
Tan Yunchang was surprised and then saw Tan Yunhai shaking his head, “Senior, why did that father never mention you?”
Releasing the breath he held, the old man calmed his agitated heart, “Klan Tan is a respectable clan, a league above old bandits like me.
But your father and I became sworn brothers when we met and hid them, fearing affecting the reputation of the Tan clan.
Furthermore, my Lei clan has ancient rules, never making enemies of the Cai and Tan clans.
“Eh?”
Tan Yunhai shouted then muttered, “Dad once told me that whatever the situation, to always survive or perish with the Lei and Cai clans. I know about the Cai clan, but is the Lei clan he is referring to, yours?”
Tan Yunchang turned to his sister, “Why didn't dad ever tell me about this?”
Tan Yunhai stuck out his chin and sneered, “Dad said it was a secret between men. This is not to be known by women or outsiders.”
Tan Wen Hong frowned, “Could this ancestor rule in the Lei and Tan clans be passed down only to the Clan Chief?”
“Yes, but since I don't have a son to take down, I'm talking about it now.
Besides, me and Zhennan became brothers, so the Tan clan will never hurt us. ”
But then he remembered how the Tan clan fell because of him and shook his head in embarrassment.
“Older, do you have martial arts handed down in your clan?” Tan Wen Hong asked.
The old man nodded, “I bequeathed my clan spirit rank martial art, Lightning Finger, to Ting’er because I have no sons. But that Yang Ming instead took the jade slip.”
Bam!
Tan Wen Hong clapped, “That's it. That's what they're after.”
Then he rushed out the door, “Wait here.”
Everyone was dumbfounded, not understanding what he wanted to do …
Tan Wen Hong passed through the gate of the Shrouded Dragon Pavilion like a storm guarded by the same pair of guards, they did not even try to stop him.
“Bro Jiu!” Tan Wen Hong shouted while looking for Long Jiu.
He immediately saw the door closed with Long Kui and Long Jie acting as guards and knew Long Jiu was inside. He rushed over while shouting.
Long Kui blocked it, angry, “Shut up! Uncle Jiu won't be accepting guests today. Scram!”
“Huh, I'm not a guest. I have important things to discuss with Long Jiu. Stay beside.” Tan Wen Hong wanted to attack but the strength of Long Jie and Long Kui blocked him from entering.
“Important right? Don't mistake Uncle Jiu's appreciation of you as a weakness!
This is the Shrouded Dragon Pavilion, not your backyard.” Long Kui glared at him as he stood in front of the door.
“Sister Tan Wen Hong, Uncle Jiu can't see you today. Please come back.” Long Jie was firm.
“Huh, where might that dirty guy go? The last time you had two in your hands and this time you definitely spent a gentle night in their village. ” Long Kui rolled his eyes.
Tan Wen Hong shook his head while sneering, “Ha-ha-ha, I hope, but I'm not as free as Young miss Long. Returning to the matter at hand, I followed the clues in the Valley of Hell. Anytime now they will come to the Shrouded Dragon Pavilion, so don't tell me I didn't warn you!”
“Huh, bullshit. If you know the action of the Valley of Hell, then the bull can fly.” Long Kui underestimated.
Tan Wen Hong shook his head and left, shouting his last warning, “Tell Uncle Jiu that I will bring the Tan clan into hiding, so we will not be dragged in the fall of the Shrouded Dragon Pavilion.”
Long Kui wanted to curse, We have always treated you very well yet you even cursed us after breaking all ties?
However he did not get the chance, as the door opened with a creaking sound and Long Jiu's voice came, “Please bring brother Tan Wen Hong in!”
Long Jie and Long Kui were surprised, then bowed, “Ya!”
Tan Wen Hong flew past them like smoke, “No need, I can do it myself, he-he-he..”.
Long Kui panted as he looked at his arrogant gaze, “What is so great about him? Wasn't he just a 5th class array master? Why does Uncle Jiu care so much about him?”
With a bitter smile, Long Jie returned to guard the door.
This is a prime example of hating wine because it is sour without trying it. If Young Miss was a 5th grade array master instead, not only would Uncle Jiu take care of you, she would even praise you to the high heavens.
On the other hand, Tan Wen Hong, who was unconcerned by Long Kui's increasing dissatisfaction towards him, walked into a mansion after spending five minutes crossing the corridor.
He immediately saw Long Jiu sitting on a high chair beaming at him.
On either side are two other identical seats, with the exception that they face in the opposite direction.
“Ha-ha-ha, brother Tan Wen Hong, what brought you here today?”
Tan Wen Hong stopped in front of Long Jiu who was smiling at him, but that smile was immediately replaced by a grim look, “But I have to remind you, if you come here with nonsense, then you will come here with nothing, there will be consequences.”
While scratching his nose, Tan Wen Hong smiled, “The experts of the Hell Valley are here and will soon attack this place. I wonder if this is considered nonsense. ”
“Of course not, if it's true!”
Before Long Jiu replied, an old voice came from one high seat, followed by a slow second round of seats. Two ferocious auras, stronger than Long Jiu, swept over Tan Wen Hong.
His breath choked in his throat and staggered backwards as a drop of cold sweat flowed down his shocked face.
The two chairs creaked as they spun slowly, revealing two old men.
A person had sandy hair, with big eyes and skinny hands that every time his finger tapped on the armrest, it echoed. His eyes glowed golden like piercing swords, enough to injure one's heart.
The second elder had red hair and took a deep breath. Each breath warped the air as if he was exhaling fire.
One view is enough for
Tan Wen Hong to know that they were stronger than Long Jiu. One of them even trained the Golden Body to completion while the other developed a method of flame cultivation for great success.