Da-da-da-da!

The two walked up the stairs and stepped up to the third floor step by step.

A solemn aura greeted him, a boxy sandalwood table was placed in the middle of the living room, and two sandalwood chairs sank silently to the ground.

The color is very simple, bright and smooth, and it looks at least a hundred years old.

On the table, there are two plates, on which are full of fruits, a foot-high incense pillar owl rises smoke and dust, and behind, a long string of black tablets stand silently and solemnly on the incense table.

Ancestor: Yin Hongsheng

Wu Zong: Zhu Chenggong

Five sages: Zhu Zhiyu, Huang Zongxi, Gu Yanwu, Wang Fuzhi, Fu Shan

......

From the ancestor to the martial sect, from the martial sect to the five sages...... From the Five Sages to the First Five Ancestors..... Wuyi, Second Division..... The neat and dense black tablets, the tablets of different ages and different handwritings, exude a solemnity and heaviness contained in history.

Looking back, on the left wall, a picture of martial arts is hung on the wall, lifelike and imposing, and one move makes people feel as if the characters are about to break out of the picture.

In the center, there is a long list of white lists carved into the wall.

Ji Xinhai revolutionary martyrs!

Defend the country with force!

Densely carved in white lettering on the black-painted walls, there is a long list of names that record the names of those who changed history.

Shen Jiannan couldn't help but stop, his whole person was like a javelin, and his body exuded a solemn aura. Tang Hengjian also stopped, looking at the list on the wall, his already wrinkled face showed a thick look of pride.

At this moment, a person walked over, looked at the tablet on the incense table and the list on the wall, and gently spat out a sentence.

"These are all the ancestors and predecessors of my Hongmen Kunzhong, without them, the modern history of China may have to be changed. ”

It's Song Jun.

I haven't seen him for a long time, Song Jun still looks like that, Danfeng's eyes can see the inner double, his eyes are radiant and shiny, his momentum is restrained, he is quite elegant in a suit, and he is full of books and scrolls, not like a businessman, not like a big man, but like a teacher in the past.

However, there is no tension, no fire in the eyes, no unwelcome written on the face, just like Song Jun's anger and indignation before, none of which existed in the past 100 million.

Of course, there was no welcome and warm reception either.

Everything is as plain as eating and drinking.

In this regard, Shen Jiannan was not surprised.

The world is very big, Song Jun has lived in Hong Kong for a long time, and he often goes back to the mainland, so I really want to see him, and I can make an appointment anywhere.

Even if you don't want to meet in Huaxia, you can make an appointment to meet in Boston, there is no need to make an appointment in Honolulu, let alone necessary, I deliberately chose such a date.

Cause?

The reason Shen Jiannan couldn't guess, just like he sent someone to investigate Song Jun's identity, how could Song Jun not pay attention to him. The world does not have the hidden sweeping monk in the Eight Divisions of the Heavenly Dragon, and this is the change brought about by the times.

Therefore, Shen Jiannan's private plane was full of goods transported from the mainland.

Therefore, the threshold of Song Jun's swing downstairs is not only a dismount, but it is not a ladder to get on the horse.

Shen Jiannan could guess that Song Jun had placed the ladder to the sky, Tang Hengjian had been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and where could he not see that he was tired, and glanced at the two people who were fighting each other, and he laughed.

"Old Song. I brought it to you, your grandfather and son-in-law talked, I have to go down and taste the good wine sent by my little brother. Moutai, I haven't drunk authentic Moutai for many years. ”

Song Jun's eyes were crossed, and he glared at Tang Hengjian.

This guy's words are pure fart, every year when he comes back from the mainland, he will bring some special products.

Son-in-law!

Lao Tzu hasn't admitted it yet.

Tang Hengjian didn't care so much, he threw a look at Shen Jiannan I am optimistic about you, and went downstairs. There were only two men left who were involved because of a woman, standing in place with big eyes and small eyes.

You look at me, I look at you.

Neither like an enemy, nor like a son-in-law, a bit like a rival in love, but not quite like a rival in love.

The most complicated in my heart is naturally Song Jun.

In order to let Song Xiaodan avoid the disputes in the rivers and lakes and all kinds of tricks, he did his best to keep people in the country all the time, not wanting her to come into contact with the darkness of the world too early, just hoping that she could grow up peacefully and walk out of her life in peace.

Don't want to, let him think about many arrangements but can't beat the number of days, Song Xiaodan didn't know how to meet Shen Jiannan as soon as he arrived at the university, and when he knew, raw rice had become cooked rice.

If it is an ordinary person, it is okay, poor family, as long as it is not broken and then established, in the future the company in the domestic market, it can be completely transferred to him to take over, the South China Black Flag Branch has been raised for a long time, so that the influence of the court in the country, the two of them can live a very comfortable life.

Who knows, the calculation office always does not plan to come to the office, and everything that is calculated has changed a year after Shen Jiannan jumped out of school.

As for Shen Jiannan, this product has a dignified face, but in his heart, he is actually very stable, even a little calm, staring, completely in line with Song Jun's current needs.

Otherwise, he was afraid that Song Jun would still be a little unacceptable for a while.

"Should I call you Xiao Shen, or should I call you Akiyama-kun?"

Finally, Song Jun spoke.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the solemn hall suddenly had an air of tension, and even the martial arts diagram on the wall seemed to be alive, and the momentum was compelling.

Song Jun is a master, a master of martial arts.

Although Shen Jiannan doesn't know kung fu, he has still seen Tang Dunhou's performance, and in terms of strength, I'm afraid that Tang Dunhou may not be as strong as Song Junqiang.

There are accidents, and they are not too unexpected.

Once when he saw Song Jun for the first time, Shen Jiannan's intuition told him that Song Jun was very unusual, and when he found out that he was the Asian Prime Minister of Yixing Company, it was not difficult to guess how he could take the position in Yixing, where he was a martial artist.

Involuntarily, Shen Jiannan thought of the meeting at the school gate where the two were flying in the snow.

At that time, as soon as the cigarette butt in Song Jun's hand was extinguished, the momentum on his body was the same as now, aggressive like a sword out of its sheath.

Fortunately, Lao Tzu didn't say a word again at that time, otherwise he would have been beaten to death by Lao Song!

Shen Jiannan muttered in his heart.

But at that time, when he broke the game, he needed to meet, and now..... Not at all.

"Dad. Besides, it's just a name, no matter how you call it, I'm not still your son-in-law!"

“.....”

Like a ball that had been pricked by a needle, the momentum on Song Jun's body was leaked and dissipated in an instant.

What could he do?

If he didn't feel sorry for killing Shen Jiannan's baby daughter, he would definitely beat such a scoundrel to death now, regardless of whether his first capital would retaliate.

"How did Dandan fall for you?"

You're so shameless, so shameless, Dandan knows?

Song Jun is a cultural person in the end, and he is also a person in a high position, but he is very unhappy in his heart, and he is also very subtle when he speaks.

However, the expression on his face, his dark eyes, made it all clear.

It's just that Shen Jiannan is used to having no face and no skin, and the customers of Energy Treasure are all scolding his mother, and he can still smile calmly, what is a shameless sentence.

"It's all fate, fate, destiny is like this! Dad, look, do I want to go to the pillar incense?"