"What are you two doing here?"

Jiang Hua walked home for more than an hour, and when he came to the door, he found Long Xiangyang and Long Xiaolong, father and son, standing straight at the door.

He was a little suspicious and a little angry in his heart, could it be that he was avenging Bao Huaitang?

After the two heard Jiang Hua's voice, they immediately bent down politely.

One is called Mr. Jiang, and the other is called Grandpa.

Looking at the attitudes of these two people, and listening to the tone of these two people, Jiang Hua guessed that the two of them had something to ask for him, so he took a knife: "Long Xiangyang, your father calls me brother, your son calls me grandfather, you call me Mr. Jiang! I can't understand your generation!"

Long Xiangyang was stunned for a moment and calmed down his thoughts: "Godfather..."

"Hey! That's right! What is the matter with my godson looking for my godfather?" Jiang Hua proudly touched the back of Long Xiangyang's head, "Let's go, let's talk to my godfather in the house! It's cold at night, don't freeze your godson!"

Such an action and such a tone were a great humiliation for Long Xiangyang.

Jiang Hua naturally knew that he would embarrass Long Xiangyang like this, especially when his son called a person who was about the same age as his own son called his godfather.

Jiang Hua also deeply knew what Long Xiangyang's status was in the ancient city, second only to Long Jianguo and Gu Menghuai's status! But what he wanted was for Long Xiangyang to have this sense of humiliation, otherwise the Long family would not know who was the real king and the real boss in the ancient city.

He likes the feeling of crushing others.

Can the Long family be so polite to themselves, just pure worship and awe? Of course, Jiang Hua didn't believe it, so he would unscrupulously provoke the Long family's emotions at every opportunity.

After the three of them entered the house, Jiang Hua took the lead in sitting down, leaned on the sofa, and pointed at the two of them: "Something to stand and say, say it quickly! I'm still waiting to rest!"

"Okay!" The corners of Long Xiangyang's mouth squeezed out a flattering smile, he was used to being high, he really couldn't stand the lowly appearance, "That godfather! Tomorrow, please ask your godfather to come to the house! My father, that is, your younger brother, said that he has something important to discuss with you!"

"That's it?"

"That's it!"

"Then let him come to me by himself!I'll never know if I'm going or not!" Jiang Hua said and walked upstairs, "By the way, remember to bring the door to me! And the two of you, especially Xiaolong, are not allowed to come to my house to find me without my permission! Let's go!"

The reason why Jiang Hua didn't let Long Xiaolong find himself was that he didn't want Lu Qingyi to find out that he knew Long Xiaolong, in that case, Lu Qingyi would wonder if the job he found in the loan company was based on his own ability.

He wants Lu Qingyi to have dignity that he thinks he can get.

"Dad, what should I do?" Long Xiaolong asked in a low voice as he stood aside.

"Go home first!" Long Xiangyang frowned, "Jiang Hua is not something we can provoke!"

After the father and son walked out of Jiang Hua's villa, they got into a Rolls-Royce, but they didn't start the car and leave in a hurry, but each lit a cigarette.

After a while, Long Xiaolong spoke: "Dad, is there really no way for us to overthrow Jiang Hua? If Grandpa wants Jiang Hua to be the top position in the ancient city, then what should the two of us do?"

"Alas..."Long Xiangyang smiled bitterly, "I didn't expect Jiang Hua to be able to save that old immortal! It's just one step away, just one step away from the ancient city is mine! Get out of here first, so as not to have ears on the partition wall!"

Long Xiaolong nodded, and then activated the Rolls-Royce to a wild and uninhabited road.

"Dad, then what should we do now?" Long Xiaolong was a little anxious, he also had his own selfishness.

If his father Long Xiangyang can't sit at the top of the ancient city, then Long Jianguo, an old immortal, is likely to pass on this position to his sister Long Yingying.

This is something that Long Xiaolong can't bear.

Long Xiangyang lit another cigarette and stared out of the window with lonely eyes: "Do what you have to do!" You continue to pretend to be Jiang Hua's good grandson, and when you find an opportunity, you will wait for the opportunity to move!"

"I'm afraid it's too late! Although my sister hasn't gone to Qianyang Lao Dao at home for a while, she has been cultivating! I guess, she still wants to enter the Immortal Cultivation Realm as soon as possible! Once she enters the Immortal Cultivation Realm... Dad, the ancient city is not ours!"

He also said: "Neither of us has the physique to cultivate immortals, this is our biggest gap......!

Hearing this, Long Xiangyang began to worry more and more, and kept smoking a cigarette: "I know! Xiaolong, after tomorrow, no matter how the structure of the ancient city changes, you have to take your sister's birthday to Kyoto to find someone." ”

He paused, gritted his teeth, and seemed to make this decision in great pain: "Give your sister to that person! That person is called Blood Eagle! Blood of blood, Eagle of Eagle! He is a demon cultivator!"

"Demon cultivator?!" Long Xiaolong was shocked and was extremely surprised: "There are still demon cultivators in this world? I can still accept those who cultivate immortals, but this demon cultivator ...... Dad, can you tell me more about it?"

"It's okay!" Long Xiangyang smiled, "Since the civilization of China, the cultivation of immortals and demons has existed! There are also people who cultivate Buddhism, that is, those who have attained the Tao, but their power is not great, they are limited to the purification of sentient beings and the spread of good fruits! There are such people in all dynasties and generations, but most people must get the help of the royal power if they want to make a breakthrough! Because the royal power has the capital and strength to provide everything that these people need! For example, precious medicinal materials, such as boys and girls with special constitutions! In China, the most powerful immortals are all in the royal power! In fact, there are also such people abroad, either genetic mutations or magicians, they are not legends, they are all real!"

Speaking of this, Long Xiangyang paused: "By the way, have you heard of the boy in red incident?"

"Yes!" Long Xiaolong nodded.

Long Xiangyang smiled again: "The boy in red is just the beginning, and later, in the neighborhood, several more children died in the same way! But the news was blocked! The purpose of doing this is just to give a person another life! As for who it is, don't ask, you should know! Think about it, who hasn't died yet?"

When Long Xiaolong heard this, his brain was running rapidly, and he remembered a person, and he couldn't help but gasp: "Is this true?

"That's right! That person is also a person who cultivates immortals and cultivates the Tao! Long Jianguo, an old immortal, once asked for help from him, but he didn't give face! Think about it yourself, that person already has the ability to reach the sky, but he still has to do such a thing that hurts the heavens and harms in order to give people a life! And Jiang Hua is just a pill, so he will renew the life of your grandfather! Who do you say is more powerful? So if you want to bring down Jiang Hua, you can't find these immortals, you have to find those who have fallen into the devil!"

Long Xiaolong nodded as if he didn't understand: "Then why do you want Long Yingying's birthday?"

"Because your sister is the life of pure yin! Blood Eagle is also the life of pure yin! Blood Eagle needs a girl like this to break through to a higher level! You remember, after finding Blood Eagle, you must not look at her eyes, you must keep your head down! And after she agrees, you can tell Long Yingying to her! Otherwise, don't say your sister's name! You know?"

"Dad, I know, but I think it might be better to ask her to kill Long Jianguo, so that you can rightfully own the ancient city!"

"No! She never kills us mortals! She will dirty her hands! You will do as I say!

"Yes!"

Long Xiaolong answered and drove home, glancing at Long Xiangyang slightly, and sneered in his heart: Do you think the ancient city will be yours?