Duan Liangcai didn't expect Jiang Feng to say this. Duan Liangcai was a little embarrassed for a moment and said with a smile: "I don't know other Jiang Feng!"

"Haha! Are you teasing, relax!"

Jiang Feng patted Duan Liangcai on the shoulder and said with a smile.

Jiang Feng and Duan Liangcai disappeared from everyone's sight while talking and laughing.

Fatty Wang looked at Jiang Feng who was gradually moving away, shook his head speechlessly and said, "It seems that I still have to study hard with my elder brother! This acting skill of pretending to be a pig and eating tiger can really get the little golden man."

When Fatty Wang lowered his head and looked at Zhou Xinxin beside him, he happened to see Zhou Xinxin's evil smile.

Fatty Wang went up and slapped Zhou Xinxin's face with a big ear: "Boy, what are you planning?

Are you looking for death!”

Zhou Xinxin, who was smirking just now, was instantly beaten by Fatty Wang in a dizzy way, and stars appeared on his head! Zhou Xinxin suppressed the anger in his heart and knelt in front of Fatty Wang, and hurriedly kowtowed: "I don't dare, I don't dare!"

"Bah! I'll give you ten courages, you're trying to make some bad thoughts!"

After saying that, Fatty Wang kicked Zhou Xinxin in the chest! Zhou Xinxin was kicked for several times before stopping.

"Let's go!"

As he said that, Fatty Wang left with the debt collectors alliance, carrying Wang Ziwen's body just now.

The onlookers quickly dispersed to both sides, looking at the backs of Fatty Wang and others, and the crowd was talking.

"I didn't expect that the debt collectors alliance would beat up the Zhou family members!"

"It seems that this debt collector alliance is not easy to mess with!"

"Yes! But this Zhou Xinxin is..." When Zhou Xinxin heard everyone talking, he cursed loudly: "Do you think you are impatient with living!"

The onlookers quickly lowered their heads and scattered, leaving behind Zhou Xinxin and seven cultivators who were beaten up by Jiang Feng and Fatty Wang.

"Duan Liangcai, I will definitely let you survive and die!"

Zhou Xinxin shouted loudly to the sky.

"Wow-Wow-" An annoyingly rude and hoarse voice came from the tree beside it.

"Get out!"

Zhou Xinxin picked up the stones on the ground and threw them on the tree next to him, shocking the crows on the tree next to him.

Looking at the flying crow, Zhou Xinxin cursed: "It's so fucking bad luck."

With the support of the Zhou family cultivators, Zhou Xinxin and his group limped away from the place where they had just argued.

Zhonghai, Duan Family                                                            �

Duan Liangcai was embarrassed to mock himself at Jiang Feng: "Mr. Jiang, we are here, this is our Duan family compound!"

Looking at the Duan house that looked like an ordinary family, Jiang Feng nodded without saying a word and walked straight in.

Duan Liangcai did not expect that Jiang Feng did not reveal any contempt, and he couldn't help but have a much better impression of Jiang Feng.

Duan Liangcai quickly walked to the front of Jiang Feng and took him to the living room: "Mr. Jiang, please sit for a while, I'll go and invite my grandfather now!"

After saying that, Duan Liangcai bowed and stepped back quickly.

Jiang Feng did not sit down immediately, but looked at the three paintings hanging in Duan's living room.

One of the paintings is a man holding a long thing in his hand and saying something to the person kneeling on the ground.

Jiang Feng looked at it himself and found that it seemed that the long thing in the man's hand looked very similar to the ruler in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, a person's head was hung high in the sky with golden light. There were still many people kneeling on the ground below. The person in the lead seemed to be the ruler in his hand.

The last painting is an old man lying on the bed in a room holding a box and holding a man kneeling beside him and saying something.

After reading the three paintings, Jiang Feng's heart was ups and downs.

I guess the ruler I held in my hand was the heirloom that the Duan family guarded for generations.

The person who disappeared may be the ancestor of the Duan family. Thinking of this, Jiang Feng slowly took out the ruler.

After careful consideration, I put the ruler on the table. Unexpectedly, as soon as the ruler left Jiangfeng, it turned into a gray look, like a black lump.

Just when Jiang Feng was puzzled, Duan Liangcai helped the old man walk in tremblingly.

When he saw the old man coming in, Jiang Feng quickly stood up and walked forward quickly to hold the old man's other arm.

Jiang Feng did not expect that the old man bowed respectfully to him and said, "I'm sorry, sir!"

Jiang Feng quickly stopped the old man who wanted to bow and said, "Mr. I'm going to ruin the boy!"

Jiang Feng naturally couldn't accept the salute of someone who could be his grandfather, but he didn't expect that what the old man would say next would completely shock him.

"Liangcai, why don't you introduce this gentleman quickly."

The old man slowly said to Duan Liangcai who was standing beside him.

After hearing his grandfather's words, Duan Liangcai nodded and said to Jiang Feng: "Mr. Jiang, this is my grandfather, and Duan Heyu, the 96th generation head of the Duan family."

"It turns out that it is the head of the Duan family. The boy Jiang Feng has met the head of the Duan family."

After hearing Duan Liangcai's words, Jiang Feng quickly stood up and saluted Duan Heyu respectfully.

Duan Heyu wanted to stand up tremblingly, but was stopped by Jiang Feng.

After greeting Jiang Feng to sit down, Duan Heyu opened up: "I guess Mr. Jiang had also read these three paintings hanging in the living room when he entered my Duan's house!"

After saying that, Duan Heyu pointed to three yellowed paintings on the side. Jiang Feng looked at Duan Heyu again and said, "To be honest with the head of Duan's family, I'll take a rough look."

After hearing Jiang Feng's words, Duan Heyu smiled and nodded and continued: "I guess Mr. Jiang has a little understanding of these three paintings, but he is not very clear. I will tell you a story about these three paintings!"

"Head of the Duan family, I would like to hear the details."

After saying that, Jiang Feng began to listen carefully to the story told by Duan Heyu.

Duan Heyu talks about the wind and clouds, but Jiang Feng listens to the magnificent waves and is fascinated by the waves.

It turned out that the person in the painting was an immortal named Zhenwu Emperor. When he left this world, he handed his Nine Heavens Ring Ruler to a servant beside him.

This servant is the ancestor of the Duan family, and told the servant to keep the nine-day ruler and hand it over to someone who can make the ruler brighter.

When the ancestor of the Duan family remembered to ask when the Zhenwu Emperor appeared, the Zhenwu Emperor had already left the world immediately.

The ancestor of the Duan family vaguely heard a number ninety-six.
Chapter completed!