Chapter 242

"I don't know. What can I do for you?"

Zhang Junshan, the head of the family of Zhang Jia, knelt on the ground like a pug, respectful and pious.

If this scene is spread to the outside world, I don't know how many Chins it will startle.

"We have found a way to open your ancestral land of Zhangjia."

The figure shrouded in the black fog spoke slowly, with a hoarse and gloomy voice.

"What? Really? "

When Zhang Junshan heard the speech, he couldn't help shaking all over. He suddenly raised his head, and a pair of wolf like eyes immediately burst out terrible light.

Shock, ecstasy, unbelievable!

There is also the kind of ambitious ambition and desire that rippled in the bottom of my eyes.

Zhang Junshan is a person who yearns for strength and status. He is selfish. More than 20 years ago, he did not hesitate to frame his own brother in order to escape the blame of the family and the throne of the owner.

Even in order to gain more power, even the family can sell.

"I don't know how to open the ancestral land of Zhangjia?"

After the excitement, Zhang Junshan took a deep breath, quickly calmed down, and then looked at the figure shrouded in the black fog.

"Blood! A lot of blood, your Zhangjia people's blood, the purer the blood, the better, that is, it's best to have as much blood as possible. "

"If you sacrifice the stone gate with your Zhangjia people's blood, maybe you can break the seal on it and open the treasure of your zhangjiazu land."

The figure shrouded in the black fog said in a cold and ruthless tone.

"Sacrifice with my Zhangjia blood?"

Zhang Junshan couldn't help but change his face when he heard the speech. It goes without saying what this means.

"How many people do you need?"

A struggle flashed across Zhang Junshan's face, but it was immediately replaced by a touch of ruthlessness.

"Kill three hundred people first. It's best to be legitimate."

The figure in the black fog said coldly, as if the lives of a hundred people were as insignificant as a hundred ants in his eyes.

"Three hundred people are still my own family. I'm afraid there aren't so many people even if they kill all my own family."

Although Zhang Junshan was prepared for it, he was shocked by this number. As an ancient martial family, everyone has the talent to practice martial arts. This is a group of real elites, so the population is certainly not as prosperous as the secular world.

The whole family of Zhang Jia has only more than 200 people, less than 300 at all.

Although Zhang Junshan was cruel, he couldn't help but be frightened at the thought of the death of the whole Zhang family.

"The lineage is not enough, and the collateral is OK. However, because the blood is not pure enough, more people are needed. Ten collateral are not equal to one lineage. You have to kill thousands of people!"

The mysterious man in the black fog said indifferently.

"Thousands of people!" Zhang Junshan's face was shocked again, and he was startled by this number.

Although Zhangjia has been handed down for so many years, there are thousands of people, even a few people who have no talent for martial arts and have been sent to the secular world to survive.

But killing thousands of people at once is definitely a heavy blow to the whole Zhangjia.

"Oh, by the way, it's best to be ancient martial arts. The stronger the better. If you sacrifice your old friends in Zhangjia, you'll have a greater grasp."

The mysterious man in the black fog said with a gloomy smile, just like an evil beast. It is the lives of hundreds of people, giving people a creepy feeling.

"How can this be? They are the ancestors. They are Optimus Prime of our family! "

Hearing the mysterious man's bloodthirsty words, even if Zhang Junshan was cruel and cruel, he finally couldn't help turning pale, and even his face turned white.

It's just to sacrifice Zhangjia people. Although the number is amazing, it doesn't seem unacceptable for the ruthless Zhang Junshan.

But now, I even have to think about those ancestors, which has a great impact on Zhang Junshan.

Behind any big power, there are powerful ancestors to guard the safety of the family.

The dignity of the old ancestors should not be offended, even the authority of the family owner. In front of the old ancestors, any people have to bow their heads.

Over time, it established the supremacy of the ancestors in the family. Everyone should be in awe and not offend, even the owner.

"Oh! It's just a few stubborn old things. Half of the body has been buried. If you don't use it at this time, you won't have to sit down by yourself at that time. What's more, you're the owner of the house. You should have said everything. Are you willing to be pressed by the old guys above? "

The mysterious man in the black fog sneered and joked. A pair of faint eyes stared at Zhang Junshan, as if directly to the bottom of his heart.

"I..."

Zhang Junshan's face turned red and he was speechless for a moment, as if he had been said in his mind.

"You also know how you got the position of house master. When did your crazy Lao Tzu support you for so many years?"

Seeing Zhang Junshan's expression, the mysterious man in the black fog said with a bewitching force in his voice.

Hearing these words, Zhang Junshan's face gradually became gloomy, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

Indeed, as the mysterious man said, although he excluded his own brothers by disgraceful means and finally sat on the throne of the owner, the throne of the owner was not as easy as he thought.

In fact, most of the time, the owner can't help himself. There are several old friends pressing on him. Most of the time, he has to ask the old guys above for instructions on what major decisions he wants to make, and they have even been rejected several times.

As the owner of his family, he can only follow the will of his ancestors.

"Those old guys are at least Saint division level figures. How dare I sacrifice them? I'm afraid you'll have to kill me the first time. "

Zhang Junshan said in a low voice, with a cold face.

A hand suddenly stretched out in the black fog. It was dry and dark like the hand of a dead man. The nails were light purple, and a jade bottle was placed on the palm.

"There is netherworld liquid inside. As long as you take it, no matter how strong the character is, the soul will fall into a state of confusion and be at the mercy of others. As for how to do it, I don't have to teach you! "

The mysterious man smiled darkly. The inexplicable meaning made Zhang Junshan such a cruel man shiver.

"What ghost liquid is really so powerful?"

Zhang Junshan is a little suspicious. This kind of thing is unheard of.

"Of course, we are the existence that controls the life and death of all souls. I don't think we need to show you."

The mysterious man smiled strangely.

Hearing the speech, Zhang Junshan seemed to think of something. He fought a cold war inexplicably, then nodded hurriedly and said, "no, no, I've already seen the adult's means. Thank you for giving Youming liquid. I will live up to your expectations. "

"Well, do it as soon as possible. As long as you open your ancestral land and get the treasure inside, I guarantee you to surpass the holy teacher and achieve the divine realm!"

The mysterious man withdrew his hand, and there were two scarlet lights in the black fog, which were hot eyes.

Obviously, the mysterious man is also looking forward to the so-called zhangjiazu land.

"Divine realm!" These two words shocked Zhang Junshan like Hong Zhong and Da LV, and his eyes couldn't help but shine with surprise and expectation.

"Thank you, sir. I must live up to your expectations."

Zhang Junshan suddenly kowtowed to the ground, looking pious and crazy.

"Go, oh, yes, your brother's body has recovered again, and he has begun to practice again. He has achieved some success. I'm afraid he will come back to you sooner or later to settle the account of that year!"

The mysterious man waved his hand, then suddenly seemed to think of something, and smiled darkly.

"How is that possible? Didn't I send someone to abolish him completely three years ago? "

Zhang Junshan's face changed slightly and asked in disbelief.

When Zhang Chenhai was expelled from Zhangjia, he was abandoned by the ancestors of Zhangjia. However, he got too much luck in the secret realm. There was a lot of magic medicine in his body, which was slowly restored later.

Zhang Junshan felt very uneasy when he got the news, so he released the task in Jiuyou, found sun Zhiyang, and abandoned Zhang Chenhai. The person who started it has repeatedly confirmed. How can he recover?

Is his brother really a devil? With great blessing, it can be recovered again! Zhang Junshan's eyes were cold and jealous.

"You have a good nephew. It is precisely because of your nephew that your brother's body will recover and embark on the road of cultivation again."

"Your nephew is not simple. A few months ago, he was an ordinary college student who was bullied by others, but he suddenly rose up. Now he has surpassed the holy master and even Wu Shengtian has been defeated by him. Oh, yes, the latest news, sun Hongguang, the head of the sun family of the hidden Xiuzhen family, is comparable to the strong man in the golden elixir realm. He was also killed by your nephew!"

The mysterious man in the black fog said slowly, with a trace of dignity in his tone.

"What? My nephew? Wu Shengtian was defeated by him? Are you talking about Zhang Yi, who is in the limelight recently? "

Hearing the speech, Zhang Junshan couldn't help but change his face and exclaimed in disbelief.

"Yes, it's rubbish that you haven't found his background for so long."

The mysterious man in the black fog sneered and said contemptuously.

"This... I can't find the exact news all the time. I always feel that there is a force interfering."

Zhang Junshan said with a gloomy face.

After meeting Zhang Yi at the Myanmar border last time, he began to investigate Zhang Yi's background. Unfortunately, he couldn't find out. It felt as if there was a force hidden in the dark, interfering with his sight.

"The state has long noticed him, and the official intends to block him. It's really not easy for you to investigate his background."

The mysterious man in the black fog said coldly.

"I didn't expect that Zhang Yi was Zhang Chenhai's son. Sir, what can I do now? If their father and son come to the door, I can't resist it. I'm afraid it won't help even if those old guys in the family come forward. "

Zhang Junshan's face suddenly showed a panic. Even the Lu family of the first family was destroyed. What did he take to resist his terrible nephew.

He couldn't understand why his nephew suddenly became so powerful.

"Don't worry, everything is still under our control. As long as you do what I told you, I'll keep you safe!"

The mysterious man in the black fog said faintly, in a strong and confident tone.

"Thank you, sir. I will do what you have told me."

Zhang Junshan breathed a sigh of relief and seemed to have no doubt about the power of the mysterious man.

It seemed that as long as the other party said to protect him, he would be able to protect him, even if his nephew could destroy the Lu family and kill the head of the sun family.

……

At this time, Zhang Yi naturally didn't know what happened in Zhangjia. He lived in huatianyi's house.

As a powerful warrior behind the country, huatianyi's house is naturally no worse. It is like the Grand View Garden in ancient times. The environment is quiet and quiet, which is very in line with the taste of huatianyi, an old antique.

On this day, Zhang Yi suddenly welcomed three uninvited guests.

One is naturally ge yue, and the other two are Sophie and Su Dingwen, the head of the Su family.

However, Su Dingwen seems to be in a bad state at the moment. His face is decadent, his eyes are full of blood, and he looks very tired.