Chapter 768: Shadow Watching Knife 3
This time, after some negotiation between the clan leader and the elders' council, they decided to tell this bunch of idiots the Zhang family's secret.
After all, ignorant people will just talk nonsense.
Once they knew it, they would become as silent as they are.
When Xiaoguan was drinking milk and holding the little yellow chicken, Heijin Gudao felt his heart melt. It turned out that children are more fun when they are young.
When it gets bigger, it’s not fun anymore.
When Xiaoguan grew up, he liked to secretly hug the little yellow chicken in his room, but when he went out, he was serious and quiet.
The blind man said that the mute treated the little yellow chicken as if it were his own son.
Zhang Qilin: . . . . .
Talking a lot of nonsense.
So at this time, the talkative Qiongqi, who knew the concerns of his family, didn't want to say anything. You said the Wang family was going to mess with us, so we took up our knives.
You say God is messing with us. We don’t want to talk. We can’t beat him or kill him. We’re hard to deal with.
Sometimes they don’t really want to know.
The problem is that they can know about this, but their subordinates cannot.
This will cause panic.
Just like the ancient emperors, even if you are in a high position and have great power, the emperor will still want to kill you. If your enemy dies, you can also die.
So your enemy must not die.
that's all .
So they can't kill the Wang family yet.
At least they are familiar with the Wang family. If God thinks that they are tough and smart, I don’t know how smart the next person he will send will be to kill them.
I really want to swear.
Dogs are worse than humans.
Your uncle's.
Dig up your ancestral grave.
Zhang Jiaqiongqi was holding his breath, feeling very nervous.
I have to go back and comfort my own people.
The other people in the tribe didn't sleep either. No one except the children could sleep today.
Looking at the leaders of each room coming back, they looked silent.
They are all dead in their hearts.
No way, no way, the patriarch will kill all those children who have been born in secret.
The great elder took one look and announced the clan’s decision.
The others breathed a sigh of relief. They were all relatives, and it was a pity that he died.
After all, even two Qilin may not give birth to a Qilin, and most of them will be Qiongqi.
The child born by Qiongqi is either Qiongqi or an ordinary person.
But it doesn’t matter, I believe in the Zhang family’s beliefs.
Because ordinary people in the Zhang family can also give birth to Qiongqi and Qilin, the probability is very low.
For example, the Holy Infant had a genetic mutation.
Zhang Xiaoguan: . . . .
I have a genetic mutation.
The Eighth Elder was also speechless when he returned. He finally understood why the Zhang family was so stubborn. The more he knew, the worse his mood became.
If there is always a knife hanging over your head, you will want to go crazy and want to be free.
But the price is very high, you are free one second and gone the next.
This is not funny at all.
It turns out that I shouldn't have such damn curiosity.
Knowing too much makes you look old.
The other members of the Zhang family were speechless when they saw their leader coming back and becoming a family member in an instant. What? If you have been cursed, just tell me and I will give you a knife.
You who don't talk and don't like to laugh are a bit abnormal.
This is the most simple and unpretentious emotion of the Zhang family.
They really wanted to cry when they saw their direct descendants and relatives who wanted to stab them.
You guys should stop making trouble. When he is about to die, he should find someone to talk to, so that the next successor can feel what he feels. Who knows if there will be another successor.
This is the legendary God's will to kill me.
As for the Holy Infant, who dares to speak?
Haven’t you seen that all the clan leaders have lumps on their heads?
Let alone others.
They were desperate to touch the person who the Black Gold Ancient Sword was meant to protect.
Besides, the roosters laying eggs in the wild don’t have to die, and the Holy Infant doesn’t have to die either.
Others are even more unlucky.
But in the Zhang family, many members of the Zhang family don’t think it’s a big deal. They know from birth that they will sacrifice for the Zhang family.
There are many ways for members of the Zhang family to die, and many of them die unhappily.
But if someone is chosen by God to die, everyone will be angry.
No wonder some members of the Zhang family died inexplicably.
The Zhang family has never lacked people who can deduce the secrets of heaven, let alone the half-baked ones outside.
The Zhang family is of a very high standard.
Of course, this kind of trouble is something that the leaders of each family in the clan elders group should worry about.
The black gold ancient sword is taking care of the child.
Looking down from the sky, the entire Zhang family looks like a huge fire-stepping Qilin. This building is quite magnificent.
At least the official saw it, and he had a vision.
"Daodao, I want a tattoo too."
[Just wait until you come back from the wild. ]
At this time, you are only three years old. What should you do if the tattoo fades when you grow up?
Then it’s not a unicorn, it’s a flower, and an unknown flower at that.
Even if someone says it's a Qilin, no one would believe it.
The Black Gold Ancient Sword also asked the official a question, why should we support a collapsing building?
The answer given by him when he was little is the same as the answer given by him when he grew up.
"The duty lies."
The black gold ancient sword held the little official in the sky and held his soft body tightly.
【Silly child.】
[The Zhang family has so many cattle and horses, you, a fool, should not go. This time is different, let the stubborn donkey below go. ]
Zhang Xiaoguan said "hmm" and suddenly he laughed.
After seeing enough of the Zhang family, I said I wanted to go down, as it would be bad if I was discovered.
The three-year-old little official is so adorable.
Anyway, when others saw it, it was Zhang Xiaoguan holding the black gold ancient sword.
How could it be possible to hold a child who is not even as tall as a knife?
It is mainly the cooperation of the black gold ancient sword, which is suspended.
After all, the Zhang family’s so-called three-year-old child is actually only two years old.
Otherwise, people say that the Zhang family is precocious.
If you are not precocious, you cannot be considered a member of the family, and you cannot pretend to be one, after all, IQ is the threshold.
But this threshold can also trip them up, especially when they suffer from amnesia.
That's really no different from being a fool.
The Zhang family has always believed that the purer the bloodline, the greater the responsibility.
Sometimes, the Black Gold Ancient Sword actually feels more like a sword than she is.
Especially for the native family, Qiongqi can also control their emotions, so the desires of the native family are suppressed to the lowest level.
So when it explodes and when he pursues his wife, it will be very passionate.
Every day I eat chicken legs, drink milk, and eat egg custard, and I can also listen to Zhang Jiaqiongqi sympathizing with his family for being inhumane and envious of their abilities.
So you can't have your cake and eat it, young man.
Zhang Ruitong had looked for the black gold ancient sword before, but she just kept silent, suffocating him.
However, the Zhang family is very capable of taking action. Since it is not safe outside, why not bring their wives and children back?
So Zhang Xiaoguan saw a group of completely different children.
Unlike the Zhang family who keep silent, they are lively and a little scary.
At this time, the young official also missed his mother. He hugged the black gold ancient knife and rubbed it against her. It didn’t matter. He had every knife, and every knife would spoil him.
If children eat well, drink well and are in good spirits, they will naturally gain weight.
Zhang Yecheng looked at the round-faced Zhang Xiaoguan and frowned. He had only one thought: he would get stuck when he grew up.
And the group outside are too noisy. It seems that they haven’t been trained yet. It will be fine once they cry after training.