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Chapter 1177 My lord speaks, get the hell out of me!

When this imposing and huge team appeared, there was no need to remind them. The Song family who were arranging and cleaning the square all stopped their work and looked at it with eyes mixed with shock and horror.

The uniforms of the Zhao family's warriors are dark blue and outlined in indigo and red, which are very recognizable. At this moment, the team of hundreds of people appeared wearing the same costumes, and the high-level warriors whose costumes were drawn with red lines accounted for the majority.

In the shadow of a famous tree, the impression of the Zhao family's powerful force has long been deeply rooted in people's hearts. The Song family's handymen are instinctively afraid when they first see such a scale.

And the warriors on duty of the Song family stationed here solemnly rang the welcome bell, and the melodious voice echoed in the wilderness.

……

"Is this the square built by the Song family? It's magnificent."

"The head of the family led a team to come. If I were Song Tianhua, I would have led the senior members of the Song family out to greet me as soon as I got the news."

Someone deliberately smiled and said, which immediately attracted many Zhao family martial artists to agree.

Even Zhao Luanyan, who was a little worried at the beginning, couldn't refute it, and even felt quite right in his heart.

Standing at the front of the line, he obviously had a tall and rugged appearance, but at this moment the muscles all over his body were tense, and he even tried to maintain a calm rhythm with his breathing.

No way, who made him stand beside those hidden warriors.

Only when you are in it, you will know how luxurious the Zhao family's team is this time!

The current Patriarch Zhao Feibai led the team personally, all the senior officials of Longyang Fort came out, and two-thirds of the hidden warriors in the Jingyang Mountains came out.

To put it bluntly, he, Zhao Luanyan, is enshrined in this team as the number one of the Zhao family, and his strength doesn't even make it to the top five!

The expressions of the strange-looking hidden warriors around were extremely indifferent, and only the Patriarch moved his eyes slightly when he was speaking along the way, and his expression softened a little.

My dignified number one priest didn't even have a chance to talk to him, and the other party ignored me at all!
Although a little uncomfortable, I have to say that this indifference is quite encouraging.

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 Patriarch, and said respectfully:
"Patriarch, the etiquette of my Zhao family is already sufficient. If you step forward, you will be overly self-effacing. Leave the next thing to your subordinates. Song Tianhua is not someone who doesn't know etiquette."

Hearing the flattering voices around him and Zhao Luanyan's self-recommendation, Zhao Feibai's eyes were indifferent, and he raised his hand to signal everyone to stop.

The originally noisy and huge team fell silent instantly, and they all looked at the person who was standing quietly.
"Speaking of which, the last time I saw Tianhua was at the Qinghe Villa of the Gu family four years ago. Since a certain successor took the initiative to visit the Zhao family, this time it was a coincidence."

Zhao Feibai's voice was very flat, and for a moment the people behind him didn't know how to pick it up, and everyone began to try to figure out what the Patriarch meant.

"What Luan Yan said has some truth, but it's not that I'm overly self-effacing, but that it's the way for my five big families to get along with each other after meeting the master."

Zhao Luanyan, who has been with the Patriarch all the year round, understood his meaning the fastest, and quickly apologized and said with a smile: "What the Patriarch said is, I was thinking superficially. People from the Song Family have already seen us and wanted to come to Song Tianhua and that Mr. Lu also knows."

I won't say any more at this point, Zhao Luanyan is a person who knows how to elevate the patriarch.

Zhao Feibai nodded slightly, looked around, "Just wait here for a while, so that you can carefully appreciate the Song family's handed down buildings."

Hearing the relaxed tone of the Patriarch, the original solemn atmosphere in the team immediately dissipated, and those hidden warriors were the first to look around.

Soon everyone noticed the wooden scaffolding in the center of the field. The frame was not too big, but it looked extremely abrupt because of its location.

The scaffolding is surrounded by bright red cloth, not too high, but eye-catching enough.

The eyes of Zhao Feibai and the rest of the tribe fell on it one after another.

There was a long silence.

Zhao Feibai said calmly: "If the rumors are true, is the one covered by the red cloth the road sign to be erected?"

Zhao Luanyan hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Patriarch Mingjian, we have not seen other road signs along the way, but... not necessarily, with the strength shown by that person, if I were the Song family, I would definitely be here first." Put up a statue of Mr. Lu."

Zhao Feibai tilted his head, and couldn't help admiring this rough-looking chief priest.

Taking a closer look, I have to admit that what Zhao Luanyan said does have some truth.

"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 those nervous Song family warriors.

There were four craftsmen standing up and down the scaffolding. They were at a loss at the moment. Their martial arts level was not worth mentioning. Seeing this mighty team, they were stunned for a while, and watched Zhao Feibai walking in front of them in a daze.

The patriarch of a thousand-year-old family, the majesty naturally exuded by body movements and eyes when walking, gave people a strong sense of oppression.

The four craftsmen involuntarily lowered their eyes and became cautious. They did not dare to look at Zhao Feibai, but they did not dare to leave either. As a result, their already tense bodies became more rigid and at a loss.

"Masters, don't be nervous, I'm just watching."

Zhao Feibai's tone was very gentle, he walked half a circle around the scaffolding with his hands behind his back, and suddenly pointed to the place covered by the red cloth with his left hand, "What is this?"

The craftsmen are not good at dealing with people, let alone the big scene like this, they still kept silent, and finally one of the oldest craftsmen bit the bullet and said: "Returning to this master, it is a statue."

statue!

Zhao Luanyan's eyes lit up, it really made him right.

Zhao Feibai nodded, glanced at Zhao Luanyan admiringly, and then his eyes fell on the red cloth. This huge red cloth was tightly wrapped, but the hanging part was not perfectly fitted, and there were still occasional gaps.

What appeared in the gap were some small white flowers like falling snow, dotted on the cyan vines.

Although it is only a corner of the scene, it gives people a sense of vitality, which fits perfectly with the overall tone of the square and the tone of Songjiaxin Town in the distance.

"It's so solemn, presumably it's someone from your Song family?"

Zhao Feibai continued to talk with the old craftsman in a gentle tone, never thought that as soon as he opened his mouth this time, the expression on the old craftsman's face would freeze, and then gradually turn into astonishment.

"Master, how could this be from my Song family."

【as expected. 】

Zhao Feibai turned his head and smiled at Zhao Luanyan, he really didn't expect that the martial idiot in the family would be so enlightened one day.

It really is the statue that the Song family erected for Mr. Lu.

Previously, everyone was deceived by the Song family's secluded appearance. Who would have thought that the majestic family with a thousand years of history would be so handy in flattering.

Zhao Luanyan responded with a smile with some embarrassment, which meant that his guess was all a fluke, and it was not worth mentioning.

Zhao Feibai looked at the clean scaffolding and where the four craftsmen were standing, and asked, "Is this statue still unfinished?"

"That's not true, it's already done." The old craftsman replied.

"Oh?" Zhao Feibai was a little interested now, and chatted: "Then why are you still wearing a red cloth?"

"It wasn't time before." The craftsman said honestly, but his eyes were a little complicated.

Zhao Feibai and the others saw this complicated look, and it was directly misunderstood that the Song family was waiting for the opportunity to unveil Lu Ze himself.

"Then when can I see this statue? Speaking of which, I'm very curious." Zhao Feibai put on a smile on his face, and his imperceptible relaxation would further boost the morale of the tribe.

"It's all right now."

"Huh?" Not to mention Zhao Feibai this time, the hundreds of warriors from the Zhao family were a little stunned.

[Such a coincidence? 】

Zhao Feibai became more and more interested. In his opinion, these craftsmen were really interesting, but he relaxed his mood in advance, and said with a smile: "Old man, is there anything special about this? It should be that the sculptor himself is coming soon." .”

He really asked very gently, but he didn't expect the old craftsman to turn pale with fright, and waved his hands quickly.

"Master, 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 warriors, 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 saw the bewilderment in the latter.

Is there any misunderstanding in this?
"Elder Tianhua's order said that no matter which family's master from the four major families arrives first, he will unveil the statue first... I am waiting here. Since you are here, Master Zhao, we will unveil it for you first. a scene."

The old craftsman was also frightened at this time, and he didn't care about being forced by the momentum. He quickly called the other three people to remove the scaffolding, and then grabbed the red cloth and yanked it violently in full view.

Whoa!

The sun filled the square, and the red faded like a flame.

The dark brown huge wooden pile is the base, and the vines and white flowers are the fence, spreading and intertwining to form a stool shape.

On the stool, a skeleton with a broken arm glowed pale in the morning light.

It has to be said that the posture of the bone frame is quite connotative, and the only remaining one arm is supporting the chin in a thinking state, giving people infinite room for reverie.

Although the main body of the whole statue is a skeleton, the thick white bones and incomplete left arm reveal a sense of vicissitudes and heaviness.

Zhao Feibai's eyes drifted from bottom to top and then from top to bottom, and finally landed on the root of the dark brown stake.

A line of gold-plated characters simply explained the true meaning of this statue——

[Tantai Zhongyi’s friendly reminder, you are still 1000 meters away from the new town. 】

This fucking-

It's Great Elder Tantai!
After Zhao Feibai saw the words "Tantai Loyalty", he just felt his head buzzing. It was obviously warm weather but he seemed to be in an ice cellar, with cold air coming from the crevices of his bones, and he staggered back involuntarily.

How dare the Song family!

How dare you!

Even though the chicken thief of the Song family wrote "New Town of the Song Family" as "Xin Town" on the notice board, the crazy provocation of the whole sentence made him, the Patriarch of the Zhao Family, shudder.

Isn't the Song family afraid of going to war with the Tantai family?
After a moment of gaffe, Zhao Feibai finally came to his senses, quickly stopped his figure, and looked to his side.

Zhao Luanyan was still standing there, but he looked like a warrior from the Zhao family. At this moment, he had 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 understood Tantai Zhongyi's strength, and the opponent's slap was a desperate crush.

But now, just standing in the square with no decency, unable to be buried in the ground after death, and standing in the middle of the square to be exposed to the wind and sun, and finally accompanied by such a nonsense slogan...

This fucking is simply hanging the entire Tantai family up and slapping their faces repeatedly.

This is to fry the whole Beacon Hill!

For the first time, the eyes of the hidden warriors in Zhao's team became so serious.

Their gazes all fell on the white bone, and they fell silent collectively.

Even though they have practiced in seclusion for many years, none of them dare to say that they can win against Tantai Zhongyi.

No matter how much you hear, the visual impact of the bone in front of you is not as terrifying.

In this situation, and thinking about what the old craftsman said earlier, the Song family deliberately asked the servants to uncover the red cloth in front of them, clearly trying to give them a bad blow!

After trying to understand this matter, anger rose from the bottom of everyone's heart, but they also had to admit...

Ma Wei is really a good idea now!
……

"But Patriarch Fei Bai in person?"

An urgent voice came from a distance, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

A few black shadows appeared high in the sky, and with the loud cry of a crane, the huge fairy bird swooped down quickly.

A figure jumped up from the back of the crane, landed lightly, with broad shoulders, a peaceful face, and firm eyes... It was Song Tianhua, the speaker of the Song family.

When he saw Zhao Feibai, he quickly cupped his fists enthusiastically, with a smile on his face.

Zhao Feibai sneered, clasped his fists in response, and said stiffly, "Thank you, Elder Tianhua, to welcome you from afar!"

"Patriarch Fei Bai didn't say anything in advance. My Song family will definitely wait here in advance. This is a breach of etiquette." Song Tianhua stepped forward quickly, his tone full of apology.

Zhao Feibai looked at Song Tianhua, and said with a smirk: "Zhao Jiaguang is writing a list of heroes, and he is doing a lot of construction work. I think I'm busy recently, and I don't want to delay Elder Tianhua's business."

"Here, it is enough to have this white bone to guide us."

Hearing the last unabashedly sarcastic words, Song Tianhua's expression froze. He had never done such a ostentatious thing before, even if he was mentally prepared in advance, his old face became hot at this moment, and he naturally spoke a little slower.

It's just that when he was about to speak, a black shadow fell to the ground with a bang, stirring up a large cloud of smoke and dust, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

A slender figure strode out of it, with a spherical creature sitting cross-legged on its shoulders, with Sen Han's silver spear slanted behind it, and the round face that was full of smiles not long ago was now full of coldness.

"Why, do you have a problem with this road sign?"

Song Tianhua sighed in his heart as a little aunt, and said embarrassingly: "Miss Xinghuo..."

Zhang Xinghuo walked past Song Tianhua and stood directly in front of Zhao Feibai.

Her slender figure was extremely weak compared to Zhao Feibai and the hundreds of fighters behind her, but at this moment her eyes were only cold, she stared at Zhao Feibai's eyes.

Zhao Feibai narrowed his eyes, revealing his murderous intent.

When was he, the majestic head of the Zhao family, ever publicly criticized by a little girl?
"Yellow-haired girl, you don't have the right to speak, sir, let me go away!" At this moment, Zhao Luanyan finally played the role of the chief priest and bodyguard of the Patriarch. The anger was detonated, and he took a step forward, swung his big hand, and swept Zhang Xinghuo's arm with his backhand.

The strength of his twelve-star realm, just a quick sweep, is enough to sweep away this ignorant girl!
The Patriarch of the Zhao family came to negotiate conditions, not to be questioned by a dead girl!
"Impossible!" Song Tianhua shouted angrily, but his distance was farther and his strength was lower than the opponent's, so his movements were a beat slower than Zhao Ranyan's.

Zhang Xinghuo's eyes were cold, and the reaction speed trained by Lu Ze made her react at an unimaginable speed. She slammed her right hand behind her!
The corner gun flew out, and the cold light flashed——

boom!
Zhang Xinghuo actually placed the Yajiao gun by his side before Zhao Luanyan took the picture, but Zhao Luanyan's sweeping power of the twelve star realm could not be offset after all!

She was sent flying sideways!

The ground instantly lit up with a flame spanning ten meters.

With a muffled grunt, Zhang Xinghuo appeared ten meters away with his arms trembling against the gun.

"Little girl, remember, you have no place to speak here!"

Zhao Luanyan narrowed his eyes, and said in a cold tone: "Didn't your adults teach you that society is dangerous?"

Zhang Xinghuo raised her head abruptly, with a fighting spirit in her eyes, staring at Zhao Luanyan with a desperate intent, she was about to open her mouth... but a palm fell on her shoulder, cutting off all her words.

"Excuse me, are you teaching me how to do things?"

During the gentle inquiry, the sudden figure stuffed half of the bun into his mouth.

He chewed unhurriedly, looking calmly at Zhao Ranyan with bright eyes.

(End of this chapter)