Snowflakes are flying.

The Summer Palace is wrapped in silver, and it is extraordinarily enchanting.

The only royal garden among the four famous gardens, more or less cottage Hangzhou West Lake scenery, vassal Jiangnan elegance, partial and try to set off the magnificent atmosphere of the imperial room, which in the seventeen-hole bridge on the snow walking in the snow Tang Zhan, is really nondescript, flawed and numerous.

"Second brother, is the surname Yang really so powerful?" Tang Rui, who hurriedly returned to Beijing, asked in disbelief, no matter what, he couldn't imagine that Yang Chen could fight to a draw with his second brother.

The first person in Chinese martial arts.

It's definitely not the second brother's boasting.

In ten years, the second brother, who is close to the demon and obsessed with martial arts, has defeated all the masters in the world, including his art teacher who has cultivated to be extraordinary.

Tang Rui couldn't accept that Yang Chen, who was nearly ten years younger than his second brother, was so rebellious.

"Being able to take my earth-shattering sword is enough to show his strength, not to mention, the forces behind him are intertwined, and those people in Zhongnanhai can be treated with courtesy, and it is better to be less troublesome." Tang Zhan told Tang Rui with an expressionless face.

Tang Rui smiled bitterly, thought about it, and couldn't help arguing: "Second brother, our Tang family is not a soft persimmon, and you have been in charge of the Tang Sect, which has been inherited for thousands of years, how can you grow the ambition of others and destroy your own prestige." ”

Tang Zhan shook his head, stood on the side of the bridge railing with his hands in his hands, and said, "Three generations of our family, how difficult it is to get to where we are today, don't you know?" If you want to go in the long run, you must be cautious, less trees are strong enemies, the first two years Zhang Department covered the sky with one hand, and now, the tree is scattered, no matter how strong it is, you should also be in awe, as for the Tang Sect to protect the Chinese martial arts, not a tool for my own selfishness. ”

Tang Gate, Tang Family.

The difference between the two is one word.

The only connection is Tang Zhan, and there is no other connection.

Tang Gate, an organization jointly established by a group of martial arts powerhouses who were unwilling to accept the collapse of the Tang Empire thousands of years ago, takes the restoration of the Tang Dynasty and the protection of China as its own responsibility, and has been inherited to this day.

"Second brother, I," Tang Rui still wanted to say.

Tang Zhan turned his face sideways, stared at Tang Rui, and said without anger: "You are the hope of the Tang family's future, I can't even understand this, how can I rest assured?" ”

Tang Rui was speechless.

The ancients said that the eldest brother is like a father, but among the four brothers, Tang Zhan, who is the second in line, is the most prestigious, and the eldest, third, and fourth are all subject to Tang Zhan.

"You called to apologize to Wang Xiaofei before, you haven't done enough, you must show sincerity to admit your mistakes, Wang Xiaofei has a great future, make friends with your heart, there must be no harm, the rise and fall of the Tang family, in you, not me, the day I stepped into the Tang Gate, I am destined to no longer be able to fight for fame and fortune for our family in this life, worldly things, all of them are mixed, I don't want to participate too much to disturb the heart of Qing Xiu, that's all." Tang Zhan spoke earnestly and patted his younger brother on the shoulder.

Tang Rui nodded, sighing in his heart.

The second brother is bent on pursuing his dream, which is the biggest loss of the Tang family.

"Why don't you go home and see?" Tang Rui asked tentatively.

"Don't go back," Tang Zhan said, waving his hand freely and uninhibitedly, signaling Tang Rui to leave on his own, and then walked across the stone bridge alone against the wind and snow, his thin green shirt fluttering, and his shoulder-length hair flying, unlike a mortal who eats fireworks in the world, the snowflakes in the sky never fall on his body.

"Second brother, take care." Tang Rui reluctantly murmured, turned around slowly, and turned back in three steps, until the elegant figure disappeared into the wind and snow.

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No. 18, Beichizi Street, it is easy to find, Dong Chang, the manager of the billiards club, parked the car on the side of the road, pushed the door and got out of the car, looked at the gate of the magnificent courtyard, and was amazed and raised his throat, thinking that the people who live in this place are ordinary dignitaries and dignitaries, and they came to the door to ask for money, okay?

"Brother understand, what do you say?" The young man who accompanied him cowered and asked, volunteering and impassioned before coming, and the matter was about to come.

"If you come, you will be safe, and I will ring the doorbell." Dong Chang lowered his heart and walked towards the door, the small door on the right side creaked open, and the housekeeper Zhao Si walked out, so frightened that Dong Chang couldn't help but tremble.

"You're here to get the money, huh?" Zhao Si asked with a smile.

"Yes, yes." Dong Chang nodded hurriedly, his heartstrings tight.

"Please come in with me." Zhao Si made a gesture of please, led the way sideways, and Dong Chang, who followed closely, was full of emotion, as the saying goes, the prime minister is a seven-grade official, and the people who live in this courtyard, whether they are gardeners or nannies, have the capital to despise him, but they treat him with courtesy, which is commendable and touching.

Lakh.

The amount of compensation listed by Dong Chang.

In fact, re-paving the floor for two standard snooker tables, coupled with the delay in doing business, is definitely more than this number, Zhao Si took out ten stacks of cash wrapped in a black plastic bag like a prophet, a full 100,000.

Before Dong Qichang took it, he said words of gratitude, and when he was sent out of the front yard by Zhao Si, more than 20 imposing strong men in black poured into the courtyard door.

"Don't be afraid, this is our Yang Shao's subordinate." Zhao Si appeased the frightened Dong Chang, personally sent people to the door, and waved goodbye.

Dong Chang sat in the Magotan car that he had just bought not long ago, slowed down for a long time, and praised sincerely: "The wealthy and nobles who are serious are just different." ”

"Brother Dong, you came out so quickly, you don't have any money?" The accompanying young man pointed to the tightly wrapped cash in Dong Chang's hand uneasily.

"Order, people want to give, absolutely no problem, I don't want to give, if we don't want to give it, why don't we cheat?" Dong Chang woke up the youth with a word.

Quadrangle backyard.

Long San walked quickly into Yang Chen's suite to report the latest news from Japan.

Yang Chen, who was sitting on the sofa in the living room, listened to Long San's words, smiled coldly, and said: "I originally wanted to open the net, but now it seems that there is no need for this, mobilize manpower, and kill them all before they start." ”

"Yes!" Ryuzo nodded excitedly, endured for so many years, and finally waited for a devastating blow to the Hades Shrine, which was still breathing.

It's a pity.

Yang Chen sighed in his heart.

Hades Shrine has a lot of talents, and originally planned to force them to surrender and take them for their own use, but little Japan always doesn't shed tears when he sees the coffin, and is ready to take revenge on his relatives, lovers, and friends, forcing him to back down.

Three days later, in the middle of the night, hundreds of men in black quietly surrounded the Hades Shrine in the western suburbs of Kyoto, Japan, and forcibly entered it.

In the third courtyard of the shrine, in the small square in front of the four-story majestic palace, more than 100 dead soldiers wearing black samurai uniforms and stepping on clogs are neatly arranged, and their heads are printed with white cloth strips of red sun.

The five people standing at the forefront of the phalanx are the only remaining masters of the god list other than the shrine chief priest, Akutagawa Ryuichi, Abe Takumi, Matsushimasonic Shino, Hoshino Ryota, and Watanabe Rito.

"Fight for Hades!"

The five people shouted in unison, drank the farewell wine, and more than 100 people behind followed suit, just at this time, the closed courtyard gate collapsed, and several corpses rolled in, shocking.