Nine guards in warrior attire walked into the Dongfang family's courtyard with a murderous look on their faces.
"Dongfang Chengye, where's the bastard that killed my brother?"
A warrior asked as he stared at Dongfang Chengye with cold eyes.
He was stunned when he saw Dongfang Chengye's expression. That's not right. Shouldn't he be shivering in fear? Why is he so excited?
Looking at the juniors around him, they were also surprised. Moreover, they were all looking behind him.
He turned his head to look curiously.
He saw an old man and a young man walking in calmly.
Those men in black stood still like wooden chickens, as if they didn't see the two of them.
Dongfang Zhaoyang wanted to watch for a while longer, but after scanning the courtyard with his divine sense, he sighed helplessly.
The cultivation of these juniors was too weak. The highest was only an Intermediate Combat Emperor.
Judging from his bones, this junior was probably around sixty years old.
He reached the Advanced Combat Emperor realm when he was fifteen, and he was already a Samsung War Reverend when he was sixty.
But his descendants …
Dongfang Zhaoyang felt resentful. Why isn't one of them like me? They're all a bunch of trash.
He knew that it was pointless to continue watching. He would have to save them sooner or later.
Therefore, he took a step forward. When his foot landed, the guards in black wanted to stop him.
However, they realized that they couldn't speak and couldn't move. They could only watch in horror as they walked in.
"Who are you?
My brothers are doing something. No one is allowed to come near. Otherwise, we'll kill them. "
Zhang Xing dug his ears. Why is it this line again?
However, he didn't say anything. The main character today was Brother Zhaoyang. He just had to watch.
Dongfang Zhaoyang didn't even glance at the warrior who spoke.
With his hands behind his back, he walked past the nine warriors and stopped in front of Dongfang Chengye and the others.
The nine warriors couldn't feel a trace of … aura from the old man.
That's right. It was as if the old man didn't exist. If they didn't see it with their own eyes.
Their eyes followed the old man's movements unconsciously. They couldn't even muster up the thought of attacking.
It was as if their souls were being controlled.
They even had the thought of kneeling down and crying in front of the old man to repent for their sins.
They wanted to kneel, but their bodies refused to obey.
The clansmen led by Dongfang Chengye knelt down with a thud.
At this moment, Zhang Xing had already stood to the side. He couldn't accept such a grand gesture.
Dongfang Chengye had never seen this old man before, but he knew at first glance that this was Old Ancestor Zhao Yang.
In order not to implicate the younger generation, his grandmother did not leave behind a portrait of the ancestor for them.
His other brothers, sisters, nephews, and juniors also felt the aura of bone and blood from him.
"The fourth generation descendants of the Dongfang Family, Dongfang Chengling, and all the descendants of the Dongfang Family greet the Old Ancestor!"
"The fifth generation descendant greets the old ancestor!"
"The sixth generation descendant greets the old ancestor!"
Dongfang Chengye's eyes were filled with respect, but his voice was out of tune and trembling due to excessive excitement.
On the other hand, the other juniors were more excited.
Dongfang Zhaoyang looked at everyone's faces, especially the faces of the younger girls.
But he shook his head in disappointment. None of them were like Xiao Rou.
In the blink of an eye, a hundred years had passed, and the younger generation had already reached the sixth generation.
But Xiao Rou had already left this world.
How great would it be if you were still alive? At this moment, we are reunited. Even if we die immediately, we will have no regrets.
"Hey!
All of you, get up! "
Dongfang Zhaoyang didn't feel too happy. He only felt that these descendants in front of him were very unfamiliar.
This was human nature. With every generation, there would be more strangers between relatives. Moreover, the three generations closest to him had already passed away.