Chapter 42: Civil Strife (10)

"Alright. Deng Zongyang took a sip of tea and said lightly.

Suddenly, as if an invisible knife cut through the line of sight where the two sides met, and gave the order that "they must be separated". The older generation looked away first, followed by the younger ones.

"Guowei, don't go to find Amou's happiness for a day, he is a very decent person. Deng Zongyang had no choice but to use a joking tone to ease the collision of words remaining in the air, "I think that when Ah Mou and I were back then, he never gambled or prostituted, and he was stubborn like an old man." ”

"Patriarch, why do you mention it in the past?" Deng Mou didn't like it, "Now is not the time to talk about this!"

"Now, he's really an old man. Deng Zongyang smiled, "Take advantage of the leisure time to drink tea, and tell you two young people about the history of our Deng family's hard work...... A lot of people don't know. ”

"Zong Yang!" Deng Mou didn't even call the patriarch, he directly called Deng Zongyang's nickname, although he had no regrets about his glorious years, but he paid more attention to the current development, and it was meaningless to mention the bravery of the year.

But Deng Zongyang didn't think so.

"Many years ago...... I remember that at that time, I came back from Vietnam with several truckloads of beautiful girls, but I was stopped by the police when I was carrying the goods, and there were five people in the car and me, and there were more than a dozen policemen. Deng Zongyang's tone was flat, "I was thinking that night, it's over, transporting such a carload of people, according to the crime of human trafficking, if you don't die, you will have to live indefinitely." ”

"At that time, I really didn't expect that Ah Mou and a group of brothers would be able to find me on the road, and I broke through the police blockade, and I was shot in the back after that. Deng Zongyang said, "If I didn't have that batch of goods, I wouldn't have met Lu Yao, let alone you today...... Paul. ”

Deng Guowei didn't raise his eyes to look at his father, but just lowered his head and poured tea, like pouring spirits, and his hands trembled slightly.

Deng Guowei's mother, Lu Yao, didn't react much when she heard these words, and lowered her eyebrows.

"So no matter what, Ah Mou and these old people are people you have to respect, and without them, you little rabbits would not have a chance to jump. ”

"If you dare to be ...... like today," Deng Guowei still said lightly, but at this time, his aura was as cold as frost, "Your place will be replaced by someone more suitable." ”

Compared with the sudden silence of the young people, Deng Mou and other old men were full of red faces.

seems to have returned to the era when they were in their youth and worked hard with Deng Zongyang.

Except for the silent Deng Sanhe.

Deng Guowei quieted down under his father's cold threat, lowered his head and gradually raised his face, smiled, looked at his father's indifferent face, and said word by word: "It's like hurting the second uncle, isn't it?"

Suddenly, the temperature in the lobby seemed to drop by ten degrees, and everyone in the banquet couldn't hold back, and cold sweat flowed down.

The second leader of the Deng family has always been a person who is forbidden to mention.

"Peng!"

Without the slightest warning, Deng Guowei flew straight out of the stool, hit the red pillar, and then fell to the ground.

The Tieguanyin in his hand hadn't even been sweet in his mouth, and it was replaced by a mouthful of sweet blood.

He snorted coldly and threw the cup out of the door. The porcelain cup shattered on the doorstep steps, and tea splashed everywhere.

At this time, his father, Deng Zongyang, was standing on his left foot, his right foot was slightly raised, and there was still a remnant of Qi on his foot.

This patriarch of the Deng family is a cultivator!

This kick of Ji Qi Yun Qi was only three seconds, and he still reserved his leg strength, just wanting to teach Deng Guowei a lesson.

Deng Guowei, who was leaning back against the pillar, sat on his left heel in embarrassment, and his right leg was bent at will. He lowered his head, stared at the upper of his shiny black leather shoe on his right foot, and suddenly laughed out loud.

Deng Zongyang stared at him without saying a word, so no one dared to speak.

Everyone was silent, only Deng Guowei's laughter grew louder and clearer. By the end, the laughter seemed to be bordering on madness.

After laughing for a while, Deng Guowei relieved himself and said, "Hey, this is you, Dad." You've always been like this, ostensibly breezy and light-hearted, but in reality you're a grumpy, bloodthirsty, savage monster. ”

"I know how the second uncle died, and I also know what happened to me saying these things here now...... But it doesn't matter, it's long overdue. Originally, I thought there was a little bit of affection in your heart, but now I have the answer. ”

Deng Guowei stopped his wild smile and slowly stood up, he was wearing a loose suit today, and two pocket pistols were hidden under the suit.

Deng Guowei played with the pistol, and did not care about the reaction of the people, and said to himself: "Weapons are not allowed in family gatherings, orders cannot be issued by departments at higher levels, and clan members must be in harmony and friendship with each other as the first principle, and private fights are not allowed...... The family rules are really high and cannot be disobeyed. ”

"But you, as the patriarch, never obey. Because you are the maker and overseer of the house rules, you only have to see the mistakes made by other people, and you never think about your own mistakes. Deng Guowei looked at Deng Zongyang with an indifferent appearance, and he was extremely resentful.

It was as if the elder in the linen shirt was not his father, but his enemy.

"There's always a dagger called a bee sting hidden in that linen shirt. ”

"Your brother Amou's child was given an awakening stone by you at the age of ten, and I ...... I only got it from you at the age of fifteen, and my younger brother Deng Ember barely got the Awakening Stone at your birthday banquet a few days ago. ”

"Whether it's the opinions of the younger generation or these old immortals, you have never read them, and you throw them away when you see them, it's really amazing. ”

"When you were the deputy head of the mission department, you set a trap on a mission, and let the second uncle, who was originally a minister, step into the trap and be stabbed to death by the people of the Yu family, so you rightfully became the head of the mission department. ”

......

Deng Guowei read out his mistakes one by one, and his speed became faster and faster.

His flat words trembled slightly, this was anger, but even more so pleasure.

The audience was silent, some of them knew something about the past, some of them didn't, but whether they knew it or not, it didn't matter at the moment.

Deng Guowei dared to tear open these bloody scars today, and he must have prepared to die and break the net.

"The second uncle is such an upright person, he loves me a hundred times more than you, a thousand times more. Deng Guowei said, "Dad, call you dad at the end." ”

"Your vision is too short-sighted to be a patriarch. Deng Guowei wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, "arrogance, villain mentality, and weak family affection...... I can't count your shortcomings. I just want to ask, why don't you die?"