Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 1544 Clean up and meet the elders

Zhang Yiyun moved his lips and stared at Zhang Yan on the bed for a long time. Zhang Yan also looked directly at Zhang Yiyun who was standing beside the bed, his eyes showing determination that he had never seen before.

Zhang Yiyun seemed to be defeated by Zhang Yan. He clenched his fists and said with determination, "Then you pack up quickly and go see the elder. That sword is a weapon in your hand. Practice hard." After that, Zhang Yiyun brushed his sleeves and turned around. Wait at the door.

Zhang Yiyun was also troubled. Logically speaking, anyone in the Zhang family who is over 15 years old can choose weapons, but Zhang Yan's qualifications are mediocre and I don't know if the elders will let Zhang Yan choose weapons. Zhang Yiyun was pacing back and forth at the door, thinking about what to say and feeling extremely nervous.

Zhang Yan, who was still in the room, felt more relieved when he saw Zhang Yiyun's attitude. So he got up and started to prepare to see the elders.

Zhang Yan stood up and walked to a bronze mirror and looked at his face. The face was surprisingly similar to his own face before. The nose is high and straight, the mouth is thin and close together, the eyebrows are also sword-shaped, and the eyes are as deep as the universe is inside. The whole face says that strangers should not be approached. He is also over eight feet tall. It's simply a perfect Junsheng. It's rare for Zhang Yiyun to give birth to such a beautiful child, so how beautiful is his mother. It's a pity that here we don't care about face but only about force. Oh, what a pity.

Zhang Yan became even more angry when he thought about how this face would be bullied and laughed at in this world. Zhang Yan touched his face and smiled coldly. He would never let Zhang Lian suffer any grievance in the future. Zhang Yan moved to the closet, opened it, and found that his eyebrows bulged involuntarily.

Zhang Yan's clothes were washed until they turned white, and the original color could not be distinguished. Many of the clothes were even patched. Zhang Yan thought to himself, is he so ignored by his family? Alas, his life is too miserable. It must be improved in the future.

Zhang Yan picked out the only unpatched white plain robe and walked out. It was a little funny to see Zhang Yiyun pacing back and forth at the door. I was just going to meet a few older men. Is it necessary?
  "Dad, I'm fine, let's go." Although Zhang Yan cursed in his heart, he still called out to Zhang Yiyun.

Zhang Yan looked at Zhang Yiyun calmly. Zhang Yiyun turned around and saw that his son was wearing such old and still young clothes, and couldn't help but frowned.

"Why are you wearing these clothes? Don't I send money back every once in a while? Where is the money?" Zhang Yiyun spends half of the year completing tasks. Although he is not at home, he still thinks about his son. Send the money you get from doing tasks home for your son to use. The other half of the year was spent at home supervising Zhang Yan to practice martial arts. But Zhang Yiyun knew that during his absence, Zhang Yan simply put aside martial arts and studied his business methods. Zhang Yiyun is also willing to turn a blind eye, but sometimes he thinks about it and wants to beat Zhang Yan up. Only martial arts has a future. Why doesn't he understand? Zhang Yiyun also tried to persuade him, but Zhang Yan was just like a piece of wood and didn't say anything. Zhang Yiyun was helpless. All the words ended up in a sigh. So when Zhang Yan said that to Zhang Yiyun today, Zhang Yiyun felt that his son drank too much water and his brain was damaged.

"Do you think that money can really come into my hands? I'm so useless, everyone wants to step on me and take advantage." Zhang Yan read the memory in his mind. Zhang Yan's life was really bad. Zhang Yiyun's generation had six brothers and sisters, and Zhang Yan's generation even had ten children! Although Zhang Yan was not the youngest, he was the most useless.

(End of this chapter)