Chapter 1125 (1/2)
Looking at Jiang Wan's puzzled look on his face, Chen Ping came over and asked softly, ”what's the matter?”
Jiang Wan's assassin, with his mouth open, looked at Chen Ping's fine shoulder and asked, ”which one are you playing?”
Chen Ping chuckled and said, ”don't worry, this is my old ancestor and I acting in order to give an account of the separation.”
”Grandfather, how could he cooperate with you in acting?” Jiang Wan is hard to understand.
How much does this ancestor like Chen Ping? He is willing to act with him. Doesn't it mean that the whole family will be separated at the end of the term?
Chen Ping grinned and looked at the rice grain, which was full of question marks and blinked with doubts. He reached out and hugged him and said, ”rice grain doesn't cry. Dad is OK. Dad and his grandfather are acting.”
Rice grain of mm-hmm nodded and rubbed his crying red eyes.
Looking at Jiang Wan, Chen Ping still couldn't understand her and said, ”Wan'er, don't worry too much about everything. There are some things in it. I can't tell you all about it. You just need to know that I'm here. No one can bully your mother and daughter.”
Jiang Wan nodded and glared at Chen Ping angrily. ”What do you do when you go out?”
Chen Ping laughed and said, ”pretend.”
Jiang Wan gave him a look.
After about ten minutes, Chen Ping, pale and with the help of his servants, returned to the front of the ancestral temple.
At the moment, when they saw Chen Ping's appearance, Jiang Wan and Mi Li behind him were all crying red eyes, and their hearts were filled with schadenfreude sneers.
It seems that Chen Ping is badly hurt.
It's cruel of me to start.
Chen Wu looked sideways and looked at Chen Ping standing on one side with the help of his servant. He said coldly and sarcastically: ”Chen Ping, this is only the beginning. There is something you can do for the back. If you are good at it, you should withdraw from the ancestor worship ceremony and give up the identity of your successor. In this way, you will be better off. ”
Chen Ping sneered and said, ”Uncle Wu, such a beautiful dream, you'd better not do it.”
Chen Wu snorted and said, ”let's see.”
Here, Chen Tianzhu and Chen Hongtao both looked at Chen Ping, lowered their voices and asked, ”how about it?”
Chen Ping's eyes turned and nodded: ”it's no big deal. I can carry it.”
Chen Tianzhu nodded and said nothing.
At the moment, Lao Zu stood on the steps and looked at the Chen family members below. Lang Lang said, ”today is the day for the founding of the Chen Clan ancestral hall. All the Chen family members, when entering the ancestral hall, should not make any noise, look around, or hold grudge. Otherwise, they will be expelled from the Chen family according to the clan rules and never be recorded in the genealogy!”
”Yes
As soon as the ancestor's voice fell, all the Chen people below bowed their heads.
Then, the ancestor turned around, facing the Red Gate, and cried, ”Kaizong temple.”
Creak
The Red Gate of the ancestral hall opened slowly under the heavy push of eight guards.
Face to face, a desolate chill.
All the people of the Chen family are now looking up into the ancestral hall.
At that moment, all of them were shocked!