The moment Nalan Wushuang lost his mind, the gate of the ancient family slowly opened, and a group of mysterious people well-deserved in the ancient family walked out. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

This group of people is the true foundation of the Gu family, and Gu Taizu has cultivated henchmen for decades.

Gu Tianxiong's calm expression was even more unfazed.

Beside him, Gu Maosong was as majestic as a tiger, his face was radiant, and he looked at an old man with a withered yellow complexion, an ordinary appearance, and an age of eighty years away.

This linen shirt and hemp pants, stepping on a pair of cloth shoes, with a bright smile, without the slightest bit of prestige, but he has a transcendent temperament, holding a Buddha bead, and the country is unparalleled. -- This old man who has been boiling tea and drinking tea for most of his life has finally revealed his mysterious face, and from then on, he will not hide gold in his sleeves, but strategize behind the scenes------ beside him, Yang Xuance is full of energy. On his left, a middle-aged uncle, with a finger move, the white light like a spiritual snake, like a spirit, - porphyry, piercing through the air, flying back lightly, landing on a box in his hand, an ordinary face that can no longer be ordinary, with a wave of pride.

This uncle, who lies in the mountains and has been gnawing green vegetables and white rice for ten years, has no great ambitions, is greedy for life and is afraid of death to the extreme, and dares to go down the mountain to work hard for tens of thousands of yuan - at this moment, he has a strong ambition, and he is determined to die as if he is at home - as if he has been reborn, not the skin drum who is as timid as a mouse, but a true Gu master.

At the dinner of the Chinese New Year's Eve, he not only ate tears, but also ate guts, he was originally a grandson, a small person, who could not do earth-shattering things, but he understood that Entu reported that if he took people's money, he had to work hard for others.

Isn't it a cheap life to sell?

What's more, someone treats me with sincerity, how can he cherish this more than 140 catties, in this life, he has to do something meaningful.

-- Of course.

The leather drum of this moment. put on a posture of swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger; And at this moment, the most eye-catching thing is the withered yellow old man with a transcendent temperament, and almost all eyes are focused on the withered yellow old man.

And behind him. Dozens of people. It is the heritage of the ancient family for decades.

Almost when this group of people poured out, the scene was so quiet again that even a needle could be heard falling on the ground, including Xiong Renguo, Bai Zhiqing, and the peerless Hua Dan who was a blockbuster. They all looked a little nervous, a little apprehensive, a little uneasy, and they were all guessing the identity of this withered old man?

People with a little brightness know that this group of people. No, it should be the withered yellow old man, maybe it is the last hole card of the Gu family.

Only a few henchmen of the ancient family in Xun Pingguo were frightened, the "military advisor" who was crazy in the Gu family circle in private, and the old man who even Gu Taizu had to respect, turned out to be so yellow and ordinary.

Nalan Wushuang stood in place, looking up at the withered yellow old man walking towards him, a little stunned.

The old man in white was conniving and calm, and his steps were steady and slow. It seemed that he deliberately slowed down his pace and walked straight to the side of these "sleeping thieves", this old man with the style of Wolong smiled indifferently, and his light eyes swept over everyone one by one. --------At last. He fixed his eyes on Nalan Wushuang, sighed lightly, and whispered to himself: "I haven't seen this scene for more than twenty years...... Only this time. Is blood going to stain the capital red? ”

Rock breaker.

That bland tone. The indifferent look gives people a bloody and bloody style.

Xiong Renguo's facial muscles trembled slightly.

And people with sensitive ears feel uncomfortable when they hear these faint words.

"Huh! This time, the wind and rain seem to have come more violently than 20 years ago, and they all hit Xiaquan Mountain. But jumping around, it's just a few grasshoppers! The withered old man smiled, took another step, and then walked towards Gu Tianxiong on the opposite side step by step, and said something that shocked everyone present again: "Brother Gu, these grasshoppers, are you going to deal with them, or are you going to hand them over to me?" ”

Gu Tianxiong couldn't help but glance up at his son, and said with a proud smile: "I think, it's better to leave it to the young man." ”

"Gu Maosong?" Nalan Wushuang sneered, then became furious, kept his face calm, continued to sneer, and then carefully reminded: "Old chief, do you think that today, it is still more than twenty years ago when the ancient family power was overwhelmed? Today's ancient family, I can only describe it in one sentence - all betrayed relatives and left. So, there is no reason not to fall? And I, Nalan Wushuang, do not achieve the goal, and swear not to go down Yuquan Mountain. ”

Gu Tianxiong raised his eyebrows, and the withered yellow old man beside him suddenly had a sharp edge in his eyes, and said softly: "Nalan Wushuang, it's a good name, but it's a pity that from today on, there will be no Nalan Wushuang anymore!" I remember that when I heard Deng Gong talk about you more than 20 years ago, I thought that you were a talented person with the ambition of a hero, but without the arrogance of a hero, you were destined to become a climate......... This is also the reason why I have let you go for more than 20 years, so I know that you are not dead, but I also watch coldly. ”

Nalan Wushuang smiled and said nothing.

A sneer appeared at the corner of the old man's mouth, and he said lightly: "In my eyes and my ancient brother, you will never be able to be Yang Jian, nor can you become Zhao Kuangyin, at best, it is also a life, there are means, and the strategy is not bad, but the pattern is too small, there are enough small things, and there are more than big things to lose, which is why, for the sake of Deng Gong's face, let you go - because dogs will always be dogs, even if they become wolves, they are just the ancestors of dogs." ”

Nalan Wushuang stared at him coldly, and these last few words with extremely humiliating words made him have a strong murderous intent on his face.

The old man with a yellow expression was indifferent, his tone was even lighter, and he said softly: "It doesn't matter if you don't admit this, because someone has already admitted it." ”

"Who?" Nalan Wushuang Dao.

"Deng Gong." The withered yellow old man looked at Nalan Wushuang and said slowly: "He went to Yuquan Mountain for the last time in Jiuqi, and said to the ancient brother: 'Ancient bandits, Wushuang, I died, Northeast Nalan, in your eyes, is just a character that can be eliminated and cannot be removed; But I hope you keep this man. Of course, the reason why I kept him was because Nalan was one of the few rare talents besides us............... Although he is a little smaller, it doesn't matter, his ambition is big enough, hehe, to put it mildly, I'm afraid that he is too ambitious, otherwise it's not worth my shot. It's a pity that this person is a good knife in a small place. When he is older, he is a little petty, and he is a person who has climbed up step by step from the grassroots level. To put it mildly. It's a dog's virtue, likes to hold grudges, doesn't remember gratitude, and doesn't even understand the least loyalty......... I think. He, a white-eyed wolf, will most likely not learn from that failure, he will definitely come to take revenge, but he is destined not to turn the tide and kill your ancient family, at most toss a little wind and rain. History repeats itself. But this person, I have to keep him, I just want to see how much meat a mad dog can tear off from your ancient family. Of course, if you really kill all the ancient bandits and don't leave trouble for yourself and your descendants, such a person will die if he dies, and I won't regret it. - But I hope you keep him. And the favor that your ancient family owes me should be repaid. - Of course, although I know that he can't fight you, I'm just not reconciled, I can't defeat your ancient bandits once in my life. At most, that is, on an equal footing...... Hehe, so don't leave some back hands before you die. I can't even close my eyes! Haha, I hope Nalan doesn't disappoint me too much. Don't keep me waiting too long. By the way, if Nalan Wushuang really wants to cripple your Gu family, it proves that I am not wrong to raise this dog. ”

Hearing these words, the old man who made him frightened and frightened appeared in Nalan Wushuang's head, and the expression on his face was yin and yang at the same time, the withered old man not only said Deng Gong's evaluation of him as it was, but also made him feel that he had lost control of the situation.

The withered old man in front of him obviously wanted to disintegrate his fighting words, and he had already done it.

But......

Things have been done.

As the saying goes, there is no turning back arrow when he opens the bow, and he has absolutely no room to retreat at the moment, although the withered old man in front of him makes him feel cold, and even a little frightened, but no matter what, there is no way back behind him.

- Hmph,

He Nalan Wushuang has been conceited all his life, and he dares to hesitate at this critical moment.

If you lose your fighting spirit because of the words of the withered old man, you will really lose the whole game.

Either you die, or I live.

Either you become a king or you ...... Lost championship.

Thinking of this, Nalan Wushuang's momentum that was taken away by the withered old man skyrocketed again, laughed loudly, and was arrogant: "I, Nalan Wushuang, herded cattle and babies, and my family was poor and destitute when I was young, and I carefully mixed it to the point where it is today, until I am middle-aged, and I gradually enter the high-level. In the past few decades, which day, which day, is not dealing with the giant armor of the shopping mall, the hypocrisy and wrongdoing of the people in the officialdom, the wits and strength of the wealthy and the traitorous, and not dealing with the three religions and nine streams? --------- some people say that I am a man and do things without leakage, some people say that I am exquisite in all directions, and even more say that I am a deep strategist and understand power, but I am unparalleled, and I never think that I really have any ability to turn the tide; I only do human affairs, and I listen to the destiny of heaven...... So, whether it's a dog or a wolf, at least I, Nalan Wushuang, am still a man...... And today's situation, there is no advance or retreat, you live or die. ”

In an instant, Nalan Wushuang's confidence was overwhelmed.

Looking at Xiong Renguo's father and son, Bai Zhiqing's father and daughter, and dozens of first-class first-class players behind him, he was full of pride.

Yuquan Mountain is still under his control!

In the capital, half of the ancient family lineage is on his side.

He also has several innate boxers in his hands, as well as the support of so many wealthy families in the capital!

Who killed the deer, it is not yet known?

"Don't be too happy, old chief! I, Nalan Wushuang, have endured for so many years, maybe I am not as good as you in some places, but today, today, ......" Nalan Wushuang swooped, stretched out his hand, pointed at Gu Tianxiong, his eyes were like a sword, staring at the most powerful man in the country, and said word by word: "From now on, there will be no Gu family on this Yuquan Mountain......... I can do what Deng Gong couldn't accomplish back then, and if I die, I will die, why am I afraid? ”

didn't look at Gu Tianxiong's face at this moment, and didn't care about Gu Maosong's thick murderous intent at this moment, Nalan Wushuang turned around, looked at the people around him, and roared: "Brother Xiong, and everyone, today's situation, if you advance, you will live, and if you retreat, you will die, whether you will become a king or lose the crown, it depends on this moment." ”

It's time to shine the sword—it's here!

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