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Chapter 376: Peng Zu has no country, Chen Zu has no home(2/3)

"Clan leader."

"I am Zhang Xiaokui's son, Zhang Xingquan."

"Have you rested? Some elders in the clan would like to ask for your opinions."

evening.

Zhang Heng was still refining elixirs in the alchemy room when another whisper came from outside the door.

"Zhang Xingquan!"

Zhang Heng was stunned for a moment.

Whether it is the Maoshan Republic of China plane or the weird Republic of China here.

The name Zhang Xingquan was given by him.

Otherwise, this child should be called Zhang Tiedan.

"Come in."

Zhang Heng stopped the incantation and allowed the elixir fire to ignite spontaneously.

Crunch...

Accompanied by the sound of the door opening.

An old man who looked about seventy or eighty years old and wearing a blue Tang suit came in.

Zhang Heng looked up.

Zhang Xingquan's features were indeed very similar to Zhang Xiaokui's. Zhang Xiaokui had been his personal guard for several years, so he could not mistake this.

"Clan leader."

Seeing Zhang Heng, Zhang Xingquan shed tears before saying anything: "You drove us out of Dagou Town and sealed yourself in it. I thought I would never see you again."

Zhang Heng just smiled and did not answer the question.

Because if his true spirit hadn't descended into the world, his predecessor would indeed be dead at this time.

"A hundred years of life."

"You are almost ninety this year, right?"

Zhang Heng glanced at Zhang Xingquan and quickly saw that his physical condition was not good: "A driver is a miserable person who has been dealing with strange laws for a long time. If you can survive to this day, you can barely be considered a member of the echelon of drivers in the Republic of China.

It’s rare to be one of them.”

Zhang Xingquan is the driver.

Moreover, the aura of law on his body is stronger than that of Zhang Yanran, and is probably on the same level as Fang Jianzhou of Magic City, or Li Zhongtan, who has made further progress.

In terms of strength, he should be ranked in the middle of the list of drivers in the Republic of China.

Not strong, but not weak either.

A bunch of old bones, if forced to fight, three or five captains will not be able to stop him, he belongs to the Zhang family's heritage.

"When people get old, they are no longer useful."

"I can't compare to you, the patriarch, who suppressed an era and made the world's heroes bow their eyebrows."

In front of Zhang Heng.

Zhang Xingquan could only apologize.

Because most of his strength was created by the resources of the Zhang family.

In addition, he lived a long time and did not die, so he became a character over time.

"Okay, no need to say flattery."

Zhang Heng waved his hand gently: "Come here, I will give you a chance."

Zhang Xingquan came forward eagerly.

Zhang Heng didn't say anything. He stretched out a finger and pointed it at Zhang Xingquan.

The next second.

Just like a dead tree blooming with spring, Zhang Xingquan's old face appears to be more than ten years younger to the naked eye.

Suddenly my legs were no longer sore, my waist became straighter, and I felt better than ever.

"At the end of the Three Kingdoms period, Zhuge Wuhou used a seven-star lantern to borrow life from the sky, hoping to borrow a year, that is, twelve years."

"It's a pity that God didn't favor it, and it failed in the end."

Zhang Heng looked at Zhang Xingquan: "You have a better life than Marquis Wu. I will extend your life for another century and seven years, which is nineteen years. I hope you can continue your efforts and protect the Zhang family for another twenty years."

Hear this.

Zhang Xingquan was not happy. Instead, he looked at Zhang Heng in shock: "Chief, your face..."

"Nothing."

Zhang Heng did not look at himself.

Because to him, the number of lifespans is meaningless, as long as it is enough.

There is no need to care about appearance.

If he wants, he can absorb the vitality of others at any time to supplement his own.

Don't talk about going back to eighteen years old, it's okay to be eight years old.

It's just not necessary, otherwise he would have regained his youth long ago.

"Thank you clan leader for the reward."

"Congratulations to the patriarch for making further progress in the path of time."

Zhang Xingquan is also the driver.

After a brief moment of surprise, it soon became clear that Zhang Heng had gone further on the road of time.

In the past, Zhang Heng could not even control his own fate, so he could only lie in the coffin and wait for death.

Now, being able to lend him his life shows that the old patriarch has already half-stepped into the level of eternal life.

"I've heard too many good words."

"You probably didn't come here to flatter me this time, right?"

"If so, then you don't have to come here again."

Although Zhang Heng has deep feelings for Dagou Town and the Zhang family members.

But this does not mean that he will act as a nanny for everyone and take care of them all the time.

A family needs to have its own development path.

Relying on the support of one person is not enough, and Zhang Heng does not want to see the Zhang family come to him for help whenever they have trouble.

"Chief, don't be angry."

Seeing that Zhang Heng's tone was not kind.

Zhang Xingquan hurriedly explained: "I was recommended by everyone. I mainly want to ask what you mean. That girl Yanran has been too close to the headquarters in recent years and has forgotten her identity. There are also some complaints within the clan, and they feel that many things should not be done

The mixture is so deep, so..."

"So I want to ask what I mean, do you want to remove Xiao Yanran from the position of patriarch, right?"

Zhang Heng knew what Zhang Xingquan wanted to say before he could continue. He shook his head and said, "Although I have little gratitude for the country and value my family more, this does not mean that you can do the same."

"The Zhang family is, after all, the descendants of Yan and Huang. The current headquarters is Chinese Orthodox, so we still need the support we deserve."

"Since Xiao Yanran is close to the headquarters, let her contribute to the headquarters on behalf of the Zhang family."

"Whether you are alive or dead, this is my Zhang family's attitude towards the orthodox dynasty."

Zhang Xingquan was a little surprised.

Because others don't know, but he knows very well that when Zhang Heng led the Zhang family to pursue the power of law, the person in charge was still the generalissimo.

Talk about orthodoxy and inheritance.

How to say this.

The generalissimo is fine.

Later, when Fatty Li came to power and became president, he also had to smile to the Zhang family.

So in the eyes of the Zhang family elders, the so-called secular imperial power is just that.

The Zhang family in Dagou Town has been passed down for hundreds of years.

When the gate was opened, the one who shouted long live was called Jiajing.

"Why, do you think my attitude is too good?"

Zhang Heng saw Zhang Xingquan's thoughts and said with a smile: "There are some things you don't understand. Peng Zu has no country and Chen Zu has no family. There are many stories in this."
To be continued...
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