Chapter 111: Old Man Huang
The southern suburbs of Jinling, Tiandao Villa.
A black Cayenne drove in along the road and slowly stopped at the door of the lodge.
After the car door opened, Huang Juexiong, who was dressed in formal clothes, walked out of it, patted the folds on his clothes, and then entered the courtyard with a solemn face.
Tiandao Mountain Villa is a hidden property of the Huang family, and only a very few people can find this place, and Huang Juexiong is obviously one of them.
As Huang Juexiong, buying a few buildings in Jinling is just a matter of waving his hand, but in front of this small mountain villa, he is more solemn than ever.
After approaching the inside of the villa, you can see that it has maintained the original appearance of the mountains and forests, but it has been slightly modified and has become a beautiful garden.
Huang Juexiong walked along the stone path, and soon came to a half-moon-shaped lake, and then stopped.
Not far away, a white-haired old man was sitting by the lake, holding a fishing rod in his hand, as if he was fishing for something.
"Dad. ”
Seeing the figure of the white-haired old man, Huang Juexiong walked over and bowed down respectfully.
No one would have thought that this extremely ordinary-looking old man of fishing was actually Huang Qiying, the old man of the Huang family who was famous in Jinling!
Since the Huang family became the largest family in Jinling, Huang Qiying rarely showed up and lived in seclusion alone in this Tiandao Villa.
There are even rumors outside that Old Man Huang has actually died of old age, but the Huang family has closed the news.
However, even without the deterrence of Old Man Huang, the Huang family is also the largest family in Jinling, and not many forces dare to provoke it.
"Ah Xiong, you rarely come here, what's wrong, something happened outside?"
Before Huang Juexiong could speak, the old man sitting by the lake suddenly spoke up and asked in a flat tone:
Hearing this, Huang Juexiong's body was shocked, he lowered his head and gritted his teeth and said:
"Dad, I'm sorry for you...... Second brother he...... Killed!"
Zheng!
As soon as he finished saying this, Huang Juexiong heard the sound of something tense.
When he looked up, he saw his father's rod tightened.
At this time, a fish actually bit the hook.
Huang Qiying didn't speak, just stood up slowly, then grabbed the fish hook in his hand and threw it upwards!
Whew!
The sound of breaking water came from the lake, and a silver fishing line was pulled out of the water, and a fat mackerel hung below.
But this was just the beginning, and behind the mackerel, another yellow-cheeked carp appeared, and then a black grouper......
All kinds of fish were hooked by the white line on the fishing rod, and they were strung together like rock sugar gourds, and they were continuously drawn out of the lake!
So when Huang Qiying closed the pole, it was like an ichthyosaur coming out of the lake, leaping and hovering above the sky.
By the time the last fish was hooked from the lake, the white line on the fishing rod was nearly 100 meters long, and I didn't know how it was fished just now.
And when all the fish are flying out of the water, the white line attached to the rod suddenly disappears.
Hundreds of fish crackled and fell to the ground on the grass by the lake, and they were still standing straight on the ground with their tails on the ground, looking full of vitality.
Huang Juexiong looked at this scene in shock, his eyes fell on the fishing rod in Huang Qiying's hand, and only then did he realize that there was never a fishing line on it!
In other words, Huang Qiying just relied on his own strength to pull hundreds of fish out of this lake!
"Dad, your strength has broken through again?"
Huang Juexiong was stunned, looking a little incredulous.
He also reacted, and the white line, which was clearly transformed by the true element, quietly connected so many fish at the bottom of the lake, and finally pulled out of the water in an instant.
Twenty years ago, Huang Qiying was already in the realm of an innate martial artist.
Now that decades have passed, the old man has reached the age of antiquity, and he has taken the initiative to live in seclusion in this Tiandao Villa, and Huang Juexiong also thinks that his father wants to support the elderly.
But when I saw him today, I realized that Huang Qiying's strength had actually improved again, which was unbelievable!
"Tell me, tell me this matter clearly, clearly. ”
Putting down the fishing rod in his hand, Huang Qiying slowly turned around, but the look in his eyes was as sharp as a blade, not like an old man.
Huang Juexiong is known as a business giant in the outside world, but in front of his own old man, he didn't dare to hide it at all, and hurriedly fished out the slaughter blade from Dongcheng Prison, and then asked Huang Xuyang to take the slaughter blade to kill Qin Fan.
After listening to what happened, Huang Qiying closed her eyes and opened them again after dozens of seconds, with a hint of coldness in her eyes.
"That young man named Qin Fan aside, a criminal who stays in prison, you actually believe that he is an innate martial artist?"
Huang Juexiong was stunned for a moment, and asked a little nervously:
"Dad, what do you mean...... Isn't that Butcher Blade an Innate Martial Master, but I saw with my own eyes that he fended off the bullet with his bare hands in front of me!"
Huang Qiying snorted coldly and said:
"That Slaughter Blade was just a peak martial artist more than ten years ago, and he has been locked up in prison for so long, and he has not even been in contact with the outside world, if he can break through the innate martial artist in this way, wouldn't it make Huang Qiying a joke!"
"He may have touched the innate threshold, but in a place like a prison, it is impossible to officially break through, at most he can be regarded as a half-step martial artist!"
Hearing his father's words, Huang Juexiong looked ashamed, lowered his head and didn't dare to speak.
Only then did he realize that the Slaughter Blade was not an innate martial artist at all.
It's just that he hasn't cultivated martial arts, so he sees the former's strength as too strong.
Old Man Huang shook his head, and the look in his eyes was obviously a little disappointed.
"Ah Xiong, I know that you are very talented in business, but you remember that martial artists are the most terrifying existence, which is why I will let your eldest brother inherit the Huang family!"
"If there is no martial artist in charge, why does the Huang family become the first family in Jinling? Even if you have hundreds of millions of family properties, if a real martial artist wants to kill you, no matter how many people there are, they can't stop it!"
"Thank you Father for teaching. ”
Huang Juexiong sighed in his heart, after this time, he was afraid that he would have no hope of becoming the heir of the Huang family at all.
"Dad, what should I do with that Qin Fan?"
After thinking about it for a while, Huang Juexiong's eyes swelled with hatred, and he asked again.
His plan was a complete failure because of Qin Fan, and now this person has killed his second brother and has become the biggest enemy of the Huang family.
Even if he can't become the heir of the Huang family, he must get rid of this enemy!
"This Qin Fan can kill Tu Blade, and he can be regarded as having some ability, maybe he is a young man who has just broken through the innate realm. ”
Huang Qiying raised the fishing rod in his hand, and suddenly raised his hand again, and a white line flew out from the fishing rod and quickly fell on the swimming fish on the grass.
While the two were talking, these freshwater fish had left their living environment, and their breath was already a little weak.
But the fishing rod in Huang Qiying's hand was like having eyes, and the line of the true yuan connected hundreds of fish again, and then Tianshou flicked it back to the lake.
"After being in this lodge for so long, it's time to go out and have a look. ”
After doing all this, Huang Qiying put her hands behind her back and looked at the water surface that was constantly splashed by falling fish, and she also made a categorical sound.
"No matter who he is, if he dares to kill my son Huang Qiying, I want him to die without a place to be buried!"