Chapter 1477 (1/2)

With the sound of gunfire, the ceremony of Zhangjia finally started.

At the foot of Zhangjiashan at the moment, people from eight families are going up the mountain in groups, including Li Zixiong, the leader of the Li family, and Yan Changkong, the owner of the Yan family.

To say that Yan Changkong is a real talent.

Compared with Li Zixiong, Yan Changkong is still very young. He is only in his early 40s. His black suit looks very energetic.

But along the way, Yan Changkong's expression is very dignified, seems to be thinking about something.

”Why, Changkong, what's on your mind?” Walking beside Yan Changkong, Li Zixiong asked happily.

At the moment, Li Zixiong seems to be in trouble.

But this is also natural. After all, there has been a deal between Li Zixiong and ye Qian. Although they said that they sacrificed Zhang Jia, they saved the Li family. Therefore, no matter what happens in Zhangjia, it has nothing to do with Li Zixiong.

Yan Changkong looked back and looked at Li Zixiong and said, ”Master Li, the grand ceremony for the succession of Zhangjia is obviously a pit. Zhang Xianzong sent a call for help to our eight families in advance. So I'm afraid there will be a fierce battle waiting for us this time. How can I not worry? ”

At the same time, Yan Changkong glanced vaguely at Li Zixiong's back. Seeing that Li Zixiong was basically alone, Yan Changkong was somewhat surprised.

”But, Li, you're not afraid that the blue sword gang will attack you?”

Li Zixiong said with a smile: ”Changkong, you are so worried. As long as I didn't kill people, I didn't set fire to them. Why did his blue sword attack me? Should everything be reasonable? Are you right? ”

While saying, Li Zixiong patted Yan Changkong on the shoulder, indicating Yan Changkong not to be so nervous. Then Li Zixiong left and went straight to the head of the Sui family.

But looking at Li Zixiong's back, Yan Changkong at the moment is a face muddled, can not feel the appearance of the brain.

”This old man, is he making any wishful thinking?”

While walking, Yan Changkong murmured with his head lowered.

On the other side, at the gate of Zhangjia manor, Zhang Xianzong and Zhang Dingtian have been waiting for a long time with their black dragon guards. Especially at the moment, the black dragon guards of Zhangjia are separated on both sides of the gate of Zhangjia, which is called a spirit. It seems that nothing is the same.

Seeing that the eight families had come to the mountain, Zhang Xianzong hurriedly took a few steps forward to greet the group.

”Brother Zhang, long time no see...”

”Yes, brother Yan, long time no see...”

”Inside please, inside please!”

At the moment, the Lingnan Zhangjiakou can be said to be very lively. If the people of these eight families did not know in advance that Zhangjia was in trouble, they would really think that what a great wedding ceremony was being held in Zhangjia?