Jianghai City is on the edge of the sea, it is the rainy season now, and the sky is still clear just now, but between the wind and clouds, there is a loud thunder, and the rain crackles and falls, hitting the window and making a crackling sound. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the study of the Zhang family's mansion, Zhang Liren was looking at the documents intently, although it was late, he didn't care. And very carefully wrote notes on the document.

There was a knock on the door.

Zhang Liren's wife walked in, she is also the daughter of a small family in Jianghai, married Zhang Liren 27 years ago, respected her husband like a guest, and gave birth to two sons for Zhang Li, which can be regarded as a great contribution to the Zhang family.

Zhang Liren looked at the table below and said with concern: "It's so late, why don't you sleep yet?" ”

Mrs. Zhang sighed, asked the maid to bring in a few side dishes, and said, "You haven't eaten at night, and you're embarrassed to talk about me!"

When Zhang Liren saw these side dishes, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Don't say it, I'm really hungry when I see these things." ”

When Mrs. Zhang saw her husband with gray temples, she not only nagged: "I don't understand business, I thought that dividing the Guoshu Pavilion would reduce your labor, and our family could stay together for a long time." Who knew that after the establishment of the alliance, it would have been even busier, and it would have been better to keep a few national art halls if I had known that this would be the case! Now Ren'er, who was a good child, has a conflict with us. How to be worthy of the big brother. ”

Zhang Liren was not angry with his wife, but smiled and said: "What do you know, the decline of national art is the trend of the times, and my father created this foundation, I must become bigger and stronger, and let everyone know that my Zhang Liren's choice is not wrong."

Seeing that her husband was obsessed, Mrs. Zhang had no choice but to shake her head and say with concern: "Eat something and rest early." ”

Zhang Liren nodded, ate some porridge casually, and then went to work.

After another four or five hours, Zhang Liren stretched, closed the folder with a smile, and lit a cigarette to the window, thinking about the day's events. Although he is not the material for learning national arts, he has no self-knowledge in business.

The reason why he gave these Guoshu Pavilions to other forces was to occupy a large proportion of business, although it seemed that he had lost the Guoshu Pavilion, but he didn't care at all. In Zhang Liren's thinking, only making money is the most important thing.

The rain gradually stopped, the sky was clear, Zhang Liren yawned, and prepared to rest for a while before going to the company. But when he sat on the sofa, he felt his heart feel stuffy. He simply stood up, opened the window, and breathed in the fresh air.

Suddenly, his pupils narrowed suddenly, because in the northwest corner there was thick smoke billowing and the flames were soaring, and it was obvious that something was on fire. And according to his memory, this is clearly the main hall of their Zhang family's national arts. Although he doesn't care about the National Art Museum, it is of great strategic significance and must not be lost.

He immediately arranged a car and rushed to where.

I saw the flames in the distance, although the fire brigade had already arrived, but the fire here was too big, and even if it was extinguished, all that was left was a pile of broken house shelves. Zhang Liren's fists clenched involuntarily, it had just rained heavily, and the whole house was very wet, it was impossible for this weather to cause such a raging fire, it was very likely that someone deliberately set fire.

Zhang Liren thought hard about the person he had offended recently, but he had no clue. Zhang Ren's name flashed through his mind, but he shook his head. Zhang Ren is to revive the Zhang family's martial arts world, and doing so will not benefit him at all.

But at this moment, the calls came in one after another.

When Zhang Liren put down the phone, his expression was already pale, and all the eight national art halls of the Jianghai Family Alliance were set on fire. Zhang Liren, who was quite deep in the city, couldn't bear it anymore, and roared suddenly, ignoring the surprise of the people next to him, and shouted loudly: "Who, who harmed me." ”

"You mean set it on fire? "A person seems to have stepped out of the flames, the flames rising, but his expression is cold and merciless.

Zhang Liren's fists clenched suddenly: "It's you." ”

"It's me! I found someone to burn all of these eight national art pipes.

Zhang Ren walked out of the firelight.

Zhang Liren desperately restrained his anger, and said with red eyes: "Why? Why? This is your grandfather's hope, is this even going to be ruined?"

No!

Zhang Ren Zhengse said: "As long as I am here, the Zhangjia National Art Museum will not perish." And in your hands, it is just a tool to collect money, and it is better to ruin it. ”

You, you, you!

Zhang Li's whole body trembled, but he didn't know what to say. Suddenly, he pointed at Zhang Ren like crazy, and roared loudly: "It's his fire, come and catch him, come and catch him!" But the people around him just looked at him coldly, like looking at a madman.

Zhang Ren stared at his second uncle, smiled coldly and said, "You don't have to pretend, that person has been hiding in the Zhang family villa since he escaped, and now he should be nearby, hurry up, right?"

Zhang Liren stared at the other party with cold eyes, his fists clenched hard, and the whole person returned to a calm state, the crazy appearance just now turned out to be just his disguise.

"Come out, meet your old friend. ”

Luo Long's figure appeared ghostly behind Zhang Liren, stared at Zhang Ren coldly, and said slowly: "Zhang Ren, do you dare to fight me fairly?"

Zhang Ren smiled: "Do you still have a fair say? This is clearly a joke." ”

A few days ago, in order to kill him, Luo Long would rather let his uncle join forces with him to join forces with Zhang Ren. In the end, in order to survive, after blocking a sword with Uncle Shi's body, he fled, and now he has to fight fairly, which is simply funny.

Zhang Ren took a step forward and sneered, "Why?"

Luo Long's face was not good, but he still took a deep breath and said: "No matter what the reason, my uncle died in your hands, Kongtong will definitely not give up, if you fight with me fairly, even if you lose, I can explain to those old guys when I go back, this is the rule of the national art world."

But if you don't fight fairly with me, I have no choice but to go back to Kongtong and would rather be locked up for ten years, but also let Kongtong find you for revenge, whether it is the Red Gold Club or the Zhang family will only instantly disappear in front of Kongtong's anger, you don't want this kind of thing to happen, right?"

Zhang Ren said calmly: "So, I have no choice. ”

Yes!

Zhang Ren sighed and said, "When, where." ”

Luo Long walked three meters away from Zhang Ren and said coldly: "Now!" Before the words fell, he had already made a move.

In an instant, a black fist had appeared in front of Zhang Ren, and the fist was carrying dozens of sharp steel needles, and the steel needles were black and shiny under the reflection of the firelight, and there was obviously a poison on it that sealed the throat with blood.

Where is this fair duel, the first move, Luo Long used a big killing weapon, the Tang Sect Poison Glove.