When Tang Fang and the old man of the Wei family arrived at the house, they found that the house of the Wei family was brightly lit, and there were crowds of people inside from time to time. It seemed that many people came. Tang Fang hesitated, and said: "Who is here at home? If it is inconvenient, I won't go in."

The old man of the Wei family pulled Tang Fang and said, "Why don't you go in, everyone is waiting for you."

Tang Fang involuntarily followed in, and found that the room was full of more than 20 people, and the small hut was full of them all. Judging by the appearance, they were all somewhat similar to the old man of the Wei family. No need to guess, they were all from the Wei family. Most of them are elderly, only a few of the younger generation are still childish, and there are less than three or four of them are young and middle-aged.

Wei Rou sat in front of Zi Lingding's room intentionally or unintentionally, her face was as cold as ice, obviously she was not happy with these people just now, when she saw Old Ghost Wei coming in, she hurriedly stood up and said, "Grandpa."

When the rest of the people saw the old man Wei enter the room, except for the younger ones who stood up and called respectfully the suzerain, the other senior people remained motionless and did not even look at the old ghost Wei.

The old man Wei glanced slightly, and sat in the main seat without saying a word. Tang Fang was at a loss, not knowing whether to stand or sit. The old ghost Wei patted the chair beside him lightly, and said affectionately: "Tang Fang Brother, sit here."

An old man didn't lift his eyelids, and said coldly: "You are Tang Fang?"

"If you sit again, you will be someone who is older than you, why are you so ungrateful?" The old man said coldly, "There is no respect, you should be punished!"

Tang Fang stood up, respectfully saluted the elder, and said with a laugh: "Young Tang Fang has met senior, didn't you know that senior is the elder of Zhu Youwei's family?"

"That's right, if I don't change my name or surname, that's what Wei Xiansheng did."

Tang Fang said "Oh", and counted with his fingers: "I wish you four veins, Wei, Fang, Wu, and Wang, you are from the Wei family. I wish you the four gods of zombies as the ancestors. After I win the bloodline, I can be regarded as half of your ancestors. Okay, I will give you a discount, and I will treat you as a quarter of your ancestors. Okay, okay, I will give you a discount again. In terms of seniority, I will count it again. Humility, and your grandfather's generation, is there anything wrong?"

Tang Fang suddenly stood up, straightened up, and scolded angrily: "Wei Xiansheng, you are so brave, you don't kneel down when you see your grandfather!"

Wei Xiansheng said angrily: "What's the point! This old man is over seventy this year, how can I salute to you, a young child."

The old ghost Wei who had been talking for him picked up the tea that Wei Rou had prepared for him, and said calmly: "Tang Fang is right."

"you!"

"Come on, dear grandson, kowtow to grandpa. If grandpa is happy, maybe he will give you a little more lucky money this year."

"Tang Fang, you... you... mess around!"

Old Ghost Wei's eyes were half-opened and half-closed, but there was a chilling light shining, and he said coldly: "After Tang Fang won the hook, in terms of status, he is indeed worthy of the name of half an ancestor. Wei Xiansheng, you If you don't pay attention to the blood of your ancestors, will one day also ignore me, Zhu You, and will one day also ignore me, the suzerain!"

This sentence can be light or heavy, but when Old Ghost Wei said it, the taste is completely different. Wei Xiansheng suddenly shrunk by half, and said: "That's not what I meant."

An old man next to him quickly tugged on Wei Xiansheng's clothes, and said softly: "Old Ninth, why are you doing this, it's not like you don't know the temper of Old Fourth."

Originally, Tang Fang just couldn't understand Wei Xiansheng's arrogance, so he used the honor of Yinggou's blood to suppress it. In his heart, he really didn't think he could stand the old man's worship, so he borrowed the slope and said: "Forget it!" , I didn’t bring any money today, so kowtow is exempted, save it for next time.”

"Fourth," an old man stood up and said, "Why are you so eager to recruit me?"

Old Ghost Wei took a sip of tea and said, "After nine days, I've decided to reopen the corpse exorcism meeting."

The man frowned and said: "The corpse exorcism meeting is held once every ten years, but it is only eight years now, and the corpse exorcism meeting is the highest event I wish you. Even if it is going to be held, it will take half a year to prepare for it. You have to hold the corpse exorcism in such a hurry For the conference, I'm afraid that the time will be rushed and I won't be able to prepare in time."

"I said that if it's in time, it will be in time. Isn't it just that Zhu You's family is drinking, chatting, and discussing the experience of picking up Zhu You's Taoism. What preparations are needed."

"Well, fourth child, you are the suzerain of our Zhuyou lineage. Since you didn't ask our old bones for their opinions, we have nothing to say, but you need to tell me that this meeting The reason for the conference, I wish you could be regarded as a big sect in the Taoist sect, if you turn the corpse exorcism conference into a children's play, I'm afraid it will make a joke on Longhushan."

"The reason is very simple. I decided to give up the position of suzerain Zhu You and hand it over to someone else."

"Ah!" Everyone present immediately looked at each other in blank dismay, but some of the young people were very happy. This wish is respected by the Wei family, and it has not changed for thousands of years. , Isn't the big pie going to fall on my head this day?

One of the old men stood up and nodded and said: "The fourth brother has served as the suzerain of I Zhuyou for decades, and he has really worked hard. He is old, and it is understandable for him to want to take a break. However, after you step down, fourth child, Have you thought about successors? After all, your lineage, um... everyone knows the reason. A country cannot live without a king, and a family cannot live without an owner. We old guys are indeed getting old, and it is time for young people to cheer up It's time for my Wei family to become more powerful."

Another old man stood up, looked around, and said: "I admit that my Wei family has indeed no successors these years. Compared with the Wu family, the Fang family and the Wang family, the young generation's talents are not enough. There are many, but fortunately there are still a few of our old bones, as long as we can support them wholeheartedly, I believe they will be able to take up the burden of the Wei family sooner or later, and the status of my Wei family will still be as firm as a rock."

"Old eight, the third child in your family is not bad. It's rare that he is so young but knowledgeable. I think your son is quite suitable. Let him be."

A young man sitting at the end straightened up slightly with a happy expression on his face.

The eighth boy stood up and said with a smile: "Although the three sons in my family are all incompetent, the third son has saved me some face. Thank you, the fifth." After speaking, he sat down happily.

An old man snorted coldly and said: "Although Wei Zongwen is honest, he is not ruthless enough. I heard that Fang Yun, the son of Fang Liu from the Fang family, and Wu Ding from the Wu family are very ruthless characters. How can he control them? Once we fall into the loess, the Wei family will be turned upside down."

"Old Six, who do you think can do it?"

"Lao Qi's eldest son, Zong Long, seems to be a bit sharp, and he is a material for being the head of the family. I think only when he becomes the head of the Wei family can the Wei family keep the position of the family."

"A character who can't even make golden charms, do you think it's safe to hand over the Wei family to him?"

"Although Zong Long's aptitude is quite dull, but in this day and age, who still fights and kills depends on his brains, do you understand, brains, old nine, you are many years behind."

"Could it be that Zonglong and Zongwen are okay, but my fifth brother Zongtao is not good enough?"

"Fifth, the one in your family is better off eating and waiting to die. I'm afraid that even Wang Yunguang's move will be unstoppable, and my Wei family will lose face for thousands of years!"

"Old Qi, what do you mean!"

"What do you mean!"

A few old men were arguing red-faced, and the young people behind them were sometimes depressed and sometimes happy, but none of them dared to intervene.

Tang Fang sneered in his heart and said: "Wang Yunguang and the others always said that the Wei family has no successors. I think it is true. If I don't seize this great opportunity and show my strength in front of a few old people, I will shrink back. Huddling behind my father, if it is Wang Yunguang—the Wei family is indeed inferior to the next generation."

"Stop arguing." Old Ghost Wei hummed slightly, and everyone stopped arguing.

Old Ghost Wei took a sip of tea leisurely, and said slowly: "I have already made up my mind about Zhu You's next Patriarch."

"Who!" The old men turned sideways and looked at Old Ghost Wei, while the younger generation were so nervous that they didn't dare to breathe.

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