Chapter 221: A Different Kind of Excitement!
Chapter 221: A Different Kind of Excitement!
The old-fashioned man took the last bite of rice in the bowl and put it in his mouth. I took another bite of food and ate it. I had to eat three bowls of rice and three plates of food. Only then did he put down the dishes and chopsticks with satisfaction. Comfortably lit a cigarette and raised his eyes to look at Tang Huan.
After a moment of silence, he reached out and pointed to the chair across the table: "Sit down and talk." β
Tang Huan nodded, and he was not polite.
Dragon Ancestor. A legendary man who has been mentioned by countless people, but never seen. At this moment, he was sitting in front of him so alive.
And whether it is the way you sit or eat, it doesn't fit the legendary image at all.
It's like an ordinary and humble man who has just entered the city from the countryside and is hungry. Compared with the imposing Fu Ye, it is far behind.
However, judging from his appearance alone, Long Zu's face was still full of fortitude. The angular facial features are also memorable.
Presumably before he was imprisoned, he was still very high-spirited?
After sitting down, Tang Huan couldn't help but light a cigarette. Long Zu didn't speak, and he didn't know what to say. Long Xiang on the side was also looking at his mobile phone. It seems that there is no intention to warm up the scene and build a bridge for the conversation between these two men.
After about three minutes of relative silence, Long Zu snuffed out the cigarette butt in his hand. His eyes calmly glanced at Tang Huan: "I know everything about you and the old man." I have to say, you're very kind. β
Tang Huan didn't expect Long Zu to start like this. What he said was not a pretentious statement, and he did not show his true colors as a legendary powerhouse.
It's like talking about family life. understated Tang Huan's praise.
"Small meaning. Tang Huan grinned, respecting this legendary bigwig. "I'm just going to fight and kill. It's not the same thing as you completely suppressing Fu Ye. β
"Where did you hear that I could completely suppress him?" said Long Zu as he lit a second cigarette.
Although he surrendered himself, his own power in Baicheng was terrifying. But when I went in, I still went to the capital prison. Although in terms of treatment, it is definitely better than ordinary prisoners. But whether it's eating, smoking, drinking, or whateverβit's certainly not as free as outside.
So as soon as he came out, he missed nothing else, just eating and smoking.
Tang Huan shrugged and said, "Everyone says so. β
A strange smile appeared on Long Zu's unusual-looking face: "If I can completely suppress him." It wasn't me who went to prison back then, it was him. β
Tang Huan shook his head: "I heard that you surrendered yourself to enter." β
"What's the difference?" Long Zu asked rhetorically. "Who wants to go to jail and squat if they can live freely?"
Tang Huan smiled and said, "It's your business, I don't know." β
"I've been in there though. But I know what happened in White City, especially the big ones. Long Zu took a puff of his cigarette and said slowly. "Including how many times you have fought against the old man. Even angry, he blew his beard and glared. I know. β
Tang Huan smiled very implicitly: "See you laugh." β
Long Zu shook his head: "This is nothing to laugh at. On the contrary, it had been a long time since Bai Cheng had made the old man so angry. β
After a slight pause, Long Zu suddenly asked, "Tang Huan, what do you want?"
Is it finally here?
To buy yourself - and then willingly do things for him?
Tang Huan glanced at Long Xiang, who was sitting next to him. At this moment, the dragon incense did not raise his head. Let the two men talk. Not only did he not interject, but he didn't even hear what he was doing.
"I don't need anything. Tang Huan shrugged and said. "I have a job and a relatively happy life. β
After a pause, Tang Huan continued: "I am not short of money to spend, and I also have a busy job. What more could I want, in your opinion?"
"Respect. Fame. Or rather, more people's recognition. Long Zu said slowly. "In Baicheng, only a very few people dare to argue with the old man. Why? Because he has a high enough reputation. And has gained respect from all walks of life. It can be said that he has a high reputation in both black and white. Only by living like him can a man's various needs be satisfied. Isn't it?"
Tang Huan was a little surprised, Long Zu's words greatly surprised Tang Huan's expectations.
He originally thought that Long Zu would persuade himself to do things for him. Maybe it will be more advanced than Long Xiang's persuasion. But I never expected that Long Zu just used Fu Ye as an example to say the voices of many men.
Respect, prestige, and identity.
This is probably something that countless men in society are pursuing, right?
Only when you have these things can you live your own style.
"What do you want to express?" Tang Huan asked with a pursed lip as he stared at Long Zu directly. "I don't really understand. β
"As long as you want. Long Zu squinted and said. "I'll help you become the second master. Andβif you think my daughter is somewhat attractive. She will marry you too. β
Be a man like Fu Ye, and then marry the daughter of Long Ye.
Presumably, as long as it is a native of Baicheng, it is a man. Even if it's a Baicheng man who is a monk halfway. I believe this is an irresistible temptation, right?
Even the ending that will only appear if the man has been done to the extreme.
But for Tang Huan, he is not uncommon.
White City is not his roots. He never envied the prestige and status of Fu Ye or Long Ye.
If he can, he hopes to work hard to take care of his little life with Sister Liu. And assisted the big boss Dong Qingqing to send Shengtian to the market step by step.
If there is another one, it is to buy a big house. There was a lot of room and a big pool.
This is the life Tang Huan wants. Instead of doing what the dragon and phoenix are among the people.
Tang Huan, who has experienced too many desperate situations of life and death, has long lost the ambition of ordinary men. The simplest and purest life can make him feel satisfied. and living out worth.
"Although you are Sister Xiang's father. Tang Huan said in the most tactful way possible. "But with what I know about Sister Xiang, she will not be a woman at the mercy of others. What life she wants to live, she will decide for herself. β
Tang Huan did not take the initiative to refuse, but threw the problem to Long Xiang.
Marry me?
Even if I am willing to marry, Sister Xiang may not be willing to marry, right?
"Tang Huan. Don't push me out as a shield. Long Xiang narrowed her eyes slightly. Finally spoke. "My father's decision, my decision. He asked me to marry you. I can bring my own dowry and come through the door at any time. β
When Tang Huan heard this, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned. Immediately, his face showed a determined look: "Then I'll tell you the truth." I don't accept Boss Long's proposal. I don't want to be a big brother. I don't want to be a big sister and a big man. β
"So. You don't want to marry me?" Long Xiang's face didn't have a complicated expression. "Because of Liu Mingzhu, or Dong Qingqing?"
When Tang Huan heard this, he couldn't help but stare directly at Long Xiang. The corners of his lips curled slightly, and then he smiled: "There is also the popular big star Han Qinghe." Oh yes - I'm also very interested in Sister Song, whose identity background is so strong that it explodes. β
"Let me get married and walk into the wall?" Tang Huan shrugged. "I haven't thought about the days of *yi. Sister Xiang, you know, although I pursue an ordinary life. But alternative stimulation is also what I am after. β
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