"Old ancestor, the Jiang family cannot be without you..."

A group of core members of the Jiang family cried and looked like they were about to hang themselves.

When Taoist Jiang looked at the group of people, not only did he show a trace of sympathy and pity on his face, but he showed a sarcastic smile.

Of course, this smile disappeared soon.

"Cough!" Jiang Daoren coughed dryly.

The hall immediately quieted down.

"Let me do this, I will always be your ancestor." Daoren Jiang said.

The Jiang family members below were happy again, thinking that they had moved the ancestor.

"Of course, it is impossible to take action. I can only give you a clear way." Daoren Jiang said, "Tomorrow, you will bring the treasures of the clan and various gold, silver and treasures to the Lin family and admit your mistake in person."

"If the Lin family or Fang Yu forgive you, nothing will happen."

"But if you are not polite and the other party does not accept your apology, then you can only choose a address to bury the coffin."

As he said that, Daoren Jiang stood up and walked out.
Chapter completed!