From the Chaos to the Tomb Robbery

What was Zhang Haike's reaction when he woke up and found himself lying on a table, with the Zhang family members around him looking shocked?

Does it seem a bit embarrassing? Even in front of the ancestors.

"Who attacked me from behind?" Zhang Haike rubbed the sore back of his neck, glanced at the people around him, and finally his eyes stayed on Zhang Qishan.

But he felt that the atmosphere was a little off and looked at the person above him.

Hmm? Why is the chief holding the teacup in the air? Where is the table?

He looked at the table beneath him again. He had seen this table when he came in. It couldn't be the one next to the patriarch, right?

"It wasn't a sneak attack. I did it openly. They all saw it." Mo Jiu stared at Zhang Haike and said.

The Zhang family nodded in agreement. The two guys deserved to be knocked unconscious. They let their guard down in front of the clan leader and were caught in their weakness from behind. Fortunately, the person was one of their own, otherwise they would have died long ago.

We will give them more training when we get back. As long as they are not dead, we will train them to death.

Zhang Haike didn't know what the Zhang family members next to him were thinking, but he couldn't help but shiver.

He looked at Mo Jiu. His clan leader was sitting side by side with him. Who was this?

"who are you?"

"How dare you, Haike! Kneel down." Zhang Ruijin shouted.

Zhang Haike was stunned. What was going on? Why did he ask him to kneel down right after he opened his mouth?

"This is your Highness, you are not yet ready to greet me."

Mo Jiu listened to Zhang Ruijin's words, stretched out his hand and pulled Zhang Qiling: You don't have to kneel anymore! It's weird.

"Okay, go back and prepare to go to Siguniang Mountain tomorrow to unlock the Thousand Mile Lock." Zhang Qiling interrupted Zhang Haike who was about to kneel.

"Clan leader, your status as a young prince is noble. As a member of the Zhang family, how can you be so rude! I will punish these two boys when I get back."

"How does the Zhang family punish people? Can I take a look?" There was a hint of cunning in Mo Jiu's bright eyes.

"No." Zhang Qiling refused.

"Oh!" There was a hint of disappointment on Mo Jiu's little face, and he looked wilted.

Zhang Ruijin's old face was filled with heartache. "It's just a punishment. If the young prince wants to watch it, it's fine."

Zhang Qiling fixed his indifferent eyes on Zhang Ruijin. He felt that if he returned to the Zhang family, these elders of the older generation needed to stay away from the little Qilin.

The little Qilin is already quite naughty. After he learned those tricks from the Zhang family, will he be able to control him in the future?

"Xiaojiu is not suitable for the Zhang family's survival rules." Zhang Qiling emphasized the last four words.

Mo Jiu tilted his little head and looked at Zhang Qiling, his eyes full of questions. What is the Zhang family's survival rule?

"You can't eat roast chicken if you're hungry." Zhang Qiling looked at Mo Jiu's belly and answered his question.

The Zhang family members below were all confused. When did this rule of survival appear in their Zhang family? And didn’t we talk about punishment?

When Mo Jiu heard this, he suddenly remembered that when he was at Zhang's house, he had never eaten anything except spiritual fruits, and the roast chicken was only made by Xiao Ba and others the day before at Zhang's house.

He shuddered, not daring to think about what it would be like without roast chicken. He grabbed Zhang Qiling's hand fearfully and shook his head violently, "Then I won't watch it, Brother Xiaoguan. We won't go back to Zhang's house, where there is no roast chicken to eat."

Zhang Ruijin: Damn! How could the Zhang family not have roasted chicken to eat? The clan leader is fooling the little prince! The poor little prince is young and ignorant, and he was frightened. Has he been hungry before? Could it be that our clan leader did this?

"How can the clan leader not return to the Zhang family! He is the pillar of our Zhang family." Zhang Haike said unhappily.

Mo Jiu stood up and said, "No, he is mine."

As he spoke, Mo Jiu pulled Zhang Qiling and was about to walk outside. He wanted to take the little brother back and hide him. This was his and no one could take it away from him.

"Hey! Your Highness, please stay."

Seeing Zhang Qiling being dragged away by Mo Jiu, the Zhang family hurriedly followed, as they still had something to say!

But just as they approached the door of the tent, the Zhang family was blocked by a layer of transparent film and could only watch them leave.

"Zhang Haike, can you please shut up? I know you are a die-hard supporter of the clan leader, but who is the young prince? How dare you refute his words?"

"I'm not wrong! The clan leader is the Zhang family's belief and belongs to the Zhang family. Who knew that this little prince had such a strong possessiveness towards the clan leader, as if he was treating the clan leader as his prey."

"What nonsense are you talking about? The little prince is just young and is more dependent on the clan leader who takes care of him. What possessiveness? If you are uneducated, don't speak."

……

Zhang Qishan and Zhang Rishan looked at the arguing members of the Zhang family and glanced at each other. It seemed like they were trapped and couldn't get out.

Zhang Rishan: If I’m locked up here with them, am I at risk of getting beaten?

Zhang Qishan: …

"Ahem." Zhang Qishan coughed twice, reminding the Zhang family, "This barrier is here. If you don't find a way to get out, you will have to stay here tonight!"

The whole place fell silent. Zhang Ruijin reached out and pushed the transparent film, but it bounced back.

"Let's try it with Qilin blood?" asked a member of the Zhang family.

Then the group of Zhang family members looked at each other and turned their attention to Zhang Rishan.

Zhang Qishan: Why are you so talkative?

The Zhang family simply ignored Zhang Qishan's existence. Among a group of Qilin bloodlines, a person with Qiongqi bloodline mixed in seemed a bit out of place.

Zhang Rishan took a few steps back, and Zhang Qishan also stood in front of him.

"Come to think of it, I saw you when you were little. I didn't expect that you have grown up so much in the blink of an eye. You must know the rules of the Zhang family, right? Do you want to come up on your own initiative, or do you want us to do it for you?" Zhang Ruijin said calmly.

"I have been expelled from the Zhang family."

"That's a coincidence. There's no need to show mercy."

……

Mo Jiu had an angry face. He pulled Zhang Qiling back to their tent and pressed Zhang Qiling on the chair.

He just hugged Zhang Qiling's neck without saying a word, buried his face in his neck and kept silent.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Qiling reached out and put Mo Jiu on his knees, touching his hair, a bit like coaxing a child.

"They have all returned to the Zhang family. Will Brother Xiaoguan abandon Xiaojiu and go back with them?" Mo Jiu's voice was muffled.

"will not."

"Then Brother Xiaoguan must always accompany Xiaojiu."

"Ok!"

Only after getting Zhang Qiling's agreement did Mo Jiu feel relieved and his complexion became much better.

Mo Jiu turned his face and rested his chin on Zhang Qiling's shoulder, half-closed his eyes, and enjoyed Zhang Qiling's hand running down his back.

It's like a kitten being stroked, humming in comfort.

But Mo Jiu had his own plans in mind. He wanted to find a way to get rid of those annoying people from the Zhang family who were trying to steal his little brother, and keep them away from him. That way, no one would snatch his little brother from him!

Hmm! Father Tiandao said that the underworld is short of manpower. The Zhang family members are all very capable. How about they all join the underworld and help Father Tiandao catch those escaped wandering souls?