What's wrong with living for tens of thousands of years and eating soft food?

Zhang Huaide blinked when he heard this, and wanted to ask Zhang Youzhi if he was suffering from Alzheimer's disease recently, but he was afraid that Zhang Youzhi would slap him with his big mouth.

Rolling his eyes, Zhang Huaide showed a stiff smile and asked: "Second uncle, are you kidding me? The top memorial tablet is the oldest ancestor of our Zhang family. If he is still alive now, he must be at least four or five years old." Are you a hundred years old?"

"More than that." Zhang Xiaoan said, and in a flash, he appeared in front of Zhang Huaide. He put his hands behind his back and said in an inscrutable tone: "I, your ancestor, have lived tens of thousands of years this year."

Zhang Huaide was startled by Zhang Xiaoan who suddenly appeared in front of him. He looked straight at him, thinking, wasn't this person standing behind me just now? Why did you run up to me so quickly?

"Second uncle, this..." Zhang Huaide turned around, wanting to seek some help from Zhang Youzhi.

I saw Zhang Youzhi with a serious old face and said to him: "Kneel down! Kowtow to the ancestor!"

"Ah...seriously?"

Zhang Xiaoan finally saw that this boy obviously didn't believe that he was his ancestor.

What to do? I can only show him my hand!

Zhang Xiaoan put his hands on his neck and twisted it twice, only to hear two "click" sounds. He took off his head from his neck, held it with both hands and brought it to Zhang Huaide.

A kind smile appeared on Zhang Xiaoan's head, and he asked: "Grandson, do you believe it this time?"

"what!!!"

Zhang Huaide let out a scream, closed his eyes and fainted on the spot.

The security guard dozens of meters away from the ancestral hall heard the scream and turned to look in the direction of the ancestral hall. He wanted to step over to see what was going on, but when he remembered that Zhang Youzhi had told them not to take a step closer to the ancestral hall no matter what happened, they had to take it back. Step out.

"The screams in this life belong to Mr. De. What do you think he is doing in there?"

"Then you still need to ask? You must have done something bad without knowing it, and you must have been educated by Mr. Zhang!"

"Bringing him all the way to the ancestral hall, I guess Mr. De may have gotten into trouble."

"Don't talk too much, let's just wait for them to come out."

Inside the ancestral hall.

After Zhang Xiaoan put his head back on, he squinted at Zhang Huaide who was unconscious and lying on the ground. He looked up at Zhang Youzhi and asked speechlessly: "What's going on? Has he always been so timid?"

"Ancestor, I don't think you can blame Huaide for being timid in this matter. The moment you took off the head, even my heart trembled. It was really scary." Zhang Youzhi felt a little embarrassed. said.

Zhang Huaide's ability to withstand pressure is a bit weak, but Master Zhang Xiao'an is really scary!

"This level of courage is not enough. You still need to practice." Zhang Xiao'an walked forward, squatted down, and patted Zhang Huaide's face: "Hey, wake up, this is not your place to sleep."

After a few seconds.

Zhang Huaide slowly opened his eyes and stared at Zhang Xiaoan with fear in his eyes.

Also for fear of frightening him, Zhang Xiaoan had no choice but to raise his hand and shoot a golden light into Zhang Huaide's eyebrows.

The golden light flashed, and the various deeds of Zhang Xiaoan from the time of cultivating immortals to the establishment of the Zhang family to the present day, movie-like scenes flashed quickly in Zhang Huaide's mind one by one.

A full ten minutes passed.

"call……"

Zhang Huaide suddenly breathed a long sigh of relief, sat down on the ground, and murmured: "This... this is too fantasy, more exciting than any movie I have ever seen."

"Haha, you are still young, and there are many things in this world that you can't imagine. Grandson, you must know that there is a god in your head."

Zhang Huaide raised his head when he heard the sound, all the fear in his eyes dissipated, and his expression when he looked at Zhang Xiaoan became much more respectful.

He suddenly knelt on the ground and said with a very serious expression: "My descendant, Zhang Huaide, has met my ancestor!"

"Bang bang bang!"

Zhang Huaide hit his forehead on the ground and kowtowed three times to Zhang Xiaoan.

"Okay, I accept your wish, get up."

Zhang Huaide did not dare to move and turned to look at Zhang Youzhi.

Although he recognized Zhang Xiao'an as his ancestor, the time between the two was too short after all, and now he was still more inclined to listen to Zhang Youzhi's words.

"My ancestor asked you to get up. Get up quickly. I'll tell you something."

"Okay, second uncle."

After Zhang Huaide got up, the three of them sat down in the ancestral hall. Immediately, Zhang Youzhi asked Zhang Huaide, "Huaide, do you know why I slapped you when we were in the company just now?"

"I'm not sure." Zhang Huaide shook his head and said firmly: "But I know I must have done something wrong, otherwise my second uncle would never slap me for no reason!"

"You're right, I slapped you for being blind!" At this point, Zhang Youzhi said angrily: "Huaide, you are not good at judging people. That Zhang who was with you a few days ago Aspiring is not who I am at all!”

"What?! Second uncle, what do you mean?"

Zhang Youzhi sighed and told Zhang Huaide about Zhang Chengquan's appearance and the days when he was under house arrest. All the details were explained very clearly.

After Zhang Huaide heard this, he didn't show much surprise or surprise.

Instead, he sat there with a pensive look on his face, not knowing what he was thinking about.

After a while, Zhang Huaide suddenly said: "Second uncle, you slapped me well!"

"What do you mean?"

"Second uncle, to tell you the truth, a few days ago, when you were under house arrest, after Zhang Chengquan returned to the company as you, some of your style and habits in handling things were indeed different from what I know about you. Same."

"Not only did I feel this at the time, Huaili and Huairen also felt it, but..."

Zhang Youzhi raised his eyebrows: "Just what?"

"Um..." Zhang Huaide scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "It's just that at the time, everyone thought you were old and might have Alzheimer's disease, so we didn't pay much attention to it."

"A bunch of careless people! I think the Zhang family will be destroyed sooner or later at the hands of your generation!" Zhang Youzhi cursed, hating that iron is not as strong as steel.

"Second uncle, I'm not quibbling. You really can't blame us too much for this matter." Zhang Huaide explained helplessly: "I never even dreamed that such a fantasy thing would happen to our Zhang family!"

After saying that, he glanced at Zhang Xiaoan aside, and then couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

Ancestors who have lived for tens of thousands of years, living immortals who live forever, who can believe this when it is spread? !

Zhang Youzhi sighed and said: "Oh... you are right, I can't blame you too much for this matter. You were not mentally prepared at all, and it also shocked you."

"By the way, uncle, did I tell you today about the police coming to your door recently?"

Zhang Youzhi nodded: "Yes, is there any problem?"

"If that's the case, there might be something wrong..."

"Speak up quickly if you have any questions, don't hesitate!"

Zhang Huaide said bravely: "I feel that the man named Zhang Chengquan should have killed a lot of people during his stay in the Zhang family..."