Bai Zhanlong and his party of five, led by Jieliya and Tiffany.
After more than half an hour by car, they arrived at a small manor of about 200 mu.
"My dear Bai, this is our party manor. I hope the joy here can make you forget your heartache."
Jieliya said gently to Bai Zhanlong beside her.
Bai Zhanlong smiled politely at Jieliya, but his eyes were still filled with a deep and unresolvable sorrow.
It was this sad and decadent look that made Jieliya even more interested in Bai Zhanlong, wishing she could devour this delicious delicacy immediately.
In the forest two kilometers away from the manor, Zhang Cong was watching the group's movements with a high-powered night vision telescope.
"Damn, I never noticed before that Old Bai is actually a subtly charming guy. This t—"
One of the old quasi-kings of the Zhang family chuckled:
"Third Brother, among these little brats, the most charming one has to be your son. I heard that the Old Ancestor gave your Lin Zhan dozens of concubines, and this kid turned the entire mountaintop villa of Gao Wu into his palace."
Zhang Cong nodded quickly and said, "Third Grandpa, I can testify to this. Old Hei Lin has thirty delicate beauties, all surrounded by him day and night, living so潇洒ly. We brothers are so envious."
The old quasi-king of the Zhang family heard his clan grandson speaking so pathetically and slapped Zhang Dashao on the head:
"Get lost. If you're envious, go get one yourself! If you can support yourself, you can still handle your father-in-law. No one in our family will stop you. Otherwise, just shut up."
Upon hearing the words of the old quasi-king, Zhang Cong thought of going to the Li family and being brought to the terrifying Old Ancestor's military camp by Bai Zhanlong, and immediately lost his desire to take concubines.
Good heavens, that terrifying man who held heavy troops, marrying his legitimate daughter was equivalent to giving up the right to find a young wife.
This matter could only be thought about in his heart, otherwise, the Great Wall Dare-to-Die Squad would definitely have his position as Zhang Dashao.
Just as Zhang Cong was being reprimanded, Lin Wufa and Lin Xiang, along with a group of elites from the Lin family, also arrived.
"Why is this Zhang kid being disciplined again? Little Zhang, don't always talk about children. Children grow up and have their own ideas."
Lin Wufa said earnestly to the old quasi-king of the Zhang family. Sudan Novel Network
The old quasi-king of the Zhang family saw that it was Lin Wufa and could only explain:
"Second Uncle, this little brat intends to take concubines, and he wants to find dozens of them. Can you not discipline him?"
Another quasi-king of the Zhang family also nodded and said, "Yes, Second Uncle. If a small tree is not pruned, it won't grow straight. If a person is not disciplined, they become rebellious. These little brats are all asking for a beating."
Lin Wufa was stunned and then said, "I remember that Zhang kid's wife is from the Li family in Qindu, a direct descendant of that Old Ancestor, right?"
"That's right, Second Uncle. Yao Yao is indeed a direct descendant of Old Ancestor Li Xin and a legitimate daughter of the Zhang family."
Lin Wufa patted the shoulder of the quasi-king who was speaking and said, "Alas, go back and advise that kid Zhang Lang. If all else fails, he can train a secondary account."
Zhang Cong looked at these old men in a daze:
"Nani, what are you talking about? Why are you asking my father to train a secondary account? What, is my dignified Zhang Dashao not important enough, or can't I carry the main burden?"
Lin Xiang said with the demeanor of an elder:
"Child, listen to your grandfather's advice. You are qualified for everything, but your brain isn't very good. Aren't we living well? Why do you have to court death?"
"Which of the young ladies from the noble families in China is easy to talk to? You want to take concubines, hehe, at most you can only think about it in your dreams, and even then, you can only think about it when your wife goes back to her parents' home."
Zhang Cong's eyes rolled, and he decided to dig a pit for the little Taoist priest, who had also sold him fake wine.
"Grandpa Xiang, what about your Lin family daughters when they get married?"
This time, Lin Xiang didn't speak, and Lin Wufa directly said:
"Our Lin family is much more open-minded in this regard. Generally, our Lin family recruits live-in sons-in-law, so the girls don't have to get married. The son-in-law can also take concubines, as long as he can withstand the beating from his elder brother-in-law."
"Most of the time, our Lin family daughters do not divorce because of this. Usually, it's their husbands who die."
As soon as Lin Wufa finished speaking, Zhang Cong almost choked on his own saliva.
But thinking that the little Taoist priest could be hung up and beaten by Old Hei Lin, he immediately felt much better.
Whether he took concubines or not was not important, as long as others couldn't take concubines either.
This was a typical example of "I'm not good, it's okay, as long as you are worse than me."
Thinking of this, Zhang Cong's mood instantly brightened, and he said to Lin Wufa with a smile:
"Second Great-Grandpa, when do we attack?"
The two old quasi-kings of the Zhang family beside him found that their clan grandson's face changed as quickly as a dog's.
Then they looked at each other, and one of the old quasi-kings said:
"Old Seven, it seems Brother Xiang is right. This kid's brain is really not good. Let's go back quickly and have Zhang Lang, that little brat, train a secondary account."
"Fifth Brother, you're right. Besides, who with a good brain would hang out with Lin kid?"
Another old quasi-king of the Zhang family said insightfully.
Lin Wufa was squinting and probing the surroundings of the manor when two figures appeared beside everyone.
The newcomers were Wuding, the Human Emperor of Shang, and Yamata no Orochi.
As a staunch supporter of Lin Zhan, Lin Zhan wanted to deal with the Undead Race.
Yamata no Orochi would naturally rush forward to be the vanguard.
"Wufa, there are no Undead Emperors around. In the manor, there are only two Undead Kings and three quasi-kings from America. Let Xiao Hai and Xiao Shan take people to clear them out."
"Let's fight slowly, don't rush. I've already sealed off the surrounding void. If you're not a king, you can't get in. We'll wait for the big fish to bite slowly,"
Wuding said to Lin Wufa and the others.
Upon hearing this, Zhang Cong's mouth instantly split into a grin: "Hehe, Old Ancestor, leave it to me. When it comes to doing despicable things, besides Old Hei Lin, I'm the leader."
After speaking, Zhang Cong waved his hand, and the elites of the Zhang and Lin families slowly crept towards the manor.