When this huge and impressive team appeared, no reminder was needed. The Song family members who were arranging and cleaning the square all stopped their work and looked at it with a mixture of shock and fear.
The Zhao family's warrior uniforms are dark blue with indigo and red outlines, making them easy to recognize. At this moment, a team of hundreds of people appeared wearing the same kind of clothing, and the majority of them were high-level warriors with red lines on their clothing.
In the shadow of the famous tree, the impression of the Zhao family's powerful force has long been deeply rooted in people's hearts. They, the handymen of the Song family, are instinctively afraid when they first see such a scale.
The Song family's warriors stationed here solemnly rang the welcome bell, and the melodious sound echoed in the wilderness.
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"Is this the square built by the Song family? It's quite impressive."
"The head of the family led his team to come in person. If I were Song Tianhua, I would have led the Song family's senior officials to come out to greet him as soon as I got the news."
Someone said with a deliberate smile, which immediately attracted many Zhao family warriors to agree.
Even Zhao Luanyan, who was a little worried at first, couldn't refute it, and even felt quite convinced.
He stood at the front of the team, obviously tall and rugged, but at this moment his muscles were tense, and he even tried to keep a calm rhythm with his breathing.
There was nothing he could do, because all the people standing around him were those hidden warriors.
Only by being in it can you know how luxurious the Zhao family's team is this time!
The current head of the family, Zhao Feibai, personally led the team. All the senior officials of Longyang Castle were mobilized, and two-thirds of the hidden warriors in the Jingyang Mountains came out.
To put it bluntly, he, Zhao Luanyan, is the number one member of the Zhao family in this team, and his strength cannot even make it into the top five!
The unfamiliar-looking hidden warriors around them all had extremely indifferent expressions. Only the head of the family moved his eyes slightly when he spoke along the way, and his expression softened slightly.
He, the most dignified minister, didn't even have a chance to talk to him, and the other party ignored him at all!
Although I feel a little unhappy, I have to say that this kind of indifference is quite inspiring.
Even he himself felt that his confidence was gradually returning to his body, so Zhao Luanyan took the initiative to take a few steps forward, stood beside the head of the family, and spoke respectfully:
"Master, the etiquette of my Zhao family has been sufficient. If you step forward any further, you will be too modest. Let me leave the next matter to my subordinates. Song Tianhua is not a person who does not know etiquette."
Hearing the fawning voices around him and Zhao Luanyan's self-recommendation, Zhao Feibai's eyes were blank and he raised his hand to signal everyone to stop.
The originally noisy huge team fell silent instantly, and everyone looked at the man standing quietly.
"Speaking of which, the last time I saw Tianhua was at the Gu family's Qinghe Villa four years ago. Since a certain person took over as the head of the family, he has not taken the initiative to visit the Zhao family. This time it happened by chance."
Zhao Feibai's voice was very dull. For a moment, everyone behind him didn't know how to answer him. Everyone began to try hard to figure out what the family leader meant.
"Luan Yan has some truth to what he said, but it's not that I'm too modest, it's that the way to get along with my five major families is to meet the master before joining."
As someone who has been with the family head all year round, Zhao Luanyan was the quickest to understand what he meant, and he quickly apologized and said with a smile: "What the family head said is that I was thinking superficially. People from the Song family have seen us and want to come to Song Tianhua and that
Mr. Lu also knows about it."
I won’t say any more at this point, Zhao Luanyan is a person who knows how to elevate the head of the family.
Zhao Feibai nodded slightly and looked around, "Just wait here for a while, so that you can carefully appreciate the Song family's handed down architecture."
Hearing the relaxation in the master's tone, the originally solemn atmosphere in the team suddenly disappeared. Those hidden warriors were the first to look around.
Soon everyone noticed the wooden scaffolding in the center of the venue. The scaffolding was not big, but because of its location, it seemed extremely awkward.
The scaffolding is surrounded by bright red cloth, which is not high but eye-catching enough.
The eyes of Zhao Feibai and other clan members fell on it one after another.
There was silence for a while.
Zhao Feibai said calmly: "If the rumors are true, the one covered with red cloth is the one who wants to put up the road sign?"
Zhao Luanyan hesitated for a moment and whispered: "Master Mingjian, we didn't see any other road signs along the way, but... it's not necessarily true. With the strength shown by that person, if I were the Song family, I would definitely be here first."
Erect a statue of Mr. Lu."
Zhao Feibai tilted his head and couldn't help but look at this rough-looking chief minister with admiration.
After taking a closer look, I have to admit that what Zhao Luanyan said does make some sense.
"Let's go and have a look."
Zhao Feibai said lightly, and then walked away.
When he moved, hundreds of people behind him followed suit, which immediately startled the nervous Song family warriors.
There were four craftsmen standing on top and bottom of the scaffolding. They were a little at a loss at this moment. Their martial arts realm was not worth mentioning. Seeing this mighty team, they were a little stunned for a while and watched Zhao Feibai walk up to them.
The head of a thousand-year-old family, the majesty that his body movements and eyes naturally show when he walks gives people a strong sense of oppression.
The four craftsmen lowered their gazes involuntarily and became cautious. They did not dare to look at Zhao Feibai, but they also did not dare to leave. As a result, their already tense bodies seemed to become more stiff and at a loss.
"Masters, don't be nervous, I'm just taking a look."
Zhao Feibai's tone was very gentle. He walked half a circle around the scaffolding with his hands behind his back. His left hand suddenly pointed to the place covered by the red cloth, "What is this?"
The craftsmen are not good at dealing with people, let alone such a big scene now, and they still remained silent. Finally, one of the oldest craftsmen said bravely: "In reply to this master, it is a statue.
"
Statue!
Zhao Luanyan's eyes lit up, he was really right.
Zhao Feibai nodded, glanced at Zhao Luanyan with some admiration, and then his eyes fell on the red cloth. This huge piece of red cloth was wrapped tightly, but the hanging parts were not perfectly sealed, and there were still gaps exposed occasionally.
What showed through the gap were some tiny white flowers like falling snow, dotted on the green vines.
Although it is only a corner of the scene, it gives people a sense of vitality, which is very consistent with the overall tone of the square and the tone of Songjia New Town in the distance.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "So solemn, I guess it is a noble person from your Song family?"
Zhao Feibai continued to talk to the old craftsman in a gentle tone. Who would have thought that as soon as he spoke this time, the expression on the old craftsman's face would freeze, and then gradually turn into astonishment.
"Master, how could this be a member of my Song family?"
【as expected.】
Zhao Feibai turned his head and smiled at Zhao Luanyan. He really didn't expect that the martial arts idiot in his family would have such an enlightened day.
It was really a statue erected by the Song family in honor of Mr. Lu.
Previously, everyone was deceived by the Song family's illusion of seclusion. Who would have thought that the thousand-year-old family could be so easy to flatter.
Zhao Luanyan responded with a somewhat embarrassed smile, meaning that it was just a fluke that he guessed correctly, and it was not worth mentioning.
Zhao Feibai looked at the clean scaffolding and where the four craftsmen were standing, and asked, "Isn't this statue ready yet?"
"That's not true, it's already done." the old craftsman replied.
"Oh?" Zhao Feibai became a little interested now and chatted: "Then why are you still covered in red cloth?"
"It was not the time before." The craftsman said honestly, but his eyes were a little complicated.
This complicated expression fell in the eyes of Zhao Feibai and others, and was directly misunderstood that the Song family was waiting for the opportunity to unveil the ceremony for Lu Ze personally.
"Then when can we see this statue? To be honest, I am very curious." Zhao Feibai had a smile on his face, and the relaxation he revealed invisibly would further boost the morale of his tribe.
"That's it now."
"Huh?" This time, let alone Zhao Feibai, the hundreds of warriors from the Zhao family were a little stunned.
【What a coincidence?】
Zhao Feibai's interest became more and more intense. In his opinion, these craftsmen were really interesting, so he relaxed his mood in advance and said with a smile: "Old sir, is there anything special about this? The statue maker himself should be coming over soon."
Bar."
He asked really gently, but he didn't expect that the old craftsman turned pale with fright and waved his hand quickly.
"Master, please don't talk nonsense! How can this dead man be resurrected?"
dead!
resurrection?
Zhao Feibai was stunned.
Zhao Luanyan was stunned.
The hundreds of warriors behind him, including those hidden in the world, were all stunned.
Then the frozen smile on Zhao Feibai's face disappeared little by little... He and Zhao Luanyan looked at each other, and the latter was confused.
Is there any misunderstanding in this?
"Elder Tianhua's instructions are that no matter which of the four major families arrives first, he will unveil the statue first... We are waiting here. Since you are here, Master Zhao, we will unveil it to you first.
Unveil the curtain."
The old craftsman was also frightened at this time, and regardless of being forced by the momentum, he quickly called on the other three people to move the scaffolding, and then grabbed the red cloth and pulled it violently in full view of everyone.
Wow!
The sun filled the square, and the red color faded like a flame.
The huge dark brown wooden pile is the base, and the vines and white flowers are the railings, spreading and intertwining to form a stool shape.
On the stool, a skeleton with broken arms glowed palely in the morning light.
I have to say that the posture of that skeletal frame is quite connotative. The only remaining arm is supporting the chin as if thinking, giving people unlimited room for reverie.
And although the main body of the entire statue is a skeleton, the thick white bones and incomplete left arm reveal a sense of vicissitudes and heaviness.
Zhao Feibai's erratic eyes moved from bottom to top and then from top to bottom, and finally landed on the root of the dark brown wooden pile.
A line of gilt font simply explains the true meaning of this statue——
[Friendly reminder from Tantai Zhongyi, you are still 1,000 meters away from the new town.]
What the fuck——
It’s the Great Elder Tantai!
After Zhao Feibai saw the four words "Tantai Zhongyi", he felt his head buzzing. It was obviously a warm weather, but it felt like he was in an ice cellar, with cold air coming out of his bones. He staggered back involuntarily.
How dare the Song family!
How dare you!
Even though the Song family's thieves wrote "Song's New Town" as "New Town" on the notice board, the crazy provocation of the whole sentence made him, the head of the Zhao family, tremble with fear.
Are the Song family not afraid of an all-out war with the Tantai family?
Zhao Feibai finally reacted after losing his composure for a moment, quickly stopped and looked to his side.
Zhao Luanyan was still standing there, looking quite like a warrior of the Zhao family. At this moment, he retained the dignity of the Zhao family!
But what Zhao Feibai didn't see was the dull eyes and trembling lips of his chief priest.
Only Zhao Luanyan truly understands Tantai Zhongyi's strength, and any casual slap from the other party is a crushing blow to despair.
But now, he is standing in the square with no dignity. After his death, he cannot be buried in the ground, but he still stands in the middle of the square and is exposed to the wind and sun. Finally, he adds such a ridiculous slogan...
This damn thing just made the entire Tantai family hang up and slapped in the face repeatedly.
This is going to blow up the entire Beacon Hill!
The eyes of the hidden warriors in Zhao's team became so serious for the first time.
Their eyes all fell on the white bones, and they fell into collective silence.
Even though they have practiced in seclusion for many years, no one among them dares to say that they can surely defeat Tantai Zhongyi.
No matter how much I heard, the visual impact of the white bones in front of me could not be more terrifying.
Based on this situation, and recalling what the old craftsman said earlier, the Song family deliberately asked their servants to lift the red cloth in front of them, clearly giving them a warning!
Wanting to understand this matter, anger rose from the hearts of everyone, but they had to admit...
This time Ma Wei is really good at it!
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"But in front of the Feibai family?"
An urgent voice came from a distance, immediately attracting everyone's attention.
Several black shadows appeared in the sky, and with a loud cry of cranes, the huge fairy birds swooped down quickly.
A figure jumped up from the back of the crane and landed lightly, with broad shoulders, a peaceful face, and resolute eyes...it was Song Tianhua, the talker of the Song family.
After he saw Zhao Feibai, he quickly raised his fists enthusiastically with a smile on his face.
Zhao Feibai sneered, clasped his fists in response, and said stiffly: "Elder Tianhua will welcome you from a distance!"
"Master Feibai didn't tell you in advance that everyone in the Song family would be waiting here in advance. This is a loss of etiquette in the Song family." Song Tianhua stepped forward quickly, his tone indeed full of apology.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Zhao Feibai looked at Song Tianhua and said with a smile: "Zhao Jiaguang has written a hero's book and is building a large-scale construction project. I think he will be busy recently, and I don't want to delay the day."
Elder Hua’s business.”
"It is enough for us to have this white bone to guide us here."
Hearing this last unabashedly sarcastic sentence, Song Tianhua's expression froze. He had never done anything so flamboyant. Even if he was mentally prepared in advance, his face became hot at this moment, and he naturally spoke a little slower.
But when he was about to speak, a black shadow fell to the ground with a heavy sound, stirring up a large amount of smoke and dust, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.
A slim figure strode out of it, with a spherical creature sitting cross-legged on its shoulders, and the Senhan Silver Spear slung behind it. The round face that was full of smiles not long ago was now full of coldness.
"What, you have a problem with this road sign?"
Song Tianhua lamented in his heart and said, "Miss Xinghuo..."
Zhang Xinghuo walked past Song Tianhua and stood directly in front of Zhao Feibai.
Her slender figure looked extremely weak compared to Zhao Feibai and the hundreds of warriors behind him, but at this moment, her eyes only showed coldness as she stared into Zhao Feibai's eyes.
Zhao Feibai narrowed his eyes, revealing his murderous intent.
When had he, the dignified head of the Zhao family, been criticized in public by a little girl?
"Yellow-haired girl, you don't have the right to speak. Get out of my way!" At this moment, Zhao Luanyan finally truly played the role of chief worshipper and bodyguard of the family head. His temper was already hot, and after feeling the aura of the family head, he suddenly
His anger was detonated, and he took a step forward, swung his big hand, and swept Zhang Xinghuo's arm with his backhand.
With the strength of his Twelve Star Realm, this casual sweep is enough to sweep away this ignorant girl!
The head of the Zhao family came to negotiate terms, not to be questioned by a dead girl!
"No!" Song Tianhua roared in shock, but his distance was farther and his strength was lower than that of his opponent. After all, his movements were a beat slower than Zhao Luanyan's.
Zhang Xinghuo's eyes were cold. The reaction speed trained by Lu Ze allowed her to react at an unimaginable speed. She slapped her right hand behind her!
The Yajiao gun flew out, and a cold light flashed——
boom!
Zhang Xinghuo actually put the Yajiao gun at his side before Zhao Luanyan could take the photo, but the sweeping power of Zhao Luanyan's Twelve Star Realm could not be offset after all!
She was slapped horizontally!
The ground suddenly lit up with a flame that spanned ten meters.
With a muffled groan, Zhang Xinghuo appeared ten meters away with his arm trembling against the gun.
"Little girl, remember, it's not your place to speak here!"
Zhao Luanyan narrowed his eyes and said in a cold tone: "Didn't your adults teach you about the dangers of society?"
Zhang Xinghuo raised his head violently, his eyes filled with fighting spirit, and he stared at Zhao Luanyan with a desperate intention. Just as she was about to open her mouth...but a hand fell lightly on her shoulder, cutting off all her words.
"Excuse me, are you teaching me how to do something?"
During the gentle questioning, the figure that suddenly appeared stuffed half of the bun into his mouth.
He chewed slowly and looked at Zhao Luanyan calmly with bright eyes.
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