Chapter 151 Digging the ancestral graves of the three families in Duanyang Tower

Style: Fantasy Author: Rebirth at the Beginning of SummerWords: 2395Update Time: 24/01/11 20:35:12
Duanyang Tower, named "lou", is actually just a name. Of course, it also has towers, many towers!

Located ten miles east of Longling City, it is built close to mountains and rivers. You can see the mountain scenery when you step back, and you can see the river when you enter. It is an indescribable place with beautiful mountains and rivers.

At this moment, in front of the gate with three large characters like "Duanyang Tower" carved like an axe, a knife and a chisel, which resembles an archway, sixteen guards in black stood upright.

All of them hold waist knives, have slightly protruding temples, and have bright eyes. They are all sub-seventh-grade warriors.

This is really infuriating. If Xin Zhuo were here, he would probably be filled with emotions. It took a lot of effort to break through to the sub-seventh level when Wang Yuejing was in hand. At this moment, all the gatekeepers in Duanyang Tower are at the sub-seventh level.

"Da da da……"

At this time, a horse on a prancing horse came running quickly, whipping up its whip. When it got close, it jumped off the horse. It was a handsome girl of seventeen or eighteen years old with braided braids, but her eyebrows were slightly furrowed, as if she was worried.

"Miss! What happened?"

The leader of the black-clothed guards took two steps forward, cupped his fists and saluted.

Tang Shiling whipped away angrily: "Shut up! What does it have to do with you?"

The leader of the guard was whipped, but he was not angry. He lowered his head and stepped aside.

Tang Shiling had already entered the gate angrily, passed through the many pavilions, and ignored the dense crowds of warriors saluting and greetings from the masters of the Du family and Shenqian Villa along the way, and walked straight to a strangely shaped, wide-ranging, and heavily guarded pavilion. .

Looking at the 27 guards with cold expressions in front of the door, he said fiercely: "I want to see daddy!"

This group of guards seemed to be very different from the guards outside. They did not buy into the eldest daughter of the Tang family at all. They coldly took out a sharp knife and said: "Trespassing into forbidden areas, shoot without mercy!"

Miss Tang was furious, but she had no choice but to stomp her feet and shouted inside: "Dad, if you don't see me again, my brother's life will be lost!"

There was no movement inside.

Tang Shiling rolled his eyes and shouted again: "Aunt Du, if you don't come out, your son will die, and Uncle Shangguan, your eldest apprentice will also die!"

After shouting, I waited quietly for a moment. Sure enough, there was movement inside, and I heard a mellow voice: "Come in!"

After the guard let him go, Tang Shiling became cautious and looked around before entering the lobby. He felt a cold atmosphere and the layout of the lobby was also unique.

Except for a few calligraphy and paintings and stools, there is no other decoration, but there are nine doors on the surrounding walls.

When we got here, we could faintly hear a faint groan of pain coming from nowhere.

The bold and aggressive Miss Tang couldn't help but turn pale.

"Girl, come here!"

At this time, Daddy's familiar voice came from one of the portals.

Miss Tang opened the door curiously. What was inside was not a room, but a corridor. The walls on both sides were densely painted with strange patterns.

At the end of the path, there was a room filled with weapons and strange potted plants such as plum orchids and chrysanthemums. The room was as warm as spring, but those weird humming sounds became clearer and made people shudder.

Sitting on the Grand Master's chair opposite is a man who is less than fifty years old, with an upright posture and a strong back. He is wearing a light blue brocade robe and has his hair tied up with a gold crown. Although he tries hard to act like a doting father, his eyes still gleam with paternal love. Looking cold, he held the tea cup with a pair of thick palms and took a sip.

The tea cup is as stable as a boulder placed on the ground.

Tang Wuwo, the owner of Duanyang Tower!

If the Little Grandmaster can't step out within a radius of hundreds of miles, who would dare to disobey him?

"Daddy!"

Tang Shiling threw herself into the man's arms and pouted: "You old man hides here every day and doesn't even know what you are doing."

Tang Wuwo laughed on his back and patted her hair: "Is there no news about your brother yet?"

Tang Shiling stood up and widened his eyes: "My daughter has traveled hundreds of miles with ten dead soldiers and the second-grade Uncle Agou. Not only is there no news about my brother, but there is also no news about the little thief Xin Zhuo! There is also no news! , all the masters below level five within a radius of five to six hundred miles have disappeared! Can dad believe it?"

The smile on Tang Wuwo's ​​face disappeared little by little, he put down his tea cup and fell into deep thought.

"Brother Tang/Brother Tang, what's the matter?"

At this moment, two figures suddenly appeared on the side, as if they popped up suddenly, and each sat down on the Grand Master's chair beside them.

It was a plump middle-aged beautiful woman in red and an old man with long hair and a thin face.

It is Du Sangu, the contemporary head of the Du family who is as famous as Tang Wuwo, and Shangguan Ting, the owner of Shenqian Villa.

"Is such that……"

Miss Tang repeated it again.

The expressions of the two people also changed slightly.

Du Sangu frowned and said, "What do you two brothers think will happen?"

Tang Wuwo stroked his beard and remained silent.

However, Shangguan Ting pondered for a moment: "Could it be that... a certain half-step master master took action?"

According to Tang Shiling, even the fifth-level warriors had disappeared. No one except the half-step master could accomplish such a big feat.

Du Sangu shook her head: "Nine of the ten half-step masters are looking for materials to refine their own elite soldiers. The more sophisticated and precious the materials are, the more terrifying the methods will be after entering the minor masters' ranks. Who would mess around with people like them?"

"That matter... is really puzzling!" Shangguan Ting frowned.

Tang Wuwo, who had been silent all the time, looked at the two of them: "Could it be Aotian's grandson who did it?"

"Xin Zhuo?"

Du Sangu and Shangguan Ting shook their heads at the same time.

Frankly speaking, the three of them have never looked at Xin Zhuo, and they don't even care about this person at all. After all, his grandfather was also a reckless man who gave orders at will.

The three of them have never faced the issue between their disciples, their children, and Xin Zhuo.

It wasn't until Mr. Zhao and the others came to make trouble that they really remembered Xin Zhuo out of kindness. According to Xue Huaiwei's description and speculation, Xin Zhuo should be around the sixth level.

At a young age, the sixth level is not bad, but it is only good. Even if he is given room to grow, without the support of a noble family and a huge amount of natural resources and treasures, how many years will it take for such a person to grow up?

Any sixth-grade disciple of the three families can be killed, not to mention the fifth-grade disciples and there are also a lot of them.

This time, "Jianghu Pursuit" and Tang Shize took action simply because they heard that the little thief had many clever ideas and gave an explanation to his friends in the Jianghu, and also because Xin Zhuo was Xin Aotian's grandson.

I really don't have the time to deal with this kind of character.

Who would have thought that something like this would happen now?

Tang Wuwo pondered for a long time: "I'm afraid I'll have to send a few fifth-grade men out to take a look at this matter."

Du Sangu and Shangguan Ting nodded: "Okay!"

"Owner!"

At this moment, a middle-aged man hurriedly ran in outside, his face changed drastically: "Master, something bad is going on!"

"Why are you panicking? Speak up!" Tang Wuwo frowned.

The middle-aged man wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "The graves of our ancestors have been dug up!"

Tang Wuwo didn't understand for a moment: "What ancestral tomb? Whose ancestral tomb?"

The middle-aged man's knees had unconsciously softened, and his eyes turned red as he said: "The graves of the old man, the old lady, the old man and his wife, and all the ancestors have all been dug up, and the bones have been thrown in. Outside!"

Tang Wu, I finally understand, it’s from my family! I felt my eyes go dark and my body swayed three times.

"Brother Tang, are you okay?" Du Sangu and Shangguan Ting stood up quickly, but they couldn't help but smile, and they didn't know why.

At this moment, two more middle-aged men came running in in panic:

"Master, all the graves of my ancestors of the Du family have been digged up. The remains of the old master, the old lady, and all the ancestors have been thrown outside!"

"Master! The graves of our ancestors at Shenqiang Villa have also been dug up!"

The smiles on Du Sangu and Shangguan Ting's faces instantly condensed.