Old Ancestor Chen Tuan?!

According to historical records, during the Northern Song Dynasty, Chen Tuan's ancestor was the head of the Hidden Immortal Sect and even bet on Huashan with Zhao Kuangyin.

This person is proficient in various Feng Shui, metaphysics, and internal strength, and even magic is first-class.

There are rumors that any yawning ancestor Chen Tuan could shatter a huge mountain.

It is no exaggeration to say that this person's strength is definitely not inferior to that of the military immortal Han Xin.

And this Chen Baxian is actually a descendant of Chen Tuan’s ancestor.

Seeing Tang Long ask, Han Tianba, who was standing beside him hurriedly stepped forward and said, "When Chen Baxian was young, he went to my Han family to mention marriage, but unfortunately, my father beat him out in public. Since then, Chen Baxian has hated our Han family. As long as he can hit the Han family, he will do it himself!"

"Proposal?"

Tang Long was stunned and couldn't help asking, "Then what is the partner he proposed to marry?"

Han Tianba carried two gilded hammers and said carelessly: "Who else can it be? Of course...!"

Ahem.

Before Han Tianba could finish speaking, Han Chuxue coughed a few times and said with a stern face: "Okay, hurry up and deal with Su Changsheng's body."

"yes!"

"Tomb City, help me!"

As he said that, Han Tianba took Han Tomb City and walked towards Su Changsheng's body.

Judging from Han Chuxue's meaning, Chen Baxian is very likely to come to investigate the cause of Su Changsheng's death in person.

No matter what, Su Changsheng is an elder of the Hidden Immortal Sect. Someone must bear his death.

after all!

This is related to the dignity of the Hidden Immortal Sect!

Han Chuxue raised his eyebrows slightly and pondered: "Tang Long, have you contacted your father?"

Tang Long said with a wry smile: "Haha, no, what do you know where the old man has gone?"

"Hey, it seems that this Han family garden may not be able to be preserved!" Han Chuxue said worriedly at this time.

indeed!

When the Witch Emperor was killed, with Yin Yixian's temperament, he would definitely be the first to rush to the Han family garden.

Maybe, they will kill all the people in the Han family garden.

after all!

The Yin family is hostile to the Han family!

And Su Changsheng died in the Han family garden again.

Who can guarantee that Su Changsheng's death has nothing to do with the Han family?!

The Holy Son of Fire Dragon?!

Yin Yixian?!

This person's strength must not be underestimated!

Don’t forget that Yin Yixian got 108 magic swords from the man Tu Bai Qi!

With these magic swords, even if you are innate masters, you have to be strong!

It is no exaggeration to say that even the Three Saints of Wudang can only be killed in seconds in front of Yin Yixian.

When she returned to the Orchid Club, Xia Bingyao was already awake.

Fortunately, Xia Bingyao just lost her energy and fainted.

Tangtang held the bowl and blew it and said, "Mom, drink some porridge. This porridge is cooked by Tang Long's father himself, and it contains the sincere love of Tang Long for you!"

Ahem.

When Xia Bingyao heard this, she almost choked to death. Her face turned red and said, "You are the ones who talk too much."

Although Xia Bingyao said this, she felt happy in her heart.

Humph, you have a conscience and you also know how to make porridge for the president.

At this time, Tang Long was standing in front of the glass window around the ground in Lefang. The cigarettes at the corner of his mouth burned out and he didn't notice it.

Hei Yuanlong standing beside him said carefully: "Young Master, do you have any worries?"

Pick.

Tang Long threw away the cigarette butts casually, turned his head and said, "Uncle Hei, where is my father."

Hei Yuanlong said with a wry smile: "Haha, young master, you should know that the master, the dragon, has no head, and even the mistress, can't find him, let alone me?"

"What about my mother? Where is she?" Tang Long said nervously.

After a pause, Hei Yuanlong said with a serious look on his face: "My mistress has returned home to worship her ancestors."

"Sacrifice for ancestors?"

Tang Long was stunned and couldn't help asking: "Uncle Hei, isn't my mother an orphan? Which ancestor should I pay homage to?"

Ahem.

Hei Yuanlong coughed a few times, yawned and said, "Ha, young master, it's getting late. I'll go and rest first. If you have something to do, call me!"

Before Tang Long could react, he saw that Hei Yuanlong had disappeared from the spot.

Ancestor worship?!

It seems that my identity is not simple!

Ji Wuzhao?!

This Ji surname is one of the eight ancient surnames, and is also the surname of Huangdi, one of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors!

For some reason, Tang Long always felt that his mother's life experience was not simple!

However, since I can remember the attack on Tang Long, Ji Wuzhao rarely revealed her family background, only saying that she was an orphan.

The next morning.

After breakfast, Tang Long and others walked towards the first floor lobby.

As soon as I arrived at the first floor lobby, I saw more than a dozen black Mercedes-Benz parked at the door of the Orchid Club.

The leading Mercedes-Benz car was even more equipped with a Fire Dragon Flag.

As far as Tang Long knows, all sage sons have their own flag.

For example, the Holy Son of Fire Dragon, Yin Yixian, his flag is a flag embroidered with a flame dragon, and the word "Yin" is engraved on the flagpole!

Obviously, these should be Yin Yixian’s people!

And that Fire Dragon Order Flag should have been given to the other party by Yin Yixian.

Clang.

Clang.

Clang.

When the car door opened, people wearing black long gowns and holding various ancient musical instruments walked out of the car one by one.

Tangtang said on tiptoe, "Wow, Grandma Demon Concubine, is this the band you hired in your club?"

"band?"

The Demon Concubine twitched a few times and said with a wry smile: "Haha, girl, this is not a band, this is here to play. If I guessed correctly, the leader should be Cai Kun, one of the top ten Chinese piano saints!"

Cai Kun?!

Could this person be the father of Cai Lie, the real person of Huo Lie?!

One of the top ten music families in China, the head of the Cai family?!

Soon, a tall and thin old man wearing a white long gown, holding a bamboo flute, walked slowly from the car.

I guess this person is Cai Kun!

"stop!"

"Idle people waiting!"

"No entry!"

The disciples of Xumingmen who were standing at the door drew their swords together and shouted.

Ahem.

Cai Kun coughed a few times, and smiled hoarsely, "Haha, I haven't been scolded like this for a long time!"

brush!

As soon as he finished speaking, Cai Kun took a step forward and instantly passed by the two disciples of the life-seeking sect.
To be continued...