In the final analysis, Feng Zhaohong is just a messenger.

In a few minutes, Feng Zhaohong finished conveying the ancient meaning.

He looked at the two people in front of him with a smile and said, "How to do it is your business, and how to choose is also your business!"

On the other side, Han Tianzhong and Wang Yundi clenched their fists, clenched their teeth, and stared at Feng Zhaohong's eyes, and the resentment in their eyes was much stronger than before.

If it weren't for the equal status, the two would have started beating people a long time ago.

"Feng Zhaohong, don't deceive people too much!" Han Tianzhong said in a low tone.

Wang Yundi also snorted coldly and said, "It's forcing us, it's a big deal for everyone to die and break the net!"

At this moment, after listening to Feng Zhaohong's words, the two realized that Feng Zhaohong's so-called good things were just for himself and the Feng family.

For the Wang family and the Han family, it is completely unacceptable.

"I didn't lie to you!"

Feng Zhaohong looked proud and said: "This is an ancient meaning, if you don't agree, I can take you to Xiangshan Residence and talk to Gu Gu in person!"

This sentence is like a basin of cold water poured on the heads of the two great masters.

For a while, the hearts of the two were full of bitterness, and it was difficult to vent their anger and confide in them.

They all know very well that Feng Zhaohong dares to talk nonsense if he says something else.

But this matter involves the ancient, and it also involves the future development trend of Linhai, and then give Feng Zhaohong a boldness, Wang Yundi and Han Tianzhong don't think that Feng Zhaohong dares to say this.

"Don't say I didn't give you a chance, in three days, I need to get an answer, otherwise your family will be waiting to be famous in Linhai!"

Feng Zhaohong threw down this sentence and drank the last sip of tea, as if Wang Ba was standing and walking, shaking his hands and leaving.

In the tea room, Wang Yundi and Han Tianzhong looked at each other again, and both of them showed a wry smile on their faces at the same time.

It came so suddenly, and suddenly they really couldn't accept it for a while.

"What now?" Wang Yundi said.

As the head of the Wang family, he has experienced a lot of ups and downs, and no matter what he encounters on weekdays, he can easily solve it.

But what happened now, Wang Yundi really didn't know what to do.

The front is a knife, and the back is still a knife.

No matter how you choose, there will be no Wang family in the Linhai family in the future.

If you choose well, it is nothing more than that the Wang family will not be ruined and lose wealth.

"You ask me, I still want to ask you!" Han Tianzhong also looked helpless.

At this moment, the two powerful figures in Linhai really felt what it was to suffer.

It took so many years of hard work to lead the family to this point, but now he has to make a wedding dress in vain, watching everything he has worked hard for become someone else's bag.

I knew that this would be the end, why did I stay up late in the first place, why did I have to keep my voice down for a list?

"I'm very unwilling to do this!" Wang Yundi took a heavy puff of cigarette and exhaled.

Han Tianzhong shook his head helplessly and said, "What can we do if we are unwilling? Where can we find a backer? You don't know how much power is standing behind him, how can we resist?"

In the end, the two masters left with a disappointed face.

The future of the Wang family and the Han family is in their hands.

At the same time, Feng Zhaohong also went to the Jiangnan Business Alliance and conveyed a sentence to the current staff of the Jiangnan Business Alliance.

Bay Manor, after Han Wushuang took Yan Yu and Yan Chen back to play for a while, he sensed that the wound on his shoulder was torn and went into the bathroom alone to deal with it.

The gauze was lifted, the stitched wound was torn, and blood kept pouring out.

promised the two little guys to accompany them to set off fireworks tonight, and they couldn't treat their wounds in the hospital, so Han Wushuang could only figure out his own way.

In his memory, there seemed to be a medical box in the room, and Han Wushuang went out to look for it shirtless.

Wow!

Han Wushuang was rummaging through when the door of the room was suddenly pushed open.

Turning his head to look at the people who came in, Han Wushuang was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Wen Xiaoxiao to come back at this time.

He chuckled in his heart and realized that something was wrong.

The clothes were still in the bathroom, and Han Wushuang wanted to cover up the scars and wounds on his body, but it was completely too late.

Wen Xiaoxiao was also stunned, she didn't expect Han Wushuang to be in the room.

Looking at the scars on Han Wushuang's body that looked like centipedes climbing, as well as the blood that was slowly flowing from his shoulders, Wen Xiaoxiao's body shook subconsciously, and her face turned white when she brushed it.

"You, what's wrong with you?"

Wen Xiaoxiao's voice trembled, if she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she couldn't imagine that there would be such a terrifying scene hidden under Han Wushuang's clothes.

Looking at the dense and terrifying wounds, Wen Xiaoxiao couldn't imagine what Han Wushuang had gone through, and it was hard to imagine that so many scars would appear on one person's body.

It is even more unimaginable that Han Wushuang has so many scars on his body, but the person is still intact.

In other words, ordinary people, according to Wen Xiaoxiao's understanding, are either disabled or die early.

"It's okay, I'm a little injured, you go out first, I'll take care of the wound!" Han Wushuang responded calmly.

With scars on his body, he knew that sooner or later he would be known by Wen Xiaoxiao, but he didn't expect it to be so soon, because he wasn't ready to let Wen Xiaoxiao know about the Western Realm.

It's not a matter of luck to become the god of war in the West.

In a place where there is no desperate only death, only strength can decide everything.

Why did Han Wushuang convince Qiu Tian and the others, this scar is the best proof.

In the consciousness of countless people in the Western Realm, Han Wushuang is an unbeatable Xiaoqiang, no matter how many injuries he suffers, he can survive in the end.

They couldn't understand what was sustaining Han Wushuang and allowing him to recover from injuries he thought were unbearable again and again.

"Are you looking for a medical box?" Wen Xiaoxiao swallowed her throat and hurriedly stepped forward and took out the medical box from under the cabinet.

Walking in front of Han Wushuang and looking at the shocking scar up close, Wen Xiaoxiao's whole body went soft, and her eyes turned red uncontrollably.

It was only at this moment that she understood why Han Wushuang's clothes were all long-sleeved.

When I went out to play before, I encountered a sunny day, and it was very hot, but Han Wushuang was still wearing long sleeves.

He didn't want people to see his arms and the injuries on his body, for fear of scaring others.

"I'll come, I can handle it!" Han Wushuang reached out to take the medicine box in Wen Xiaoxiao's hand, but Wen Xiaoxiao avoided it backwards.

"You sit down, I'll help you deal with it!" Wen Xiaoxiao's eyes flowed with tears.

Han Wushuang didn't move, Wen Xiaoxiao roared in a hoarse voice, "Let you sit down!"

The god of war in the western realm sat on the bed with a brush, Wen Xiaoxiao opened the medicine box, picked up the disinfectant and was about to pour it on the torn wound for disinfection, but his hands were weak and trembling, and he didn't dare to start.

"It's okay, I can hold back!"

Under Han Wushuang's gentle gaze, Wen Xiaoxiao slowly poured the disinfectant around the wound.

For a while, Wen Xiaoxiao's whole body tensed, and she looked even more painful than Han Wushuang.