City: I turned out to be a villain

Chapter 217 Waiting for him at the ancestral hall

"Ah! I was the one to be abrupt." Dr. Li immediately walked towards Zhang Qing after saying that.

Zhang Xingyuan nodded to Director Zhou and the latter looked flattered.

"This is my business card. If you have anything to do, you can call me. For the other patient, let Dr. Li take care of it. I can rest assured of his words." Zhang Xingyuan said.

Director Zhou raised his hands to take the business card with an even more excited look on his face: "Mr. Zhang, don't worry, this little brother won't have any problems with us."

Zhang Xingyuan nodded: "I still have some things to do here so I won't leave any more, don't worry about it."

"Mr. Zhang, don't worry!"

Zhang Xingyuan took out his phone immediately after leaving the hospital.

Zhang Xingyuan asked immediately before the other party spoke: "How is it? My family is fine, are Yurong and the others safe?"

"Don't worry, there will be no more sound after an attack from the other side."

Zhang Xingyuan nodded.

On the other side, the Zhang family.

At this time, the Zhang family was a little quiet.

Zhang Wanjun walked to the door of Zhang's house, and the two big stone lions with teeth and claws were still standing at the door.

"It's been a long time since I saw the facade of my Zhang family."

"Who are you!" Two guards came to the front and questioned.

"Who is it? Someone in the Zhang family actually asked me who I am." Zhang Wanjun sneered and walked forward.

"Stop! Otherwise we're going to attack." The guard said sharply.

"Crack!" The next moment, the two of them felt their entire bodies spinning in mid-air and landed on the ground.

"Do it? You deserve it too." Saying that, Zhang Wanjun walked inside.

Seeing Zhang Wanjun's strength, the security inside immediately started calling.

At the same time, his picture was transmitted to the inside as soon as possible.

"It came so fast, old thing, you really can't wait." Zhang Chongtian thought with a gloomy face.

"There's no need to stop him, arrange him to the reception room, and just say that I will go there in person." Zhang Chongtian said.

It was in this short period of time that many people had already been brought to the ground by Zhang Wanjun, and at the same time, someone at home finally recognized him.

"Old Patriarch! Is that you, old Patriarch!" An older-looking gardener said tremblingly.

"Old Zhong, I didn't expect you to still be here." Zhang Wanjun said with some emotion.

"It's not in vain to see the old Patriarch again. I have been in the Zhang family for half my life." The old man said with some emotion.

Zhang Wanjun nodded, and at this moment several people hurried over.

"Our Patriarch invites you to the reception room, he will be there in a while." The young man said politely, after all, there were already many people lying on the ground.

"Reception room? Hmph, little baby, do you know who is in front of you?" Old Zhong looked at the young man and said dissatisfied.

"Hey! Patriarch, that man has changed a lot of people in his family over the years. Don't be offended that these young people don't know you." Then Old Zhong seemed to explain.

"You know him?" Zhang Wanjun asked, and the latter smiled awkwardly.

"There's no reason to go to the reception room when you're at your own home. Go and tell Zhang Chongtian that I'll be waiting for him in the ancestral hall!" As he spoke, he walked straight in one direction regardless of the strange eyes of the people around him.

"Mr. Zhong, who the hell is this? Why do you look so awesome?" The kid who rushed over before asked cautiously.

"Boy! You saved your life this time. This man was the head of the Zhang family back then. Now that he's back, the family is probably not peaceful." Old Zhong said looking at Zhang Wanjun who was going away.

"Boy, hurry up and do what he told you."

"Ah!" The young man froze for a moment.

"Go, I won't harm you for the sake of showing respect to the elderly."

On the other side, Zhang Wanjun quickly walked to the Zhang family's ancestral hall.

It is said that the ancestral hall is actually a small courtyard. The dignified room in the front is dedicated to the ancestors, while the rooms on the other two sides are the retired elders of the Zhang family.

"Who dares to break into my Zhang family's ancestral hall." Before entering, a deep voice came from inside.

"Uncle! It's me!" Hearing this voice, Zhang Wanjun also showed excitement, and his steps quickened a lot.

"Huh! Who are you?" A figure suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Wanjun. This person was full of white hair, but he had white hair and a childlike face.

"Xiao Jun." A happy look appeared on his face, and then he seemed to think of something: "Why did you sneak out?" He said and looked around cautiously.

"Why did you come out?" Another figure suddenly appeared beside him, but this person's attitude was obviously not good.

The moment he appeared, a powerful force charged towards Zhang Wanjun.

As if the materialized energy was dissipated so easily, it is obvious that this person is already a strong human being.

Zhang Wanjun's uncle took a step forward: "That's enough, what's your attitude since the child hasn't come for so many years."

"Hmph! Wouldn't it be better if your cultivation level is abolished and you can take care of yourself in the family, and you still want to come out and cause trouble for the family!" The man immediately said again.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Wanjun exuded a dangerous aura at this time.

"Who is it!" At this moment, several people came out of the room. The weakest of these people also had peak energy, and the leader of them gave people an unfathomable feeling.

"Wanjun? Your cultivation has recovered? No, it seems that you are more diligent and already in the middle stage of Xuanxuan." Zhang Wanjun's uncle directly stated Zhang Wanjun's cultivation.

"Recovery!" said the man who had turned coldly at Zhang Wanjun before.

"Yes, good luck."

"Great! You kid, I knew you could do it." Zhang Wanjun's uncle said excitedly.

The eyes of the people next to him flickered, obviously thinking of something.

After half an hour.

Zhang Chongtian walked into the ancestral hall. At this time, the people in the ancestral hall were divided into two groups. Obviously, there are slightly more people behind Zhang Wanjun now.

Zhang Wanjun's uncle sat at the front.

"You're here, Xiaotian." Zhang Wanjun's uncle said.

Zhang Chongtian saluted respectfully: "I heard that Wan Jun is here and I don't know what happened, so I rushed over to take a look."

"You know what happened, right?" Zhang Wanjun said coldly. Although the elders knew what was going to happen, they all watched coldly.

"Wan Jun, your injury hasn't healed yet, why did you come out, you should go back and have a good rest." Zhang Chongtian seemed to be very concerned and said.

"Don't bother, I, Zhang, have good luck. Not only has my cultivation base been fully restored, but I have also improved. I am here today to become the head of the Zhang family again. Zhang Chongtian, please step aside." Zhang Wanjun said.

"Your cultivation has recovered! I thought your cultivation was just like that. Congratulations." Zhang Chongtian pretended to be happy and said.

(End of this chapter)