"Right?" Huang Lao suddenly smiled: "I'll just say, everyone around the patriarch will understand things, no one will be stupid enough to mess around in this place... yes..."

As if thinking of something, he stretched out his left hand tremblingly.

"Master Gou, since it was ordered by the patriarch, please take out the patriarch's handwriting?"

Guye's pupils shrank suddenly--

Manuscript? !

Where's the manuscript?

He is not an upright subordinate of Zhao Ziming, but his confidant, his disciple.

To put it bluntly, it was his weapon of murder!

With such an identity, everything you do is not visible!

How can there be any manuscripts! ?

"Old Uncle Huang, I am doing something this time, and I am serving an oral order from the patriarch..."

"That won't work!" Huang Lao smiled still: "I am the night watchman, appointed by the old patriarch, and I follow the rules set by the previous patriarchs... If you want to enter the old ancestral hall, you must have a handwritten letter from the patriarch, or The patriarch himself...otherwise, no one can violate the rules and enter the ancestral hall for half a step!"

Guye tilted his head calmly, looked behind him, and winked quietly.

The one who was beaten just now jumped out knowingly: "Old thing, are you really shameless? What are the rules set by the old patriarch?! At the moment, Zhao Ziming is our patriarch. What he said is what he said. Zhao's order!!"

Old Huang's smiling face sank with a sharp look in his eyes: "Little bastard, you can't forget your roots! If you forget your ancestor's family methods, it will be a big disrespect to your ancestors, you kid... boom!!"

The voice paused, and it became even more low.

"Will die without a burial place!!"

"you"

The man glanced at Gu Ye's face again, and after confirming that he had no other expressions, he flew up and flew up with a punch.

"Old stuff, you're going to die!!"

The fist wind howled, passing by Guye's side.

His eyes fell suddenly, pretending that nothing happened, as if he hadn't seen what was in front of him, and let his subordinates take action.

At that moment, the lantern in Huang's hand suddenly went out.

There was originally a ray of light in the world, an instant darkness.

The sudden darkness made the person who shot the shot inexplicably flustered

For people who are accustomed to seeing the world with their eyes, the moment of falling from the light to the darkness is very disturbing!

This panic is caused by the bones.

Whether it is a saint with the highest cultivation base or an ordinary person without cultivation base, the final result is the same!

When everything in front of me disappears, my heart will panic.

And the final result of the panic is the movement of his shotsslow it down!

"boom!"

Almost, at the same time as the darkness struck, people heard a crisp crashing sound.

Then-

"what!"

The screams struck.

Then, there was a heavy fall to the ground.

"Ah... my hand..."

The familiar scream made Guye's pupils shrink.

The person called pain is not Huang Lao!

As he turned his head, the light of the lantern lit up again.

Old Huang, still looking so trembling, held the lantern high, tilted his head to look at the person falling in front of him.

"Young man, you can't be too anxious about doing things... You see, are you getting retribution? I have said that I have to hold a pious heart to my ancestors... I am an outsider, let alone, you Zhao Children of the family!?"