The early morning is slightly cool, the birds are chirping and the flowers are fragrant.
This is the courtyard that belongs exclusively to Zhang Xinxiong. It is huge and extremely luxurious.
In the past, the only people who could move up and down here, apart from the owner of this courtyard, were the maids belonging to Zhang Xinxiong.
"Three days."
He Yuxing looked at the woman in black dress sitting in the pavilion, watching the rising sun rise again, and couldn't help but speak.
On the third day after arriving at Zhang's house, they spent all three days here.
There wasn't even a place to rest.
Although the two of them don't really need this resting place, as two of the thirty-three people in the inner courtyard of Tiansang Ling Palace, the attitude of the Zhang family does have a big problem.
just because……
Maid?
Lan Xinzi raised her chin, her red lips parted slightly: "Can't wait?"
"Of course I can't wait."
He Yuxing shook his head and said seriously: "How can my will be destroyed in three days?"
"Don't say three days, even three years, thirty years, I can afford to wait!"
"if only……"
He stared at Lan Xinzi, but could only see a beautiful profile, so he sighed.
"As long as you wait until I get up, the Zhang family will not have any value in retaining their courage to treat you like this."
The corners of Lan Xinzi's lips curved and she lowered her head with a smile. He Yuxing was mesmerized by the sight.
"Let's go!"
The woman in black dress suddenly stood up and looked towards Dongfang. Dongfang had just woken up. As soon as she stood, the world lit up.
"Where to go?" He Yuxing asked.
"After waiting for three days, you said there is nowhere else to go. Is it possible that we are going back home?"
"That old guy Zhang Taiying, has he agreed to meet you?"
He Yuxing was a little surprised. He looked around and saw no movement, not even a hint of will or spiritual thought.
Lan Xinzi, how did you get the news?
"It's just a spiritual communication between master and slave."
The woman in the black dress seemed to have noticed his thoughts, whispered something, and walked away directly.
Just as He Yuxing was about to follow, he heard the woman in front of him say: "Wait for me here and don't go anywhere."
"wait?"
He Yuxing hesitated. To be honest, he was worried.
Deep down, the thing I hate the most is “waiting”!
The foot moves.
"wait for me!"
The unquestionable voice came again, and He Yuxing took a deep breath, finally stood still, and watched Lan Xinzi leave.
"wait……"
A look of self-deprecation flashed across his face, but soon, this look disappeared and turned into the most incomparable determination.
He Yuxing sat down and knocked on the table with his hand, his eyes ignited with blazing fire again.
"wait!"
…
The main hall of the Zhang family's main residence.
Sitting on the golden scale head seat is an extremely tall man, dressed in luxurious clothes and with a pair of penetrating eyes.
His right arm was completely broken off, but sitting on the seat, his temperament was not weak, and he was still like a giant.
The terrifying power alone is enough to crush all things and make everyone crawl to the ground.
"How are you preparing for the night banquet at the City Lord's Mansion?"
Zhang Taiying closed her eyes and rested her mind, leaning on the back of the chair, looking a little dazed.
The housekeeper hunched over and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Everything is ready. I also got the solitary scroll of 'Tian Ji Shu' that I specially requested for City Master Fu. This time the plan will definitely be sound."
"Coupled with the Zhang family's development and prosperity in recent years, we will definitely be able to get more places in the White Grotto this time."
"I can't say, even double digits are possible!"
The butler had a smile on his face, as if he wanted to arouse the mood of the man in front of him, but in the end nothing happened.
"Quota for the White Grotto..."
Zhang Taiying rubbed his eyebrows, opened his eyes, and his impressive aura made the butler retreat.
"You said, sometimes, there is no use in preparing so much?"
He seemed to be still talking to the housekeeper, but his eyes were firmly fixed on the woman in black skirt who was kneeling in the hall, and his tone was solemn.
"No one who should be alive has come to see me, and there are quite a few messy things!"
With a bang, the housekeeper knelt down.
"Subordinates deserve to die!"
Zhang Taiying sneered and looked back at him: "Damn it? What did you do wrong again?"
"I……"
The butler's face turned blue, his back was wet with cold sweat, and he couldn't say a word.
Zhang Taiying waved his hand, obviously not wanting to embarrass this old housekeeper who had been with him for more than ten years.
He just couldn't control his emotions.
"That's it. You will host the meeting on my behalf. There must be no trouble this time at the night banquet at the City Lord's Mansion."
The butler stood up and nodded repeatedly.
"Yes Yes."
"Master!"
A sudden female voice stopped Zhang Taiying in his tracks.
The housekeeper's face turned green, and he looked at the woman kneeling on the ground with eyes that could bite people.
Can’t you see that the owner’s condition is no longer right?
In this situation, do you still dare to speak?
Can't you wait a little longer?
However, Lan Xinzi couldn't wait any longer. Seeing Zhang Taiying who wanted to leave again after his footsteps stopped, she once again spoke out to persuade him to stay.
"Master!"
The butler took a step back, his face as pale as paper, he was afraid of blood splattering on himself.
Zhang Taiying finally stopped and glanced at the woman in black skirt on the ground, her eyes were cold and her voice was mocking.
"As soon as Xiong'er dies, do you want to escape from slavery?"
As soon as these words came out, the other slaves waiting in the hall trembled and fell to their knees.
God knows, since the news of Zhang Xinxiong's death came, the whole Zhang family has been in a state of suffering.
Although the head of the family didn't say anything, anyone who dared to mention anything related to "death" and "bear" would be killed.
Now, this slave who had been away from the family for seven years actually directly proposed the idea of leaving slavery after Zhang Xinxiong's death.
This is not seeking death, what is this?!
Everyone present was heartbroken.
Even if you want to die, you can't use such a terrifying method!
If you are really tired of working, you can just go find a rope by yourself. Why do you come here to embarrass us?
In the focus of everyone's attention, Lan Xinzi's body was also trembling.
She didn't dare to look up.
She could be calm and composed when facing anyone, but facing the man in front of her alone, Lan Xinzi would still tremble unconsciously.
Zhang Taiying, the head of the Zhang family, a man who truly emerged from thousands of withered bones.
In just a few years, he single-handedly led the Zhang family to become the leader of the four major families in Tiansang County.
These……
unimportant!
The important thing is that the despicableness coming from the depths of the soul does not allow Lan Xinzi to look up at her master and speak.
Even if she has become a thirty-three person and a master!
"It has nothing to do with Mr. Zhang's affairs. This is my personal matter. It's just..."
"Me?" Zhang Xinxiong raised his voice.
Lan Xinzi was interrupted, but she didn't dare to make any move. When she heard this, she lowered her body.
"This is my personal matter. Even if there is no such thing as Mr. Zhang, I... your servant will still mention it!"
She almost said this through gritted teeth.
The dream after seven years, and the humiliation after seven years.
These should all be reprinted!
He has become a grandmaster, and he can be regarded as a guest of any family he goes to. Why...
"Ah!"
Zhang Taiying snorted coldly, as if there was thunder in the palace.
He raised his left arm, twisted his wrist, and calmed down.