Chapter 133: Discussion

Looking at the backs of the two of them, A Xiao's frozen face showed a rare smile, and the smile was very stiff and awkward, looking so unnatural.

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"It's getting late, it's time to go back. Looking at the gradually approaching night, Zheng Jia urged the vitality of his body and ran in the direction of the Dongtu Inn.

"Boom!" Just as Zheng Jia was passing by a money bank, a person suddenly flew out of the money village and smashed heavily on Zheng Jia, daring to love that this was a meat cushion for others.

"Fuck, you want to come to me with a broken title deed? The Che family has been ruined for more than ten years, can you fake this title deed a little more! Get out!" A middle-aged man covered in greasy clothes walked out of the gate of the money village, followed by two sturdy thugs, who looked to be in their thirties, and both had fierce faces.

The man who was flown out was probably in his twenties, and his ordinary outfit was no different from ordinary people, the only difference was the perseverance and fire in his eyes, and he wished to burn this money bank.

The palm of his hand was propped up on the ground, and his fingers gradually curled, leaving four slender and long marks on the ground, Zheng Jia could even feel that there was still a little vitality surging in his body, but it never burst out.

"It's better to take out less false title deeds like this to fool people, so that no one will be deceived by the pit. As the middle-aged man's slightly mean words ended, he only heard a tearing sound, and a piece of white paper and black words in his hand were torn in half and thrown on the ground casually, not forgetting to spit on the paper.

And this young man seems to be precisely because of this greasy uncle's behavior, his breathing gradually becomes short, and even the sound of his breathing is so clear and audible, and his eyes are staring at this greasy uncle.

"Look, look at it again, dig out your dead fish eyes, do you believe it or not, crawl for Lao Tzu!" The greasy uncle couldn't help but feel a burst of anger in his heart when he saw his hostile eyes, and just wanted to step forward and give him a kick to make him honest, but he didn't expect this guy to act first.

And this speed is still the kind that the greasy uncle can't avoid at all, the young man is as fast as a poisonous snake, and a punch containing strong vitality smashed on the bridge of his nose, and then the entire fat body flew upside down into the money bank, smashed on the counter, and smashed the counter in half.

The greasy uncle covered his nose with his hands, let out a miserable cry in his mouth, and rolled back and forth on the ground. The young man's speed didn't react even to the two thugs behind the greasy uncle, and only after he was knocked away did he rush up, one smashed his fist on the young man's face, and the other kicked him in the abdomen, and the whole person was the same as the greasy uncle, flying out upside down.

I don't know if it's good luck or bad luck, this time this man fell on Zheng Jia again, and he was a meat pad for others, how can I say that Zheng Jia is still an injured person, how can he accept him as a meat pad twice in a row,

Just when Zheng Jia was about to get angry, the greasy uncle in the money village whimpered: "What are you two fools still doing outside, hurry up and take me to Dr. Wang for treatment!

The two thugs outside then stopped, hurriedly ran into the money house, and helped the greasy uncle out, and the young man escaped being beaten by the fat.

Slightly pressed a few wounded ribs on his chest, and there was indeed a little pain, although Zheng Jia wanted to blame the young man in front of him, he couldn't bear to see his appearance.

Because of this man, he covered his painful abdomen, walked in front of the title deed that was torn in half, picked it up, and carefully wiped away the disgusting thick phlegm with his sleeve, and then put the title deed into his arms, looking a little distracted.

"That...... Are you okay?" Zheng Jia still broke the silence, anyway, there was nothing important in Sunset City, and when he heard the greasy uncle say that this was a title deed of the Che family that had been destroyed ten years ago, he couldn't help but be curious. The Che family knew that it seemed that the relationship with the city lord's mansion was not in harmony, and the strength of the two parties had been fighting openly and secretly for many years without an ending, how could this life be destroyed?

Maybe you can know something from his mouth, but this young man didn't want to say anything, and he didn't even have the meaning of apology, and completely ignored Zheng Jia, and Zheng Jia was definitely not very satisfied with his attitude, and looked at him carefully, there was really nothing worth noting, the only thing that made people feel that they could identify him was a token engraved with the word car pinned to his waist, the token was not big, only the size of a palm, and the whole body was brown and gray.

Seeing this figure walking away silently, Zheng Jia just sighed, and did not continue to say the second sentence, and continued to run in the original direction.

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"That's the thing, Xiao Yu didn't get hurt at all, but that Gu Ling also gave us a lot of Wenyang stones, Dad, look, how should this matter be decided?" Jiang Yiqing and the others gathered around a spacious and bright hall, the hall was quite luxuriously decorated, like a large long table Taishi chair is made of golden silk nanmu, the tea is made of golden gouagon gong, the tea set is a purple clay pot, etc.

Sitting on the throne was a large man in his sixties, who looked very energetic, crossed his fingers with his fingers crossed, propped his chin, and kept his eyes on his fingers, as if he was carefully thinking about what to do.

"How can this be done? After joining the Tianji Gang, our actions will definitely be restricted, even if we fight with the City Lord's Mansion, we will not go to find a gang!" An old man with a long beard on his chin shook his head at first, indicating that he was not optimistic about the Skyrim Gang.

"Master Ji, let's see what the head of the family says. A young man who was about the same age as Jiang Yiqing said to the long-haired old man, and from his words, it could be known that the old man was called Ji Ye, and he could be called "Ye", and his status in the family was not low.

There was silence in the hall, and after a long time, the discussion was put to rest in an oppressive atmosphere, and in the blink of an eye it was evening, and it was now the golden autumn of October, and the evening breeze had taken away the scorching heat, leaving only a bleak atmosphere in the vast courtyard.

On the roof, there is a person sitting, under the light of the stars, it can be seen that he is the person who was called his father by Jiang Yiqing who sat on the main seat not long ago, he is the contemporary head of the Jiang family, Jiang Yuhui.

Gently sighing from his throat, Jiang Yuhui gathered his vitality in his palm, and with a touch of the night sky, a light purple streamer appeared in the dark night, looking at the only trace of stars, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

A figure jumped up and walked towards Jiang Yuhui's position, Jiang Yuhui turned his head and saw that the person who came was his son Jiang Yiqing, and continued to look up at the vast night sky without any reaction.

"Dad, why did you run to the roof so late. Walking up to Jiang Yuhui and putting on a crane for him, Jiang Yiqing also squatted down, "Are you still thinking about the Tianji Gang?"

"Son, what do you think you should do as a father?" muttered in a low voice, Jiang Yuhui behaved very unassertive, even if it was something he could do, he had to ask his son.

"The child only does what his father wants, and does not dare to influence his father's wishes. ”

"Since the death of your grandfather, I have taken over this huge family, but in the past fifteen years, the Jiang family has been under my leadership for a year, and my father often wonders if I have the ability to take over this position, and the suppression from the City Lord's Mansion often makes me breathless, if your grandfather is still here, I don't think we will be to this point today. ”

The father and son sat side by side on the eaves, one lamented from time to time, the other was speechless, and after a long time, Jiang Yuhui said to Jiang Yiqing again, "Son, tell me your point of view, give your father a direction." ”

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Yiqing continued: "The child's idea is to join the Tianji Gang, Gu Ling said that as long as we are willing, we can quit at any time, which does not affect the operation of our Jiang family, besides, we don't have the ability to touch the City Lord's Mansion now, we can just borrow the hand of the Tianji Gang to consume some of their strength, and the current Jiang family is in a state of 'not breaking out in silence, but dying in silence'." ”

"Can the Tianji Gang be trusted? We have never had much contact with them, if they are really short of people, how can they let us go easily? That Gu Ling said is just a one-sided statement, even if it is true, isn't what he is putting a long line on, and not catching a big fish?" As the head of the family, Jiang Yuhui obviously thinks more than Jiang Yiqing, although what Jiang Yiqing said is not unreasonable.

Jiang Yiqing was speechless when he said this, didn't he say that he would let me give me a direction, how could he open his mouth and kill my thoughts? But he still asked, "Then what do you mean......

"You're right, whether it's good or bad, you have to touch him, and the good one doesn't explode in silence, but dies in silence! For the father, he has to gamble no matter what!" Jiang Yuhui finally changed his words, and suddenly coincided with Jiang Yiqing's thoughts, and Jiang Yiqing did not expect this reversal.

"Inform me and hold another discussion meeting, I will announce the result!" The sorrow on Jiang Yuhui's face completely dissipated, and he looked like a monk who had just enlightened.

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Next Morning:

Zheng Jiada sat on the eaves, facing the east, the vitality flowed around his body, covering it with a faint veil, the residents of the twilight city are all diligent, this is the east has just revealed the purple qi, and some people have already begun to work, but there are also some that destroy the existence of this picture......