Chapter 975: The Greatest Original Sin!

A drizzling rain, cold air.

A black convoy slowly drove towards Babao Mountain.

The life of the sword slave is not brilliant. At least in the part where Tang Huan participated, the sword slave fell. Depressed and full of poverty and acidity.

Wherever he went, he had to rely on people to help him. Otherwise, he wouldn't even be able to eat a decent meal.

He didn't pretend to be poor, nor did he pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger.

This can be testified to by the second in the world.

During these years in the mountains, the living environment of their master and apprentice was not rich. Jiannu even owns an acre of three-point land and grows some fruits and vegetables, so as to achieve self-sufficiency.

Fortunately, the second in the world is not an apprentice who picks fat and thin, otherwise he should go the wrong way and become an executioner who drills money.

Of course, with the tutoring of the sword slave, and the education method of adding fists and feet if he disagrees.

If the second in the world was really a person with no moral bottom line, I was afraid that he would have been beaten to death by the sword slave a long time ago.

Tang Huan sat in the car to see him off, his mind was in a mess.

He didn't know how to sum up the life of the sword slave.

But he felt sorry and unworthy for the sword slave.

"He's the most desireless senior I've ever met. ”

On the side, Ye Zhiqiu lit a cigarette and said with a solemn expression: "I have invited him to come to Mingzhu many times. Whatever you do, it's fine. At least it's a little more comfortable than living in a mountain village. ”

Spit out a puff of smoke, Ye Zhiqiu said bitterly: "But he is not greedy for drunken gold fans in big cities. His heart is very quiet, and he doesn't have much pursuit and ambition. If anything, it is to hope that his apprentice will get ahead. Be a super strong. ”

So.

He gave his life for the second place in the world.

Tang Huan took the cigarette handed by Ye Zhiqiu, but he just held it in his mouth, but did not light it.

He pulled back the window and glanced at the foggy sky. "He won't die in vain," he muttered. ”

When Ye Zhiqiu heard this, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and said, "You want to avenge him?"

"I don't care how. Tang Huan squinted and said. "But the Yao family must pay the price. ”

"There's no need for that. ”

Ye Zhiqiu shook his head lightly, and said rationally: "This is the grudge between the sword slave and the Yao family. Or rather, it's a personal vendetta between him and the dragon general. Now, they're all dead. It can be regarded as a decision to make a decision on the grievances of the year. ”

At this point, it can be over.

Tang Huan had no need, and there was no reason to go to the Yao family for trouble.

In particular, with Tang Huan's current strength, it is impossible to shake the powerful No. 1 giant in China.

"I didn't say now. Tang Huan tilted his head and glanced at Ye Zhiqiu. "I didn't say that I had to pay them with blood. ”

Ye Zhiqiu was stunned and looked at Tang Huan suspiciously.

"Take away what they cherish and destroy what they value. It is also a form of revenge. Tang Huan said meaningfully. "For example, the Yao family is the No. 1 wealthy family in China. If one day they fall to second place, and they don't even rank - I think it's more painful than killing them. ”

Ye Zhiqiu understood.

Tang Huan regarded the death of the sword slave as the driving force for hard work.

Instead of using private means to take revenge on the powerful Yao family.

This is true and the best way to motivate yourself.

Ye Zhiqiu paused slightly, and suddenly said, "Bai Buchen and Liang Jicheng have recently met with them. ”

"Huh?" Tang Huan asked rhetorically. "What do they want to do?"

"Not surprisingly, it's against you. Ye Zhiqiu spat out a thick flue.

He came to the capital to develop the family business.

And after this small year of operation, there have been small achievements.

He and Bai Buchen still maintain a good relationship. But whether it was him or Bai Buchen, they all knew that Ye Zhiqiu had never been his little brother. They will cooperate, but there will be no subordinate relationship. There is no such thing as who will direct and who will mobilize.

If there is.

Ye Gong, who is far away in the pearl, will be thunderous and angry.

Ye Zhiqiu's two elder brothers will also be furious.

The Ye family is all living in a dignified manner. No one can bend down, let alone kneel.

Sijiu City is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, the home of the richest man in the pearl, and he has never been stunned.

Tang Huan nodded.

The intelligence agency he created has also recently provided him with some valuable information. Including the movements of several young masters.

Whether it is an underground activity or a commercial target, Tang Huan is not afraid.

He even confronted Song Peigong in person, saying that his debut was different and unbridled.

Will you be afraid of the difficulties of those gentlemen?

After the cremation, Tang Huan was buried with the urn of the sword slave in his own hands.

It was raining lightly in the sky. At the scene, a large black umbrella was propped up.

Tang Huan refused Yuanbao to hold an umbrella for him.

Even though the rain was lapping on his face, his mind was clear enough.

He still remembered the words of the sword slave before he died. That's the second thing in the world, isn't it a warning to Tang Huan?

Only if you are strong enough, others will respect you, fear you, and exalt you.

If you are worthless, you are worthless.

Others will only deceive you, oppress you, and despise you.

What a realistic society, what a cruel society.

Even if it is family affection, it is full of pros and cons, let alone ordinary people?

The relatives of Sister Liu's gang of philistines showed Tang Huan to Tang Huan the most straightforward side of this cruel society.

Profit is the greatest original sin in the world.

Like a demon, it controls everyone.

You can't hide from it, and you can't stay out of it.

The only thing you can do is to make yourself stronger and build an incorruptible body.

Then, you can reign over the world or be alone.

"Old thing, go all the way. ”

Tang Huan bowed and sealed the coffin.

……

After the burial, according to Chinese customs, there is still a loose meal to eat.

Tang Huan arranged it in the Tang Dynasty.

In fact. When Tang Huan decided to hold a memorial service for the sword slave in the Tang Dynasty. There have been a few bigwigs who have been taboo about this matter and quit the Tang Dynasty.

They consider it unlucky.

I don't want to come to the Tang Dynasty for fun.

After all, funerals have been held here, and corpses have been laid off.

It's so obscure.

Tang Huan didn't care about this.

He is a man and does things, and he always only looks at his own preferences. As for whether it will hurt interests and shake the foundation, Tang Huan may be able to think of it, but it can't stop him from moving forward.

Return to the Tang Dynasty.

Tang Huan, as the principal, arranged a sumptuous lunch and activated all the forces in the kitchen. The dishes are rich and can be called a feast.

Dong Xinyi has never had a chance to talk to Tang Huan since she entered the Tang Dynasty.

At this moment, she finally found an opportunity and came to Tang Huan.

"You haven't been back to White City for more than half a year. ”

Dong Xinyi's face is clear and beautiful. is still the image of the richest woman in Baicheng in Tang Huan's impression.

She is well-behaved, sensible, and kind-hearted.

He never made any non-point requests to Tang Huan.

She is like a special guest in Tang Huan's life.

But in Dong Xinyi's eyes, he is an inseparable part.

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