Seventy-third Before Night!
Jiangning Oriental, a private teahouse. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Tian Dongliu sat in the box, and Teresa Teng's songs were playing in the room, he liked this ancient and beautiful song very much, as if the whole person had been sublimated.
Shaking his head slightly with the music, stretching out his hands and dancing along, if he hadn't sat on the chair, I'm afraid the whole person would have been intoxicated.
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The mobile phone rang, Tian Dongliu frowned slightly, looked at the mobile phone on the coffee table, and the word 'Liu Lin' was written on the screen.
Tian Dongliu turned his anger into a smile, reached out and picked up the phone, and said casually, "Hey, uncle." ”
"You also call me uncle." Liu Lin's charming voice came from the other end of the phone, which was even more charming and moving under the song.
"In bed to bed, generation still can't be messed up." Tian Dongliu smiled and said, "What's the matter?" ”
"It's okay, your Uncle Tian asked me to tell you, the police in the east of the city have all been greeted by him, and they will all turn a blind eye tonight, and they will definitely not delay your affairs." Liu Lin said softly.
"yes, thank you uncle for that." Tian Dongliu said.
"When are you coming back?" Liu Lin asked.
"What, miss me?" Tian Dongliu said with a smile.
The two of you say a word, just like a couple in love talking on the phone.
"Who misses you!" Liu Linjiao said angrily, "Okay, give me a call when you come back." ”
Tian Dongliu hung up the phone with a smile and continued to hum along to the music.
Just then, there was a knock on the door of the box.
"Come in." Tian Dongliu said.
As soon as the words fell, a person pushed the door and walked in, standing beside Tian Dongliu.
Tian Dongliu glanced at this person and said lazily, "What's going on over there?" ”
"Tang Jue defeated the Shaolin abbot and caused the Son of Heaven to appear." The man said in a deep voice.
"What?!" Tian Dongliu sat up straight all of a sudden, stretched out his hand and patted it to stop the music directly, his face became gloomy, and said, "Are you sure that the message is not wrong?" ”
"Back to the master's words, the news is true." The man bowed his head, his voice extremely affirmative.
"How is that possible?" Tian Dongliu panicked for no reason, frowned and said, "He is only in his twenties, how can his martial arts be so high?" ”
Tian Dongliu suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly asked, "What about the bastard son?" Did he do it? ”
"According to the news, the two were ready to do it, but they didn't go to the rain shelter tea garden, but went to the deciduous forest in the east of the city, so I don't know if they did it or what the result was." The man replied indifferently.
"What do you mean by not knowing?" Tian Dongliu was furious and said loudly, "People can't go to see it, so use satellites, I want to know what happened!" ”
The subordinate frowned, and a bitter look appeared on his face.
Tian Dongliu knew why, because all satellites belong to high-end military equipment, and the Tian family is based in political circles, and if they interfere in military affairs again, it will inevitably make people suspicious.
"Forget it, keep inquiring, I want to get the news as soon as possible." Tian Dongliu calmed down and waved his hand.
The subordinate nodded and quickly left.
Tian Dongliu is not in vain to be called the first wise man in Yanjing, and he rarely gets angry, but I don't know why, this time he can't calm down.
Two years ago, also in Jiangning, he carefully planned to hijack the Song family sisters in exchange for the "Changing Heads Sutra", but he was destroyed by this Tang Jue who appeared out of nowhere, and then heard that Tang Jue had a copy of "Changing Heads Sutra" in his hand, so he secretly decided to take revenge on this person's life, but this time, it seems that there are variables again.
However, his methods have not yet been used.
He had long said that no matter what the outcome of this hero conference was, the result would definitely be that he would win.
Half an hour later, the subordinate came to Tian Dongliu's side again, and said in a deep voice, "Lin Xiu returned to the rain shelter tea garden and announced that Tang Jue had left, as for the result of the battle between the two, Lin Xiu didn't say a word. ”
Tian Dongliu fell silent.
If you don't mention it, it's a bad result.
But Tian Dongliu didn't believe it when he lost this kind of thing, could it be that the son of chaos was playing some scheming?
Frowning slightly, although this incident was still unexpected by him, it did not hinder his plan.
"Get everyone ready to do it tonight." Tian Dongliu said in a deep voice.
"Yes."
After the person left, Tian Dongliu slowly leaned back on the chair, raised his hand to play the music again, and slowly closed his eyes.
Thinking that Tang Jue was likely to have two copies of the "Changing Heads Sutra" in his hands, he was very excited.
He has a copy in his hand, if the last one left in Neijianghu also comes to Jiangning this time, then his four copies of "The Book of Changing Heads" will be collected, and when the time comes, the Tian family will be criss-crossed in China, and there will be no opponent.
Thinking of such a sweet dream, Tian Dongliu felt comfortable.
Everything is tonight.
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Jiangning, three o'clock in the afternoon.
In the Song family's villa, the two sisters were in the living room, Song Fei did not receive the notice, and Song Yuanshuang did not go to the company.
At this time, Song Yuanshuang was sitting on the sofa with a foreign book in her hand, while Song Fei was dangling in front of her, like a clock.
Song Fei's state had lasted for a day, Song Yuanshuang put the book on his lap, frowned and said, "Xiaofei, don't go back and forth, sit down." ”
Song Fei stopped and looked at her sister, Su Jing's face was full of worry that could not be concealed, and she sat next to her sister, but she kept fiddling with her hands.
"Sister, you said that Tang Jue ...... him" Song Fei turned her head and said anxiously at her sister.
"It's going to be fine." Song Yuanshuang interrupted directly, and said with a headache, "How many times have you asked me today, no matter how anxious you are, it's useless, wait for him to come back." ”
"But ......" Song Fei was so anxious that she couldn't sit still at all, and said, "There are so many masters here this time, and he is alone, what if he is caught......
Speaking of which, Song Fei was already a little crying.
Song Yuanshuang saw that her sister was so anxious, but she could only shake her head helplessly, and said, "You and I are not from Neijianghu, nor are we the core members of the Song family, and we have no power to say it, and we can't do anything if we are really arrested." ”
"How can it be done...... Song Fei became even more anxious when she heard this, grabbed her sister's hand, and said, "Sister, you are so powerful, you must have a way!" ”
Song Yuanshuang's hand was a little painful when she was grabbed by her sister, but seeing Xiaofei like this now, her heart hurt even more, so she could only sigh lightly and said, "Wait, if he is really caught, I will try my best to help him." ”
Hearing her sister's words, Song Fei was a little relieved, and turned her head to look out the door.
The door of the villa was open, and the door of the garden was also open, and Song Fei could see the outermost part of the house at a glance, just waiting for Tang Jue to come back.
Don definitely promised that if today's matter is resolved, he will come to her immediately.
Suddenly, without warning, a figure appeared in the doorway.
Song Fei was stunned for a moment, then picked it up all of a sudden, and shouted loudly, "Tang Jue! ”
Song Yuanshuang's body shook when he heard this, and he quickly turned his head to look at the door.
Dressed in white, holding a blue folding fan, who is not Tang Jue.
It's just that Tang Jue was a little embarrassed at this time, his clothes were covered with dust, and his face didn't look very good.
Thump.
Song Fei threw herself into Tang Jue's arms, Tang Jue looked at her in his arms, and his eyes flashed with a hint of doting.
Reaching out and patting Song Fei's back, Tang Jue looked at Song Yuanshuang who was sitting on the sofa, smiled palely, and said, "See you again." ”
Song Yuanshuang frowned and did not speak.
Because, she really didn't think that this man could really get out of today's hero conference.
She got the inside news of the rain shelter tea garden early, she knew how huge the lineup of Neijianghu was today, and she never dared to reveal this news to Xiaofei for half a point, for fear that Xiaofei would find it difficult to accept.
But this Tang Jue is really standing in front of them.
Could it be that it is really not that he is conceited, but that he underestimates him too much?
"Xiaofei, I'm going to heal." Tang Jue crouched on Song Fei's shoulder, a little weak.
Song Fei was startled, and hurriedly came out of Tang Jue's arms, with tears still hanging from the corners of her eyes, and said anxiously, "Where are you injured?" I'll call a doctor! ”
"No need." Tang Jue's smile looked very weak, and he said, "I can heal my wounds myself, don't worry." ”
"Good...... Good! Song Fei didn't know what to say, and she didn't know what she could help, so she could only nod.
Tang Jue smiled, and after glancing at Song Yuanshuang, he jumped directly to the second floor and entered the room that had been empty for him two years ago.
Closing the door, Tang Juepan sat on the bed, palms facing each other up and down in front of the dantian, and slowly closed his eyes.
The battle just started was a lot of damage to him.
As one of the two legends in the world, the strength shown by the Mixed Heavenly Son exceeded Tang Jue's expectations. He didn't misestimate the internal strength of the Mixed Heavenly Son himself, but the peculiar 'inaction' of the Mixed Heavenly Son made him taste the bitterness.
But fortunately, there was no danger, and he still won the victory.
In this battle, his internal organs received a lot of internal injuries, and he needed at least two days of recuperation to fully recover. But although the physical damage is nothing, the psychological damage is enormous.
Today, he turned out to be a puppet.
Thinking of the puppet that was shattered by the Son of Heaven, Tang Jue felt distressed, if he hadn't estimated the 'inaction', there would not have been such a thing.
Shaking his head, Tang never thought about it anymore and continued to heal his injuries.
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At night, in an inconspicuous hotel in Jiangning City.
The hotel was very clean and had a lot of rooms, and tonight a bunch of weirdos came and took the entire two floors down.
These strange people are none other than the people of the Heavenly Temple Divine Sect.
It was still early, and before it was time to rest, the Seven Kings of the Guardians gathered in a room to discuss the martial arts of all the masters at today's Heroes Conference. After all, they have lived in the Western Regions for a long time, and this hero conference also made them addicted, and the seven of them were all excited and excited.
The Palm Angel and the Palm Angel sat in another room, and the two did not discuss those masters, but discussed Tang Jue.
"You say, today Tang Jue competed with that bastard son of heaven, who won in the end?" The palm envoy frowned and asked.
The palm angel shook his head when he heard this, and said, "I also want to know that one of the two masters in the world made a move, and he didn't let him see it, and he didn't even tell people the result, which is really itchy." ”
"Yes, but judging from the two hands of the bastard son in the rain shelter tea garden today, it is really a masterpiece of martial arts, far from being comparable to you and me." The palm of the earth made him think of the speed and strength of the Son of Heaven, and his heart palpitated.
"That's nature, otherwise how could it be worthy of such a reputation." The palm angel smiled, then thought of Tang Jue, and said, "But that Tang Jue is not bad, I am afraid that after today's battle, there will be more Tang Jue among the top masters in the inner rivers and lakes." ”
"Hmm." The palm envoy nodded slightly, held his chin with his hand, and showed a hint of a little woman's appearance, and said, "I really want to know who won." ”
"Don has won."
Suddenly, a figure appeared behind the two without warning, and the two of them hurriedly turned around with a cold back, followed by kneeling on one knee and saluting, "See the sect leader!" ”