Zhong Zhiqiang said: "Since Xiao Yao has awakened, he should understand that as the lord of the castle, he can no longer act casually and must fulfill his responsibilities to the Zhong family."

Elder Zhong still had no confidence: "Their friendship is extraordinary and not easy to deal with."

Zhong Zhizhong said disrespectfully: "Miss Ji is not a master yet. Xiao Yao has built the second floor of foundation, so he can't make any trouble. In short, they can't help."

Zhong Chenglin, the old uncle in charge of Tian Lin's affairs, reminded: "The lord must do his best, and we will be responsible for the tyrants, but Miss Ji is an outsider."

Zhong Zhizhong's tone was even more gloomy: "It's easy to say, I have a way."

After hearing Zhong Zhisheng's "method", Elder Zhong said bitterly: "That's all, it's just that as elders, we are still using juniors to exchange for family safety. We are really ashamed of our ancestors."

Zhong Zhiqiang comforted: "The ancestors are no longer here, we can only rely on ourselves."

Zhong Chenglin sighed: "It's not that our ancestors ignore it, even the gods such as the mountain gods and land are gone."

Zhongyao could hear clearly in the distance, first shocked and angry, then gradually calmed down.

No wonder they are. Who made Yan’s strong and weak? Zhongjiabao must seek foreign aid.

But now is different. How can you tell the final word about Zhongjiabao?

Of course you are not happy, so you can't help!

Zhong Yao was about to get up when another sense hit his consciousness, which was extremely cold and filled with bloody smell.

He stopped in shock and continued to investigate.

It's underground, so thick, so long, and moving!

Was it alarmed by your own investigation?

What?

Zhongyao looked back at the well and saw the deep green vines poking out of the well, circled around it several times, clapped the stone brick floor, climbed up the outer hall pavilion, and then extended all the way to the gate of the ancestral hall.
Chapter completed!