As the leader of the clan, the crime is increased. "
Zu'er snorted, "Then you haven't led others to dig up your ancestral grave, and you haven't lost your memory yet, so what do you mean?"
The man suddenly became excited, "I gave them the wrong route just to let them all die here.
In order to prevent the secrets of the Zhang family from being discovered, I have been killing people, but what about him?
