After hearing Yang Si's words, the chief manager finally realized. He looked at the motionless head of the Zhao family, looked at Yang Si again, and quickly questioned Yang Si.

"You, what did you do to our family?" The manager was actually a little afraid of Yang Si. After all, can the person who could control his head of his family unknowingly be a simple person?

He looked at Yang Si. Although he was a little scared, he also gave himself psychological hints. This is the territory of the Zhao family. Although this man could break in silently, it was unlikely that he would go out silently now. As long as he greeted him, the man would definitely not be able to escape.

Although Yang Si didn't know what this big manager was thinking, looking at his dodging eyes, a little golden light was emitted from time to time, probably he knew that he was not thinking about something good.

He narrowed his eyes, raised his hand to touch his chin, and looked at the manager in a confusion, "Oh? You are old, so have problems with your ears? Didn't I just say it? This must be old, so your brain is stuttering. You see, your hands are stiff and your feet are frozen, so you can't move?

Alas, this disease cannot be cured, and I can only spend the rest of my life in bed, so if you ask me, I have no choice. I just suddenly passed by, just the person who is sick."

The big manager: Are you talking lies with your eyes open and cheating on a three-year-old child? A monk in the Nascent Soul stage will get fucked? Why don’t you say you will get sick? You are still old. Is this cultivation level a decoration?

The corner of the chief manager twitched slightly, and his eyes looked at Yang Si became even more unkind, and his tone was also said directly: "I tell you, you'd better not be able to do anything. This is the territory of the Zhao family. Do you think you can leave safely if you hurt our head of the family?

You will release the head of the family for me immediately, otherwise I will shout it out. I will not believe you alone and can resist the people of our entire family."

Yang Si looked at the manager with a crazy look on his face. This guy is probably old and his IQ is not enough, right? Is it useful for too many people? Don't tell him anything, even ants can bite the elephant to death, because the elephant can't fly.

Is he an elephant? His cultivation is not a decoration, not to mention that he still has a star shuttle in his hands now. Even if everyone in their family gathers together, he will not have any trouble.

"Oh, then you shout." So Yang Si looked at the manager calmly, looking like you shouting casually, and I was waiting here.

The big manager: It’s really a dog. Why does this man always play by the rules?

"Okay, okay, don't regret it!" After the manager said this, he took out a horn from the storage bag in front of Yang Si. It seemed that it was for the urgent use by the members.

He blew the horn directly, and the horn instantly resounded throughout the entire Zhao family. This was the emergency horn of the Zhao family. Unless a major event happened, wouldn't it be blown normally?

So, within a short while, many disciples and elders gathered outside the room of the Zhao family. There seemed to be people doing odd jobs in the outermost circle.

"Did the family ask us to come?" A slightly older elder looked at the big manager in the wing room with a little confused tone.

"Master, what's wrong with the head of the family? Why is he in this posture?" Another old man with a gourd hanging on his waist kept looking at the head of the Zhao family who was still moving, and he was a little surprised and confused.
Chapter completed!