aircannonsinc Chapter 297 The head of the family made the ancestral tablets get out of the house.
Chapter 297 The head of the family made the ancestral tablets get out of the house.
"It's just adding a memorial tablet, what's the big deal?"
Yuwen Chenglong curled his lip and said indifferently, crossing his legs and swinging them.
He simply tossed aside the ancestral tablet of the Yuwen family and placed an unnamed tablet in the center.
Although this memorial tablet is nameless and has no inscription, it is dedicated to Lü Xiao.
Of course, this can't be said outright, because no one would believe it anyway.
"What do you mean 'it's no big deal'? Those are your ancestors!"
Yuwen Huaji's fingers were trembling, his voice was distorted, and he almost couldn't catch his breath.
Ancestral tablets, can they be moved at will?
That is the root of the Yuwen family, the soul of the Yuwen family!
This unfilial son has abandoned his ancestors and is worshipping something of unknown origin. If word gets out, where will the Yuwen family put their face?
Where does Yuwen Huaji put his face?
What happened to our ancestors?
Father, do you know?
The ancestral tablet I worship has given me divine power; what can my ancestors give me?
Yuwen Chenglong explained in a serious tone, with a hint of self-righteousness in his voice.
In his mind, Lü Xiao could bring him divine power, which was greater than that of the Yuwen family's ancestor.
The ancestors have been worshipping him for so many years, but he's still a good-for-nothing, showing no improvement whatsoever.
But after Lü Xiao gave him the power, he was able to defeat even a giant turtle.
The difference is obvious.
"You're talking nonsense!"
Yuwen Huaji was unaware of Yuwen Chenglong's skills.
This kid has always liked to talk nonsense since he was a child; he rarely tells the truth.
"Chengdu, this boy is utterly rebellious! Teach him a lesson on my behalf!"
"it is good."
Normally, Yuwen Chengdu was unwilling to discipline Yuwen Chenglong, feeling that no matter how much trouble he caused, he was still his younger brother, so he would just turn a blind eye.
But things are different today. How can we carelessly discard the ancestral tablets?
This is a matter of principle, and we cannot let him act recklessly.
Immediately, Yuwen Chengdu reached out to grab Yuwen Chenglong, his five fingers like hooks, quick and accurate.
Yuwen Chenglong threw a punch, and the two fists collided immediately, producing a muffled thud that made both of them take a step back.
"Um?"
Yuwen Chengdu deliberately held back, not wanting to kill his younger brother with one punch, but only wanting to teach him a lesson.
However, he found himself actually shaken.
Yuwen Chenglong's power was far greater than he had imagined.
"Haha, bro, you can't do it either!"
Yuwen Chenglong laughed loudly, rubbing his numb fist. So this was his brother's skill?
It doesn't seem as strong as I imagined.
It seems he has made great progress; even his older brother is no match for him.
This power is so awesome!
Don't get carried away with your success.
Yuwen Chengdu frowned, used seven-tenths of his strength, and began to get serious, wanting to test Yuwen Chenglong's true strength.
What exactly did this kid go through out there?
How could it have changed so much?
Immediately, the two exchanged blows, their fists and feet clashing fiercely, making a loud banging sound.
Several more tables and chairs in the hall were damaged, with splinters of wood flying everywhere.
"Strange, strange..."
Yuwen Huaji, who was watching the show, looked completely astonished. His mouth was agape, wide enough to fit an egg, and his eyes were practically bulging out of their sockets.
How could his father not know how capable his unfilial son is?
From childhood to adulthood, apart from being quick-witted, I've never won a fight; I'm the kind of person who gets chased and beaten up.
But why were they able to compete against Chengdu today, and even seem evenly matched?
Could it be that the memorial tablet this kid is worshipping can really bring divine power?
Yuwen Huaji's gaze changed, from anger to inquiry, and from inquiry to eagerness.
Seeing this scene, Lü Xiao immediately realized that Yuwen Chenglong was no match for Yuwen Chengdu.
In terms of both strength and skill, Yuwen Chengdu was superior; he simply didn't go all out.
As expected, even with 25% of his strength, he still couldn't run rampant in this world.
However, upon closer reflection, it makes sense; if the power of a single elephant could overpower Yuwen Chengdu and Pei Yuanqing.
This is enough to show that Yuwen Chengdu and Pei Yuanqing are too weak.
In fact, both of them were formidable warriors of their time, and it was already quite remarkable that an elephant could fight against them.
After another ten moves, Yuwen Chenglong was kicked away, tumbling on the ground and lying there covered in dust.
"Brother, am I awesome?"
Yuwen Chenglong sprang to his feet, dusted himself off, and asked with a smile.
His face showed no sign of frustration, but rather a look of smugness.
Although he is not as good as his older brother, and he can't beat him, he is good enough.
Looking across the world, how many people can withstand Yuwen Chengdu's command for so long?
"You've changed so much."
Yuwen Chengdu's eyes were full of inquiry as he looked his younger brother up and down.
He really couldn't understand this brother. What had happened in these short few months?
Thankfully, Yuwen Chenglong remains rebellious, continues to cause trouble for his father, and is still the same old rascal.
Otherwise, he felt that this brother was a different person, possessed by some evil spirit.
"I told you long ago, you can't worship our ancestors, you have to worship mine."
Yuwen Chenglong raised his head and said smugly, his tail practically wagging in the air.
"You little thief, you good little thief!"
Yuwen Huaji stepped forward and patted Yuwen Chenglong on the shoulder with great enthusiasm.
She brushed the dust off his clothes and straightened his collar, her attitude was unusually attentive.
"Are you crazy?"
Faced with his father's enthusiasm, Yuwen Chenglong immediately returned the most sincere greetings.
He had never been treated like this by his father before.
Something's not right, something's really not right.
"No, which deity do you worship?"
Yuwen Huaji's face was full of smiles as he asked, his tone somewhat ingratiating.
Yuwen Chenglong witnessed this transformation. This immortal was too domineering, able to turn a good-for-nothing into such a powerful being.
If he also prays, wouldn't he also become stronger?
His unspeakable troubles might also be resolved at the same time.
"Pour water."
Yuwen Chenglong sat in his chair, crossed his legs, and spoke in a manner befitting an old man.
"Okay."
Yuwen Huaji obediently did as he was told, happily went to pour a glass of water, and brought it over with both hands.
He was so obsequious, like a servant, that he had no trace of the prime minister's authority.
"You little rascal, the deity you worship is too powerful."
From this day forward, Dad will worship with you!
"Didn't you complain about the memorial tablet?"
"That was before, but then again, isn't it?"
Yuwen Huaji smiled broadly and rubbed his hands together as he spoke.
Everyone has their unspeakable secrets, and he has his too, two of them.
If this deity can transform a useless son into such a powerful being, then surely his unspeakable secret can also be resolved.
"Alright, since you're so earnest, I'll tell you: first, make room for our ancestor."
Yuwen Chenglong seized the opportunity to speak, picked up his teacup, took a sip, and looked like he was bestowing a favor.
"Alright, Dad will get them fired later!"
Yuwen Chengdu's face tightened upon hearing these words. Did these two father and son even have any humanity left?