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Chapter 345 Really impressive!
Anjiazu Temple!

There are two big stone lions squatting at the door, each of which is [-] meters high!
The gate of the ancestral temple, the two large wooden gates are ten meters high and three meters wide.

From the outside, the Anjiazu Temple is magnificent!

Three cars were parked at the gate of Anjiazu Temple.

Inside the Anjia Ancestral Temple, the lights are brightly lit.

On weekdays, there are only a few guardians in Anjia's ancestral temple, who only turn on the lights in the hall of the ancestral temple and guard the hall of the ancestral temple.

Today, the lights in the Anjiazu Temple are brightly lit. The Anjia people, the disciples of the Anjia martial arts school, and the ancient warriors of the Anmen sect, as long as they are in this city, they all gather here.

The members of the An family who were not in the city, the disciples of the An family martial arts school, and the ancient warriors of the Anmen sect were all rushing towards the city.

If you are closer, you can come to Anjiazu Temple after dawn.

If you are farther away, you can come to Anjiazu Temple at noon.

If it is further away, it will take a day to rush back to the Anjiazu Temple.

Members of the An family, disciples of the An family martial arts school, and ancient warriors of the Anmen sect all received messages asking them to rush back to the city and the An family ancestral temple.

No matter what you are doing, you must hurry back.

Even if you are doing very important things, you must put things down.

Non-stop, the first time, rushed towards the city where the An family members, the An family martial arts school, and the An family sect were located!

Ma Ning was the first to get off the car, and when he saw two big stone lions at the gate of Anjiazu Temple, he jokingly said, "Good guy, it's quite impressive!"

The rest of the people also slowly opened the car door and got out.

Ning Chuan nodded in agreement: "It's quite impressive!"

A group of people stood less than 20 meters away from the gate of Anjiazu Temple.

In the Anjiazu Temple, two heavy wooden doors blocked the bright lights in the Anjiazu Temple, so that the Ningchuan group standing outside the Anjiazu Temple could not see the bright lights in the Anjiazu Temple.

An Zhiyuan carefully looked at the heavy wooden door of Liangshan Anjiazu Temple, as if he could see the situation inside the Anjiazu Temple through the heavy wooden door.

"An Zhiyuan, your family must be in this city. It's a big family!"

Seeing that An Zhiyuan didn't speak, Ning Chuan said to An Zhiyuan with a smile.

An Zhiyuan nodded: "That's right, the family lives in this city, it's a big family!"

"Just at the gate of the ancestral temple, the two thick wooden doors are worth hundreds of millions!"

"It takes two ancient warriors to exert force at the same time to be able to open the two thick wooden doors at the same time."

"It takes ten strong men to exert force at the same time to be able to open the two thick wooden doors at the same time."

"It takes hundreds of ordinary people to work hard at the same time to be able to open the two heavy wooden doors at the same time!"

"Generally, ancient warriors will not have any effect if they attack two heavy wooden doors!"

"I, Chang Qing, Ma Ning, and Goubi, before using the Divine Walking Talisman and the Body Strengthening Talisman Seal, it is difficult to destroy the two heavy wooden doors if they attack the two thick wooden doors at the same time! "

"Not surprisingly, the ancestral temple is brightly lit at this time. An Zhicun must have gathered everyone in the ancestral temple and is discussing how to deal with us!"

Ning Chuan smiled, and didn't realize that An Zhiyuan was bragging about the weight and value of the two heavy wooden doors of Anjiazu Temple, and whether they could be destroyed by ancient warriors.

It doesn't matter whether the Anjiazu Temple is brightly lit or whether An Zhicun convenes everyone to discuss how to deal with them!
The important thing is that he, Ning Chuan, is standing here.

Long Zhongying looked worried. She saw the two big wooden doors of the Anjiazu Temple and the two big stone lions at the gate of the Anjiazu Temple. She knew that the Anjia was definitely not a small family.

Is it easy to help An Zhiyuan and get back everything that belongs to An Zhiyuan?
No matter how easy it is, someone will get hurt, right?
Who will get hurt?

No matter who was injured, Long Zhongying couldn't accept it.

Long Zhongying didn't want anyone to be injured again.

"We're right here, waiting like this?"

Chang Qing was a little impatient and said lightly.

Chang Qing didn't know why she was impatient, she just felt impatient.

The dog's nose hunched over: "People from the An family, the An family martial arts school, and the An family sect, there must be many people who are not in this city, right?"

"Will they be here tomorrow?"

"All together, how many people are there?"

"An Zhiyuan, you have to tell us the truth!"

"To tell the truth, it doesn't matter if you kill me, Ma Ning, and Chang Qing. If you harm Ning Chuan, the crime will be serious!"

An Zhiyuan shook his head: "When I left, there were only a thousand people in the An family, the An family martial arts school, and the An school."

"It's hard to say how many people there are now!"

"It's mainly the Anjia Martial Arts School. I don't know how many disciples there are!"

"Maybe, these disciples will spread their branches and leaves in other cities!"

Ning Chuan frowned slightly, and suddenly felt that An Zhiyuan seemed a little unconfident about taking back everything that belonged to him?
Could it be because of what the dog's nose said?

Or is it because of the undetermined number of people?

A group of people just stood not far from the gate of the Anjiazu Temple, unable to see what was going on inside the Anjiazu Temple, so they could only stand quietly before dawn, or talk for a while.

However, as the conversation between Goubi and An Zhiyuan ended, no one seemed to be interested in talking anymore.

The time was quiet, and the group was very quiet.

There were footsteps, cars, and voices in the distance, slowly drifting towards Ningchuan and the others.

There are more than 100 of these people.

He is a member of the An family, a disciple of the An family martial arts school, and an ancient warrior of the An family sect.

They didn't know what happened, they only knew that An Zhicun asked them to come to our ancestral temple.

When these more than 100 people appeared at the gate of Anjiazu Temple, they happened to run into Ning Chuan and his group.

Whether it is members of the An family, disciples of the An family martial arts school, or ancient warriors of the Anmen sect, most of them have met each other.

When they saw Ning Chuan and his party, they confirmed that they did not know Ning Chuan and his party.

No one spoke, and drove Ning Chuan and his party away from the gate of Anjiazu Temple.

After all, this road belongs to the public, not Anjia!

Ning Chuan watched with some surprise as the members of the An family, the disciples of the An family martial arts school, and the ancient warriors of the Anmen sect began to line up in an orderly manner at the gate of the Anjia ancestral temple.

Confused, Ning Chuan asked An Zhiyuan, "This is it?"

An Zhiyuan would not answer Ning Chuan's doubts in front of hundreds of An family members, An family martial arts disciples, and ancient Anmen sect warriors.

The disciples of the Anjia Martial Arts School, the members of the An Family, and the ancient warriors of the Anmen Sect are very united. They will never allow anyone to insult Anjia!
As long as An Zhiyuan answers Ning Chuan's doubts, then the disciples of the An family martial arts school, members of the An family, and ancient warriors of the An family sect will definitely hear something!
(End of this chapter)