City: I turned out to be a villain

Chapter 227

As they spoke, the group soon arrived at the Great Elder's room, only to see that the originally flat room looked abnormally chaotic.

Even some of the surrounding wood showed signs of being disassembled, and there was a huge hole in the ground, which contained some cheat books and treasures.

"What!" Zhang Xingyuan revealed a look of surprise, he didn't expect that the house that he saw yesterday seemed to be demolished today.

The first time Zhang Wanjun entered the room, he thought about Zhang Xingyuan's position. Seeing the other person's face, he also realized that this matter was not what the other party said.

"Damn it! Who is it? My uncle has passed away, yet he still does such a thing. Zhang Wanjun swears that if he finds this despicable person, he will be torn to pieces!" Zhang Wanjun said fiercely.

The other elders were also shocked and angry.

Then tidy it up carefully.

Zhang Xingyuan looked over, and sure enough, the statue he found yesterday had been smashed to pieces. Fortunately, he was careful yesterday and asked Mr. Zhong to find some cement and pour it into the Bodhisattva statue.

At this time, the debris on the ground is mixed with some mud and cement, which seems to be just some jerry-building and nothing else.

"I haven't lost anything from my Zhang family. It must not be thieves, let alone other families who covet my family." Zhang Wanjun said directly.

"How do you know?" asked the elder next to him.

"Third Uncle, look, the secret books and treasures in my family have not been touched by the other party. Cultivators have taken a fancy to secret books, and mortals have taken a fancy to treasures, neither of which has been touched. It seems that the other party's plan is not small. Ah." A sad look appeared on Zhang Wanjun's face.

He looked at Zhang Xingyuan again and again, wanting to know from his face whether the thing was in Zhang Xingyuan's hands.

However, Zhang Xingyuan's reaction was the same as that of others, but he couldn't tell it at all.

"Find someone to clean up the place, and prepare more surveillance from the outside. Since they didn't get what they wanted this time, they must commit crimes again. Next time, I will let them come and go!" Zhang Wanjun ordered.

The people below also took action immediately.

"Xingyuan, I have something I want to discuss with you!" At this moment Zhang Wanjun suddenly looked at Zhang Xingyuan and said.

"Stop. We've discussed the Zhang family's affairs before." Zhang Xingyuan knew what the other party was thinking and said immediately.

"Xingyuan! After all, you are also the blood of the Zhang family. I want to take advantage of the uncle's funeral to push you out. I can come forward to the older generation of other families, but the younger generation."

"Hey!" Zhang Wanjun breathed a sigh of relief. The number of young people who came down from the Zhang family yesterday was also quite a few, and the rest can be said to be embarrassing.

"I don't like the feeling of being restricted, and if there is a conflict, I will not consider any family interests." Zhang Xingyuan said immediately.

"Don't worry! You are the designated heir of the Zhang family and no one will restrict you. As for the conflict, it's not like my Zhang family is a soft persimmon in this magic capital and there is no reason why people can't pinch it." Zhang Wanjun said immediately.

Zhang Xingyuan glanced to the side and all the elders showed a flat expression, presumably these matters were settled yesterday.

"Okay! I can agree to your condition, but I also have one condition." Zhang Xingyuan said.

"Say it!" Zhang Wanjun also said cautiously, but he knew that his grandson in front of him must not treat other young people in the same way, he needed to be cautious.

"I want my father, our lineage to return to the Zhang family with the most glorious etiquette!" Zhang Xingyuan said, he didn't care too much about returning to the Zhang family.

But looking at his father's appearance, he knew that he was still thinking about him, so he decided to help his father realize his dream this time.

"Huh! This condition is that we will do it even if you don't say it. It is really a blessing for that kid to have such an excellent son as you. Naturally, we will let him return to the family." Zhang Wanjun immediately agreed.

"That's good, don't disturb me if you have nothing to do." Said Zhang Xingyuan and walked out directly.

During this period of time, he still needs to get used to his own strength.

Three days passed quickly.

On this day, the Zhang family changed into black clothes from head to toe, and some white hanging spirits can be seen everywhere in the house.

At the door, a group of people dressed in spiritual clothes greeted the guests at the door.

On the upper side of the lobby are the two sides of the Zhang family's direct descendants, and in the middle is Zhang Xing's coffin.

It is worth mentioning that Zhang Xingyuan's father, Zhang Chenshan, brought his mother, Huang Hualian, to the forefront.

Zhang's father came back as soon as he found out about the death of this "grandfather!" Although the grandfather was usually extremely strict with them, he didn't criticize them too much.

"We should be there when the elder dies, as long as we do our best at the door." These are Zhang Chenshan's original words.

But he didn't expect that he would be treated with extremely high courtesy as soon as he arrived at Zhang's house, and Zhang Wanjun even dragged him to talk all night, and it was decided the next day that he would stand in the most important position in the funeral.

"The Wang family comes to salute!" A loud shout came out from outside the door, this Wang family is considered a big and respectable family in Shanghai, so they are qualified to come here.

However, within an hour, the lobby was already full of people, some with sad expressions on their faces, and more with indifferent expressions.

"The biggest backer of the Zhang family has fallen. I heard that Zhang Chongtian is dead. It seems that the strength of the Zhang family is exhausted." The people below were discussing in low voices.

"I heard that Zhang Wanjun came back, and I heard that his cultivation has fully recovered!" The person next to him also continued.

"So what? It's just someone from the Human Profound Realm. There isn't a single person in the real big family in this demonic city. The Zhang family is a fat piece of meat."

"So Xiongtai is also here for the previous one?" the person next to him whispered.

"Haha! I don't have it. Our small families will be wiped out every time the big family fights. I just want to drink some soup this time. After all, this fat is very big."

"The Luo family is here to express their condolences!" At this moment, only a shout came from outside.

Immediately one could see that the people in front of the hall fell silent in an instant. The Luo family is a big family no worse than the Zhang family in Shanghai. It stands to reason that whether they come or not depends on their mood, and the other big families did not come.

The leader is the elder of the Luo family, Luo Xiaotian, a strong man in the middle stage of Human Profound Realm, next to him is Luo Lingyun, and beside him are these old men who seem to be in high spirits.

The members of the Zhang family frowned slightly. Such a sincere expression did not seem like a mere condolence but a provocation.

Sure enough, as soon as Hong Kong entered the door, Luo Lingyun began to speak.

"Hey! Isn't this the Zhang family's abandoned son? Why are they standing in such an important position today? Aren't they expelled from the Zhang family?" Luo Lingyun said.

(End of this chapter)