"Anyway, in my heart, the Zhao family only has one ancestral hall...this one is this one!!"

That look and tone were extremely firm.

However, I decided to continue to talk about the temple for a while.

"But... not everyone in this Zhao Family Ancestral Hall can do that, right?" He said it was very vague.

The fragments of the Wrath of Thunder are not everywhere.

The newly built ancestral hall of the Zhao family will definitely not have dark fog.

Since that's the case, why did the Zhao family build another ancestral hall?

That's not asking for trouble?!

Mr. Huang was a little confused when he heard it: "What...what? What?"

He speaks vaguely, why don’t he explain it clearly!?

Dingmiao licked his lips and hesitated for a moment: "I mean, it's just those tablets... I saw just now. There were some tablets inside, probably all the spiritual cards of the ancestors of the Zhao family. The tokens of the ancestors of the Zhao family are here, and the new ancestral hall... I will never offer one more, right?"

If you worship it, it would be a waste of time.

But if you don’t worship, what else can you do to make that new ancestral hall?

Are you having fun?

"Well, I don't know!" Old Huang's face darkened: "What do you know what they are doing!"

If you listen to that place, you will feel like you have a thorny ear, let alone go over and see it.

He was also worried that he would be angry to death after he went over and saw it.

Dingmiao raised his eyebrows and looked at Ling Luoyu thoughtfully: "So, you don't know the situation there at all..."

"I don't care about knowing what's happening there!!"

Huang Lao gritted his teeth and became angry again, and he couldn't help but scold all the people.

Ling Luoyu bent a blade and smiled slightly: "Ding Temple, since Grandpa Huang doesn't know, then let's not bother him anymore!"

After greeting Ding Temple, the two said goodbye and left.

After just taking two steps, he turned around and came back: "By the way, Grandpa Huang, I think... the reason why the Zhao family leader chose another place is probably because he doesn't like it!"

"……dislike?"

Mr. Huang was speechless.

It’s just a ancestral hall, what else should I talk about if I like it or not?

Can you live here all year round if you like it?

"I think, this Zhao family leader probably didn't come here much, right?"

Old Huang hesitated for a moment and thought seriously for a moment: "...Well, it's really... Since the old patriarch died suddenly and he took over, he has been working outside, saying that he wants to expand his family's career. Even if it is a sacrifice every year, he will send someone to serve as a representative to perform his annual duties..."

He suddenly looked up, his eyes extremely unhappy.

"But even if you don't like this, you can't stop coming? Who is this? The ancestors of the Zhao family... are his ancestors of Zhao Ziming. Even if he is not the blood of the old patriarch, he is from the Zhao family. All of them are his ancestors. How could he blaspheme the ancestors like this?!"

Dingmiao looked at Ling Luoyu in a daze, and then Huang Lao.

——At this point, is it meaningful to still talk about the Zhao family?

Even if Zhao Ziming bullies his master and destroys his ancestors, it doesn’t matter to them, right?

Besides, the purpose of their trip was to find out whether the ancestors of the Zhao family had anything to do with the Miao family.

Now, I just didn't do it, so I just started to tease out these messy things.

But at this time, Mr. Huang was full of righteous indignation and he couldn't gossip and ask again.
Chapter completed!