Chapter 151 – Planed the Ancestral Graves of the Three Families of Duan Yang House
Chapter 151 – Slicing the Ancestral Graves of the Three Families of Duanyang House
Duan Yang Lou, named “Lou”, is actually just a name, of course it also has a building, many buildings!
Located ten miles east of Longling City, built by the mountains and water, retreat can be viewed mountain scenery, into the river can look at the river flow, can not say good mountains and water good place.
At this moment, the carving “Duan Yang building” three as if the axe chopping and chiseling the general word similar to the gate, sixteen black-clothed guards body stand straight.
Each hand holding a waist knife, sideburns slightly convex, eyes like a torch, actually are sub-seventh grade martial artist.
This is really a person than a person, Xin Zhuo if this is here, I am afraid that will be a thousand feelings, when the hope that the moon well in the hand is also a lot of effort, only to break through the sub-seventh grade, at the moment the guards of the Duan Yang building are all sub-seventh grade.
“Da da da da ……”
At this time a horse leaped horse whip, quickly ran to, to the near front jumped off the horse, Huran is a tied twisted braid, handsome appearance of seventeen or eighteen years old girl, just brow slightly knit, seems to have a matter of mind.
“Big Miss! What happened?”
The leader of the black-clothed guards took two steps forward, cupped his fists and saluted.
Tang Shiling angrily lashed away: “Shut up! What does it have to do with you?”
The chief of the guards received the whip in a raw manner, but did not get angry, bowed his head and retreated to the side.
Tang Shiling had already entered the gate in a rage, passing through the layers of pavilions, not caring about the densely-packed martial artists saluting along the way and the greetings of the experts from the Du Clan and the God’s Gun Villa, and walked straight to an oddly shaped, extremely extensive, and tightly-guarded pavilion.
Looking at the twenty-seven guards in front of the door with grim faces, he viciously said, “I want to see father!”
This group of guards seemed to be extraordinarily different from the guards outside, not buying the Tang Family’s Missy’s account at all, coldly copying out their snowy knives: “Trespassing on forbidden land, shoot on sight!”
Miss Tang was furious, but there was nothing she could do about it, stomping her foot heavily, she rushed inside and shouted: “Father, if you don’t see me again, my elder brother’s life is gone!”
There was no movement inside.
Tang Shiling’s eyes rolled, and he shouted again, “Aunt Du, if you don’t come out again, your son is going to die, as well as Uncle Shangguan, your great disciple is going to lose his life too!”
After shouting, waiting quietly for a few moments, there was indeed movement inside, and heard a mellow voice say: “Come in!”
The guards let go, Tang Shiling instead became cautious, looking east and west before entering the lobby, welcomingly feeling a chilly atmosphere, the layout of the lobby was also different.
Apart from a few paintings and benches, there wasn’t half a dozen other decorations, but there were nine doors on the surrounding walls.
Upon arriving here, one could vaguely hear a hum of pain that came from somewhere, seemingly out of nowhere.
The bold and spirited Miss Tang couldn’t help but blush.
“Girl, come here!”
At this moment a familiar voice of daddy came from one of the portals.
Miss Tang curiously pushed open the door, and inside wasn’t a room, but a walkway with densely painted strange patterns on the walls on both sides.
A path to the head, it was a room full of weapons and plum orchids, autumn chrysanthemums and other weird potted plants, the room was warm as spring, but those weird humming sounds were even clearer, chilling.
On the opposite side of the eunuch’s chair, there was a man who was less than fifty years old, with a straight posture and a tiger’s back, a light blue brocade robe and a golden crown to bind his hair, and despite his efforts to make a fatherly pampering color, his eyes still exuded gloom, and a pair of thick palms were holding a teacup, and gently sipped it.
The teacup was as steady as a boulder placed on the ground.
Duan Yang Lou’s owner, Tang Wu I!
Who would dare to disobey if a half-step Minor Patriarch didn’t come out for hundreds of miles around?
“Father!”
Tang Shiling pounced on the hanyou’s arms, pouting her lips: “Your old man hides here every day, not even knowing what he’s doing.”
Tang Wuwei laughed on his back and patted her hair: “Is there still no news from your elder brother?”
Tang Shiling stood up and stared wide-eyed: “My daughter has taken ten dead soldiers and Uncle A Dog of the sub-fifth grade to run all around for hundreds of miles, and not only is there no news of my elder brother, there is also no news of that Xin Zhuo little thief! Also, all the experts below the fifth rank for a radius of five or six hundred miles are gone! Does father dare to believe that?”
The smile on Tang Wu I’s face disappeared a little, putting down his teacup and falling into deep thought.
“Brother Tang/Elder Brother Tang what’s the matter?”
Right at this moment, two figures abruptly appeared on the side, as if they had popped out of nowhere, each taking a seat in a tai shi chair on the side.
It was clearly a middle-aged beauty with a slightly chubby red dress and an old man with long hair and a thin face. It was none other than the contemporary head of the Du Family, Du Sangu, who was on par with Tang Wuyi, and Shangguan Ting, the head of the Divine Gun Villa.
“It’s like this ……”
Miss Tang repeated again.
The two men’s faces also changed slightly.
Du Sangu frowned and said, “What do the two elder brothers think could have happened?”
Tang Wuwei stroked his whiskers in silence.
Instead, Shangguan Ting mused, “Could it be that …… a certain half-step minor sect master expert has struck?”
According to what Tang Shiling had said, even a sub-fifth grade martial artist had disappeared, such a large stroke, it was feared that no one other than a half-step minor sect master could do it.
Du Sangu shook her head: “Nine out of ten half-step minor sect masters are looking for the materials to refine their own Essence Weapons, the finer and more precious the materials, the more terrifying the means after entering the minor sect masters, who would mess around with these people of theirs?”
“Then this matter …… is really puzzling!” Shangguan Ting frowned.
Tang Wu I, who had been silent all this time, looked at the two of them: “Could it be Ao Tian’s grandson who did this?”
“Xin Zhuo?”
Du Sangu and Shangguan Ting shook their heads at the same time.
Frankly speaking, the three of them had never looked squarely at Xin Zhuo, or even cared about this figure at all; after all, back then, his grandfather was also a reckless person who instructed people at will.
The disciples under the door had a beef with the child and Xin Zhuo, and the three of them had never looked squarely at it either.
It wasn’t until Master Zhao and those people ran to cause trouble and they got in the way that they truly remembered this number of Xin Zhuo, according to Xue Huaiwei’s description and speculation, Xin Zhuo should be at the Sub-Sixth Grade realm or so.
According to Xue Huaiwei’s description and speculation, Xin Zhuo should be in the realm of the sixth grade at around the same time.
The three families under the door randomly go to a sixth grade can also be killed, not to mention the sub-fifth grade door people are not a few.
The “Jianghu kill order” and Tang Shizhe three people, purely heard that the little thief ghost more, to Jianghu friends an explanation, in addition because Xin Zhuo is Xin Ao Tian’s grandson of the reason just.
This kind of character, really do not have the heart to take care of.
Who would have thought that this would happen now?
Tang Wuyi pondered for a long time: “In this matter, I’m afraid that we need to send a few sub-fifth grades out to take a look.”
Du Sangu and Shangguan Ting nodded: “Yes!”
“Floor Master!”
Right at this moment, a middle-aged man hurriedly ran in from outside, his face changing drastically: “Building Master, something big is wrong!”
“Why are you panicking? Speak properly!” Tang Wu I frowned.
The middle-aged man wiped the sweat from his forehead: “Ancestral, ancestral graves have been plowed!”
Tang Wuwei didn’t understand for a moment: “What ancestral tomb? Whose ancestral grave?”
The middle-aged man’s knees had unconsciously softened, his eyes flushed red, “The graves of the old master, the old lady, the old master and wife, and all the ancestors, they were all plowed open, and the bones were all thrown outside!”
Tang Wu I finally understood, my family! I only felt a blackness in front of my eyes, and my body swayed three times.
“Brother Tang is unharmed, right?” Du Sangu and Shangguan Ting hurriedly got up, only that they couldn’t suppress an odd smile on their faces, and they didn’t know why.
Right at this moment, two more middle-aged men outside ran in in a panic:.
“Family Master, the graves of my Du Clan’s ancestors have all been plowed up, and the remains of the old family master and old lady, and all of the ancestors have been thrown outside!”
“House Master! The graves of the ancestors of my Divine Gun Villa have also been plowed!”
The smiles on the faces of Du Sangu and Shangguan Ting instantly froze.
(End of chapter)