The Confucian family has stood on the Jiaodong Peninsula for thousands of years, dating back to the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, and can see modern China. [No pop-ups. Although it shows that at the end of the Qing Dynasty and the beginning of the Qing Dynasty, the honor of the Confucian family was lost.

The phrase "the landing phoenix is not as good as J" does not apply to the Confucian family, the ups and downs of the Huan Sea in the year before going to bed, every time the emperor summons him, no matter which emperor is, the Confucian family is the same, it is the holy place in the minds of the people of the world.

The more years go by, the stronger the Confucian family becomes, not only in the officialdom, but also in the shopping mall.

However, how many people have heard of the Kong family now? Perhaps most people think that the Confucian family is history.

Tang Chuan is different, there must be rationality in existence, the Confucian family has its own traces of thousands of years of subordination in China, although it has been suppressed many times and killed by the imperial court, it is still alive and chic.

The closer he got to the Kong family's stronghold in Qingcheng, the more silent Tang Chuan became, and he didn't tease Kong Binglan, who was blushing beside him.

Before entering Kong's house, Tang Chuan saw someone greet him, and Versace didn't say anything, and his smiling appearance gave people a sense of affinity.

Speaking of which, Tang Chuan can also quite understand the Kong family's attitude towards Kong Binglan. After all, the Kong family gave birth to her, and when they needed her, it was impossible to follow her like before. There is no such thing as a free lunch, and there is no dinner or breakfast.

Looking at the hustle and bustle of the market, who is not here for profit?

Many people think that the last emperor is very innocent, but he has been wearing a yellow robe all his life, enjoying everything that ordinary people can't enjoy, including humiliation.

But there is no choice for the background, and there are few people to choose in the future.

But after thinking for a while, the car stopped, and Kong Binglan, whose face was as pale as a flower, fled away from the shepherd, leaving the somewhat embarrassed Versace man to face Tang Chuan's expressionless face.

"My name is Kong Xiangwu, Kong Binglan's uncle." The person who came introduced himself and said that the smile under the round glasses added a lot of points to him, which made Tang Chuan feel a little more good about him.

Tang Chuan's gaze crossed him, and while looking at the villa in the city, he looked at Kong Xiangwu: "Are there many Kong families?" ”

Following Tang Chuan's gaze, Kong Xiangwu also knew what he meant, and said with a wry smile; "My sister likes to be extravagant, I learned that Binglan met and fell in love with Tang Gongzi in France, and I can't wait for everyone in the world to know about it......"

Well, Tang Chuan nodded and didn't say anything more. Many things are self-evident, such as the intentions of the Kong family.

Speaking of which, Tang Chuan was also a little surprised, he was nothing to a behemoth like the Kong family. Now the courtesy, is their statement or an accident?

As soon as he entered the villa, Kong Xiangwu was called away, and his hurried appearance made Tang Chuan a little curious about what the Kong family was doing.

Casually found a place to sit down, Tang Chuan took a glass of red wine and sent a short message to Qin Yun who didn't know where, which was full of complaints.

Put down the mobile phone, there are all kinds of luxury cars at the door of the villa from time to time, and none of the middle-aged men and women who are dressed up to attend are not from prominent families. Gathered together at this moment, Tang Chuan didn't know what to say about the Kong family.

With a wry smile, Tang Chuan gently tasted the red wine, in terms of taste, it should be brewed by Huaxia itself, slightly sweet, like fruit wine.

It's not that Chinese red wine is very bad, in the past, domestic wine was not so much wine as a drink, and it was widely popular. However, on this occasion, Tang Chuan was really a little curious about what the Kong family wanted to do.

"Hey, this can happen to you!" Ya'er came up with a smile and sat next to Tang Chuan with a glass of red wine, without surprise in her eyes.

"You seem to have known I was coming?" Tang Chuan frowned, and for a while, the news that he believed that he would come was publicized.

"How don't you know....... No, you should ask who in Qingcheng didn't know that you came back to visit the Kong family? If I didn't know someone named Tang Chuan, who can deter my neighbors, I wouldn't have come! "Ya'er is a little tsundere, and her head is held high, and she seems to disdain to deal with people here.

With Ya'er's pride, she will not attend the so-called party of high society at all, let alone know the "young handsome" they call it.

It's that people have their own pride, not to mention the strength of Ya'er who came out of the tomb, and he also got a lot of demon beasts' R, and he was held by the stars wherever he went.

"By the way, is the little fat man dead or alive?" Tang Chuan thought of the little fat man in the secret realm of the tomb - Zhao Xiaoyun. His strength and talent are not weak, and if there is no accident, he will also be one of the supreme powerhouses in the cultivation realm for a hundred years.

The supreme powerhouse is an honorific title, and the honorific title is to become a powerhouse in the Xuankong Realm within a hundred years, and each of them is a peerless powerhouse.

The aura is getting thinner and thinner, but there have always been a lot of people in the cultivation realm, but it is more difficult to break through, but every time they break through, they can leapfrog and fight, and they are supreme masters.

The sky was slightly cool, and the night gradually covered the earth, and whenever Tang Chuan asked the little fat man, Ya'er shook his head, saying that he didn't know that bastard. If there is ambiguity, Tang Chuan will naturally not believe it, but he will not continue to ask.

As night fell, the Confucian villa became more and more lively. Many people are moved by the wind and want to have a good relationship with Tang Chuan, the uncle of the Kong family, so as not to be wiped out one day.

Although the rabbits don't eat the grass next to the nest, they are still afraid of Tang Chuan to avoid any accidents. If it's like the magic capital, it's fine, if it's like Yanjing......

Most people have never seen Tang Chuan, and they haven't said a few words when they have seen them, and there are even people who don't know whether Tang Chuan is tall or short, fat or thin.

They only knew that Tang Chuan had done feats and intimidating words. That's enough, they're afraid of Tang Chuan.

No one knows what situation Tang Chuan is facing in Yanjing, and outsiders calculate that he doesn't say that his housekeeper has to bring his own dry food and sell himself, which is also called a test.

If he had just come down the mountain, Tang Chuan would never have cared about others, and would have done it directly, and the bruised nose and swollen face of the beating would still be a trivial matter.

"Hello, take the liberty of interrupting, haven't asked Miss Fang's name yet?" The speaker was a young man in gorgeous costumes, no more than twenty years old, with a smile on his immature face and a look of surprise and eagerness in his eyes.

This is the first reaction of a normal man to see Ya'er's face clearly. Don't doubt that Tang Chuan is also a normal man, but he is well-informed, and the environment at that time was too bad, so he didn't want to put Ya'er in the room.

"You are?" Ya'er didn't raise her head, her eyes swept over the Washington boy, and her brows were furrowed. She didn't like to talk to strangers, just because Tang Chuan was next to her, she had to estimate a little, such as pretending to be a lady.

"My name is Zhou Yuanjun, and I haven't consulted ...... yet."

"You can go."

He smiled awkwardly, and as he touched his nose, a hint of fierceness flashed in his eyes. He hadn't been rejected like this in a long time, and he was still a little beauty.

"See you next time!"

Zhou Yuanjun didn't say much, turned around and left, but sneered in his heart, "If you don't care about the Kong family, Xiao Nizi, you will run away?" ”

Before he came, he asked someone he had a good relationship with for Ya'er's name, but found that no one knew. Including the man next to her, I didn't know him.

It is true that the people who came to the Kong family tonight are either rich or expensive, but there are also many levels in it, and he feels that he feels that the people with the highest status on the peninsula do not know are definitely the children of the low-level eunuchs. When the time comes, just put pressure on it, and then hook your fingers, and the beauty herself will come.

Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and what he thought in his heart was even more unbearable, which directly angered Ya'er.

It's easy for cultivators to find out what others think, but nothing will do that, and they rarely use immortal methods on worldly people.

However, what Tang Chuan doesn't know how to use doesn't mean that Tang Ya can't use it, she just used his heart for only a few seconds, her face was dark, and she pointed in the air, only hearing the sound of "oops", Zhou Yuanjun fell to his knees and almost fell into the garden.

"Huh"

With a sneer, Ya'er continued to talk to Tang Chuan about the skills of the technique.

What she knew was that Zhou Yuanjun hated herself even more, but she didn't care, not to mention how many strong people there were in the division, even if she herself could destroy several families to establish herself for herself, just like Tang Chuan.

"How many more such banquets do you say?" Ya'er hadn't been out of the Great Domain for several years, and as soon as she came out this time, she was attracted by the colorful world, and she was also troubled by the endless banquets and currying.

Now she just wants to be quiet.

"If you don't want to, how many people in this world dare to force it?" Tang Chuan told the truth, strength represents identity, when officials and businessmen find out that Tang Ya is not something they can provoke, they will only flatter and use it for their own use, and they have done this many times.

"Mr. Tang, I've kept you waiting!" Kong Xiangwu reappeared, and next to him was Kong Binglan, who was still dressed in white, and looked like an immortal.

Tang Chuan noticed that at the moment Kong Binglan appeared, I don't know how many people lost their minds, including Ya'er.

Unlike others, the reason why she lost her mind was that the taste on Kong Binglan's body was the same as Tang Chuan's, and then, she saw the shyness in Kong Binglan's eyes, and laughed out loud for a while.

"Hello, my name is Tang Ya!"

Ya'er took the lead in greeting and startled Kong Xiangwu beside her. Straight in his heart, "Sure enough, things gather like and people gather in groups." Two freaks can actually come together! ”

There were a lot of people who came at night, and Kong Xiangwu's only concern was Tang Chuan and Tang Ya, both surnamed Tang had great damage, no matter who provoked it, the Kong family would be unlucky.

Therefore, he had already arranged for someone to protect Tang Chuan. Of course, it's better to say protection than surveillance.

"Don't you think there's a lot of people here?" Tang Chuan asked abruptly, turned around and walked into the garden where there were slightly fewer people.

With a thousand-year history of the Confucian family, only one garden is arranged just right, and every flower and grass has its own meaning of existence, and the symbiosis is trying its best to decorate the villa.

I remember that there was once an eyeless local tyrant who took a fancy to this villa, and directly offered twice the price of other villas, and then went bankrupt.

"What are you doing here? Forgot who you are? Tang Chuan asked knowingly, looking at the little girl's playful eyes, he wanted to find a reason to clean her up.

"You!" Ya'er was stunned for a moment, her face a little blue. She only now remembered how Tang Chuan treated Zhao Xiaoyun in the tomb, and how he hit herself.

"According to my seniority, I should also call you uncle, but I really can't call ......" Tang Chuan unexpectedly hugged Kong Binglan in his arms and said with a smile.