Chapter: 7121

"It's two trash things that affect the atmosphere." Patriarch Chu has a bad temper, and he has nothing to pretend in front of the ancestor, so he said.

"oh."

There were guests, but Patriarch Chu didn't say anything, and he wasn't in charge.

But when he took the lead to walk into the hall, before he got inside, he saw the person in the wheelchair clearly.

hum!

Patriarch Chu's complexion changed drastically, his eyes bulged and almost popped out.

As soon as he paused, Patriarch Chu, who followed closely behind, bumped into him.

"Grandfather?"

Patriarch Chu asked in a daze.

"Brother Chu? What is this?" Daoist Qingfeng didn't know why.

The old Daoist Honghu beside him also asked strangely: "Old Chu, what's wrong with you?"

Swish Swish Swish!

More and more eyes gathered on Patriarch Chu's face.

I saw that he seemed to be having epilepsy, his facial muscles were trembling all the time, even his beard was trembling, and he looked like he was having a serious illness.

Click!

Patriarch Chu's heart skipped a beat: Could it be that the ancestor was sick?

However, the next scene left Patriarch Chu completely stunned and dumbfounded.

I saw the ancestor of the Chu family, this thousand-year-old old man, tremblingly, stretched out his right hand, wanted to move forward, but did not dare to move. It was not until ten seconds later that he whispered with that trembling voice. asked:

"Brother Han, Hanyang?"

hiss!

Countless gasping voices filled the arena.

All eyes focused on the man in the wheelchair.

What the hell?

Brother Hanyang?

Patriarch Chu called him big brother?

At this moment, there was a dead silence on the field, and I don't know how many people had chills on their backs, like a light on their backs.

In full view.

Zhang Han looked at Patriarch Chu with a half-smile, "If I remember correctly, you are...Chu Zheng?"

Boom!

Patriarch Chu staggered, feeling his brain lack of oxygen.