Combat Emperor: Zhang Yu's Journey
Chapters... 29: The scheming Plan of the Jiang Clan
The next day Zhang Yu and a few others including Zhang Lei and his father were preparing to leave to attend the birthday event of the Patriarch of the Jiang Clan.
They deliberately rented three horse carriages with large carriages to accommodate twenty people.
"First Elder, Third Elder, you must guard the clan as we leave," Zhang Lou exclaimed his head out of the window.
"Fifth Chief, you take it easy. We'll take good care of the residence." Zhang Xu waved his hand and smiled amiably.
Of the six elders, only first elder Zhang Xu and third elder Zhang Bai did not come to visit the Jiang Clan's residence. Not that they were not invited, but it was their own decision.
"First Chief, now tell me why. Why did you forbid me to go there?" Zhang Bai urged because he actually wanted to join the group but had to undo it after Zhang Xu said he would be unlucky if he actually came.
Zhang Xu first looked around whether there were people or not. After making sure it was safely under control, he did not hesitate to say it to Zhang Bai. "Actually ...."
Gradually Zhang Bai's expression changed hearing what Zhang Xu was saying. His mouth was open, but he could not speak. "First Chairman, since when did you know this? And is this not risky for the Zhang Clan?"
"No will! After the Jiang Clan actually managed to carry out their plan. The Zhang Clan will still stand. It won't be affected much."
Zhang Bai still looked doubtful. Zhang Xu then reminded Zhang Yu of what Zhang Shu, his son had done. Anger can't be controlled.
"If so I will follow your plan, First Elder."
"Smart! You made a smart choice!"
...
The Jiang Clan Residence.
After traveling for several hours finally the horse carriage reached its destination. One by one go down and start to pay attention to the circumstances around.
So many!
Other than the Zhang Clan, there was also the Wen Clan and several small clans that were within the auspices of the three main clans.
"Dad, it looks like their ambitions are much bigger than what we expected." Zhang Yu walked beside his father and spoke in a whisper.
"You're right Yu'er. The Jiang Clan seemed to intend to become the city lord. They invited all to come would want to suppress us with the help of the He family."
The father and son continued to whisper until they entered a large hall. There are three large tables in the east, then there are six slightly smaller tables in the west, north, and south.
Zhang Lei brought the Zhang Clan's entourage towards the main table. Among the three large tables, it was certain that one belonged to the Zhang Clan.
Thirty minutes later all the tables were full. No one else stood up except for the servant and some people of the Jiang Clan.
"Why so long? Can't it start right away?" The apocalypse from where the Wen Clan greeted some people at another table.
Fourth Elder, Zhang San had a paper-thin patience. "Chairman Jiang Kai, who are we waiting for? Why not start right away?"
The problem is that the birthday person is already in place. Jiang Yang, that patriarch of the Jiang Clan was sitting on his seat. Yet as if not hearing Zhang San's question, he kept quiet and handed everything to the first elder, Jiang Kai.
"Chairman Zhang San, you hope to be patient soon the event will begin."
Zhang San snorted. "That's what you said. But there's no results until now."
Jiang Kai only smiled coldly. Not trying to reply, but his gaze seemed to want to show something.
Finally, the word "in a moment" was repeated several times.
Most people are very patient in waiting. But there are some people who are impatient and want to just go home if it does not start soon.
There is much more to it than sitting quietly without certainty.
But suddenly from the direction of the door a group of blue-clothed people entered the hall.
Zhang Lei frowned. So did the Wen Ou-Patriark Wen Clan and many others.
They were compactly staring at Jiang Yang. "Patriarch Jiang, who are they? Why ...."
Not yet finished the question was said. The door of the hall was tightly closed.
Blam it!
Because of the strong aura, some of the guests in the hall had difficulty breathing.
"Who are these people? This aura of strength was already at the same level as Patriarch Zhang. No. gabe. Maybe even a level higher."
"It seems like they are not from Qian Gu City. Their faces were so foreign!"
While some people were second-guessing the identity of the blue-clothed group, Jiang Yang lifted his body up from the chair and walked over to where Jiang Kai was.
"Patriarch Jiang, what is the meaning of all this?! Are you planning something?!" Wen Ou felt wary of the group of people dressed in blue. Although it was difficult to say, but the aura of this power was stronger compared to him.
"Patriark Wen, you better sit back and give me some time to explain." Jiang Yang might not threaten. But the blue-clothed group standing at the door gave a sharp look like it could kill anyone.
Ahem...
Jiang Yang cleared his throat with a loud voice. He began to speak, "You must know that today is my birthday. And you guys should know, I have a dream to advance Qian Gu City."
"..."
No one spoke to respond to this. But it was obvious the angry and vengeful faces of the invited guests.
"It's actually been a dream for a long time. But only today can it be done," Jiang Yang added with a strange smile.
Zhang Yu, Zhang Lei and Zhang Long glanced at each other. They had previously thought the Jiang Clan was only targeting the Zhang Clan, but it turned out that their ambitions were much greater.
The Jiang Clan wanted to become the ruler of Qian Gu City.
"Patriarch Jiang, we the Fu Clan are willing to join." An old man at the north table raised his hand.
Not long after that, people followed him.
"We the Hou Clan are also willing!"
"Klan Li too!"
Damnit damnit! What the fuck are these guys?!
Wen Ou looked annoyed at the three clans who had easily joined the Jiang Clan. Very no stand.
Haha...
Jiang Yang laughed heartily. The old man to the right and left then sighed. "You seem to have misunderstood what I mean."
"I mean is ... I want you dead!"
"..."
For a short time the hall became silent. Zhang Lei, Wen Ou and most of the invited guests stood up from the seats while pounding the table.
Brak!
"Patriarch Jiang! Just because we're silent you really think we're very easy to get rid of huh?!" Zhang Lei showed his aura which was at the level of a seven-star senior.
"Don't forget me." Wen Ou also let out her aura which was at the six-star senior level.
Jiang Yang showed a frightened expression. But it was just pretend because the next second he clapped three times.
Plaque! Plaque! Plaque!
"Eunuch Du, it's time for you to show yourself."
Swoosh's...
Come like a shadow. The fat-bodied old man suddenly was already beside Jiang Yang.
"I think without me appearing this problem can be solved. But it seems I should step in." He twisted his thin whiskers and looked down at his opponents.
Zhang Yu who was watching this fat old man was like he had met somewhere. He stroked his chin still trying to remember.
"His face is no stranger, but where have I met him ...."