When Dad Zhao heard the sound, he buzzed in his mind and subconsciously picked up a stick.

With one hand, he held Dad Zhao's arm that was about to move.

As the Zhao family's Hai Zijin Liang Qingtian White Jade Pillar, Old Master Zhao is here, shook his head and said, "Whoever fights as soon as he comes to the door. Go, open the door, and even if you have something to say, you have to come in."

Uncle Zhao was honest and advised: "That's right, let's talk before entering the door."

With a huh, dozens of people in the yard gathered together and were automatically lined up in two rows. From the gate to the old man's living room, two rows of people stood straight, wearing new clothes, with murderous aura on their faces - they had to be murderous, they were killing chickens and geese. They were all people who had experienced bloody battles, and they would be strange if they didn't have any murderous aura.

In the large living room, Mr. Zhao was energetic, wearing new clothes, holding a crutch in his hand, sitting firmly on the Grand Master's chair, and the huge photo of the welcoming pine behind him. The old man led the older generation to look at the world to the United States. Under the huge painting, the old man's porcelain statue was waving and the people were moving forward.

Outside the living room, all the second generation figures of the Zhao family gathered together, with Uncle Zhao as the leader, opposite him was Dad Zhao, the eldest uncle and second uncle behind him, and then Zhao San Uncle Zhao, and the younger uncle was sweating in his hands.

Later, the second generation of Mr. Zhao's elder brother's family, third brother's family, eldest sister's family, and younger sister's family lined up in sequence, looking at each other one by one, not knowing what to do.

This is the second generation lineup.

In the third generation, Uncle Zhao's eldest son led a group of cousins, brother-in-law and brother-in-law, as well as brothers at the gate who were in school or single, and looked back at Mr. Zhao. You always said, should we arrange the oil pan or the cauldron, and whether to beat the boy flat or round it today? If you say the old saying, let's do it.

Old Master Zhao waved his hand steadily: "Open the door, open the door!"

Oh, the treatment is very high. Open the door, which is only a gift for distinguished guests to come to the door. Guan’s parents came twice, and they were welcomed by opening the door.

Why should that kid get such treatment?

"I don't think it's so troublesome. If he doesn't open the door, can he still make a call?" The third generation spoke out.

Uncle Zhao San glared at me, "If you don't fight the seedlings, you will be itchy, right?"

If it were the old man who was open and bright, he waved his hand: "If you don't treat guests like this, you are just someone else. That's more than enough to enter the Zhao family's gate, let alone a master."

What master?

It's really something that most people don't know.

But Old Master Zhao knew that he had heard from his eldest granddaughter that he was so angry that he really dared to come in.

For the sake of the door, you can't let it go. Let it come in and say something slowly.

So Uncle Zhao shouted: "Open the door and welcome guests!"

The two boys rushed to the doorstep stone, reached out to open the door, and a creaking sound was made. The red painted door of the nails with the nails opened wide. The inside and outside were not clear at a glance.

There is also a screen wall.

Guan Yin saw that, the two guys who opened the door were quite unfriendly to him, and their eyes were staring.

"Please." Zhao Zirui was very malicious. Do you dare to enter the door?

There is no reason to turn around. No matter how powerful the third generation of the Zhao family is, can it be as powerful as my senior sister's little hand? With that little hand pinched, half the left and half the right, the junior brother couldn't resist it at all.

Holding the little cutie, Guan Yin stepped onto the steps, three steps, with stone lions on both sides, and there was a stone stake next to the stone lion. The stone lion was angry, and the tiger went down the mountain on the stone stone, majestic.

"Please!" The two young men, one left and one right, seemed to be closing the door and bolting when someone came in.

The second lady followed her elder brother-in-law and was half a seat behind. She raised her head and looked up. It was all the Marquis' Mansion. Do you think I would be afraid of you? The Marquis' Mansion of the Old Jing family is still coming and going freely. Could it be that she is still at Zhao Tianhou's mother's house and is afraid of retreating?

The five young men looked at each other and some people should be beaten, but the second lady couldn't beat her. If she really dared to beat her, then there would be a big problem.

Guan Yin stepped across the threshold and looked forward. The screen wall was blocked. He couldn't see the yard first. The screen wall was simple, and the leather shoes and trousers were vaguely seen on both sides. It seemed that there was a knife and axe hand arranged here?

Oh, that's hard, don't fight, what if this is a Hongmen banquet?

Just fight, Sister Zhao is so proud of her face. No, she can’t even get through the inside. She will definitely be criticized by crying and pinching. At that time, the junior brother will be in a dilemma.

What's wrong with this?

The door closed with a creak, and the door latch fell down with a slam. Five heroes hugged their arms and sneered. Today, you are a god of sun travel. When you enter this door, you have to go in and out horizontally unless the old man speaks to protect you.

Guan Yin was so happy that he laughed, and hugged the little cutie down the steps and walked around the screen wall. At this time, this guy was very careful and didn't go to the left.

According to the old etiquette, the left is respected.

The young men felt a little better, but they were okay, but they didn't regard themselves as big shots.

The second lady is ridiculed, a group of people who are ignorant, do you think your elder brother-in-law didn’t move to the door on the left, so would you be polite?

That's extremely unceremonious!

Why did Empress Zhao dare to regard herself as the owner of this place before she could even take advantage of her? Tsk, my elder brother-in-law is really famous for taking advantage of her and not suffering any losses. This is good. You must implement the identity of a charmer at the Marquis of Wenyuan as soon as possible, and then take down your sister-in-law soon, and you can't wait.

Bypassing the right side of the screen wall, the eyes suddenly became clear. Two rows of murderous heroes stretched until the living room. The eight doors of the living room were wide open. In fact, it was not eight doors, with two doors in the middle, two small doors on both sides, and the rest were largely opened with flower windows. There was one between the main door and the small door, one on both sides of the small door, and the other could only be half, which was on the side.

The square flower windows are supported by the upper windows, and the windows are filled with blessings and longevity, and the pine and cranes are carved on them. They look antique and fragrant. In fact, they are all works from more than ten years ago. The materials are not expensive, but they are exquisitely made, and they have a style of scholarly family.

In the living room, there was plenty of light. Old Master Zhao held a crutch in his hand, holding a high position in the middle, looking majestic.

On both sides of the Grand Master's Chair, the two uncles and fathers of Zhao were divided into two sides, leading a team to one team. Although they did not hold their arms and looked at each other, they were majestic and murderous.

There was still chicken blood in the yard. When I was killing chickens and gooses, the Zhao family's children were unprepared for a moment and were moved by a stupid chicken. The tired group of people were panting. At this time, Uncle Zhao still had chicken feathers hanging on his temples.

Dad Zhao almost couldn't help but stretch his serious face. Boss Zhao was chubby and had chicken feathers on his face, and he looked very funny.

Mr. Zhao said in his heart, you are not much better, can you take off the feathers on your new clothes?

Guan Yin stood on the side of the screen wall and looked at the third generation of the Zhao family. The third generation of the Zhao family was not idle either. He looked at this guy together, and his eyes were very unfriendly.

It’s still the old man Zhao who is well-educated. Although he is old, his eyesight is not bad. He has a pair of reading glasses to see a bandit clearly. When the figure flashes, the old man praises in his heart: “It’s a character!”

Seeing the yard silent, they looked at each other for half a minute without talking, the old man coughed lightly and said, "It's this, come, don't stand outside and come in."

Guan Yin praised: "The old man is so bright! He is the older generation, not as unfriendly as the five guys at the door."

Old Master Zhao looked at him sideways, you complained to the wrong person in person, why are you so bold?

"Go into the house and talk." Old Master Zhao waved.

That has to go.

Guan Yin took a step - he didn't dare to move forward boldly, and the Grand Master walked to the top and used it for a while.

What are you afraid of?

Of course I’m afraid there will be traps in this yard!
Chapter completed!