Chapter 785: Aoba Teahouse

The night rain did not stop.

Last night's pouring rain did not show the slightest tendency to decay until the morning.

The collapse of Nanming's Zhang family is just a sensational incident for ordinary people in Nanming, which adds a talking point for everyone after waking up this morning.

But for Nanming's upper-class giants.

All night, that's the party.

The director of the Chen family's office, the backer behind Zhang Sanye's rampant Nanming, personally operated and divided everything in the Zhang family.

And these wealthy families only need to flock to the top to taste every piece of "flesh and blood" of the Zhang family.

It's a chance and a godsend!

On Nanming Old Street, a series of old buildings, some of which are dilapidated, but have a strong historical charm.

It is also a tourist attraction in Nanming City.

There is no shortage of Internet celebrities taking pictures and staying on this street.

And in the middle of the old street, a restaurant called "Qingye Teahouse" is particularly popular.

Large pot stove, curved spout pot.

On the table of the Eight Immortals, a bowl of tea.

Brick by brick, every detail, is a sense of age.

It's just that unlike the history of the past, the people who sit in front of the table of the Eight Immortals are all modern and popular clothes in the popular teahouses today.

These tourists continue to flock to the "Aoba Teahouse" just to experience the gaiwan tea of the older generation.

After the teahouse.

It is a patio, and the entire teahouse building is like a hollow-shaped structure.

After a night of heavy rain, the flowing water dripped down to the patio floor like a bead curtain, giving birth to the lotus flowers and leaves in the patio pond......

The rain hits the lotus leaves, and the lotus flowers are fragrant.

Compared with the hustle and bustle of the previous hall, this patio is a little more quiet and comfortable.

A middle-aged man slowly walked to the patio, facing the pond full of lotus flowers, looking at the rain falling like a bead curtain, and a relieved smile appeared on his tired face.

"After a busy night's work, Hong Hui has embezzled a lot of the Zhang family's property."

After lighting a cigarette, the middle-aged man pinched the bridge of his nose and said with a somewhat playful smile: "The hidden dragon of the Zhang family lies in Nanming, relying on the support of the Chen family office, it is estimated that Zhang Sanye died and did not expect that the majestic Zhang family collapsed overnight, but it was actually because of a car accident by his son." ”

One night.

While devouring the Zhang family's industry, the major wealthy forces have gradually spied out some details of last night's situation.

A car accident prompted the downfall of a wealthy family.

This matter feels ridiculous when I say it.

But that's just the way it is!

"The person in the Chen family's office who can command should have a high status in the Chen family, right? Such a real dragon descended on Nanming, Hong Hui didn't find the slightest, it's a pity, if you can make friends, it will be convenient for Hong Hui's development in Nanming. ”

At this time.

Stretching, the middle-aged man planned to go back to the house and sleep.

After a night's harvest, it is only now that the major forces have finally divided and swallowed everything in the Zhang family.

A whole night's preoccupation is a tiring thing for everyone.

Just as he turned around.

A young man hurried in.

"Helmsman, someone outside wants to see you, Hong Hui."

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, then turned around and wondered, "Hong Hui?" If members of the Hung Society from other doors come over, there will be an advance circular. ”

This is the rule of the Hung Society.

In the case of cross-border missions.

Each department will communicate with each other in advance, and while respecting each other, it is also to facilitate cooperation and provide assistance.

The young man's expression also became strange.

He said with some hesitation: "Moreover, the other party's identity is not low, saying that it is the Yuan character generation?" ”

"Ye Zu Lao?!"

In an instant, the middle-aged man's expression perked up, and the exhaustion and sleepiness on his face disappeared.

His face was flushed and full of excitement and ecstasy.

"Let's go, go out with me to greet you, Elder Ye Zu is here, this is the glory of our Nanminghong Society!"

The middle-aged man strode and was about to walk outside.

But the young man's words made his footsteps stop abruptly, and the excited smile on his face disappeared in an instant.

"It's a young man, and he's in a wheelchair, not Ye Zulao."

As a member of the Honghui, Ye Yuanqiu is the only ancestor of the Honghui, and even if he is the leader of the Honghui, he has to give up three points.

To put it bluntly, Ye Yuanqiu's status is enough for the junior members of the Hong Association to directly come forward with portraits and be worshiped by the incense of the younger generations.

Ye Yuanqiu's name is known to everyone in the Honghui, and no one knows it.

"Young people?! Or a disabled person in a wheelchair? ”

The middle-aged man's face was full of depression, and he said angrily: "Damn, this year, who has pretended to be me? Chase him away, read that he is disabled, spare once, and if he is still entangled, cut off his hands and throw him to the hospital. ”

"Yes."

The young man clenched his fists and left.

The middle-aged man was excited, and muttered in disappointment: "If it is really Ye Zu Lao who is here, then my Nanming sect is enough to brag about it among the other gates, but it's a pity...... Young people, old people? Simply ......"

Halfway through the conversation.

The middle-aged man was suddenly shocked, and his face changed drastically.

When it came to his mouth, he swallowed it hard.

Wait a minute!

In addition to Ye Zulao, there is indeed no second Yuanzi ancestor who has been inherited from the throne.

But...... A while ago, the dragon head seemed to have announced that Hong Hui invited a Yuanzi ancestor to come in with a big gift?

In an instant, the middle-aged man's body trembled as if he had been electrocuted, and his scalp exploded in bursts.

Without hesitation, he turned around abruptly and rushed straight out.

At that time, the dragon head gave an order to 3,600 doors, and as a rudder, he naturally knew it.

It's just that it's too sensational, and there are 3,600 gates, who will look forward to the arrival of the new Yuanzi ancestors?

So gradually the memory faded.

But now, the people outside the door ......

"Don't, don't...... Damn, is Lao Tzu's ancestral tomb smoking? Can't wait for Ye Zu Lao to come, really wait for the Yuanzi ancestor who was invited into the Honghui with a big gift? ”

While the middle-aged man was running wildly, his heart was like a tsunami.

When the dragon head gave the order to the 3,600 gates, he did not specifically mention the information of the new Yuanzi ancestors.

So middle-aged people don't know whether the other party is young or old.

But middle-aged people don't dare to bet!

Amazing......

If he provokes the ancestors of the Yuan Zi family, the scene of the Zhang family last night will happen to him immediately.

The only difference is that the Zhang family was completely destroyed.

Hong Hui will be safe and sound, but he, the helmsman, will definitely be chopped into meat sauce and thrown into the sea to feed fish and shrimp.

With trepidation, he rushed to the front hall.

Because of the wild running, it has attracted the attention of many people.

Among them, there were many members of this sect, and one by one they showed a look of horror.

Oh, my God!

What's wrong, why is the helmsman so hot?

When the middle-aged man rushed out of the "Aoba Teahouse", he saw at a glance the young members who had just come in not far away to report.

In front of him, a man less than thirty years old was sitting in a wheelchair with a grim expression.

"Get out of here, or don't blame me for breaking your hands!"

The young man's voice was angry and impatient.

The middle-aged man's heart shrank.

He hurried forward.

The eyes were always on Chen Dong, who was sitting in a wheelchair.

Then, he saw that Chen Dong was slowly ...... from his arms Took out a token.

At this moment, there was a loud "boom" in the middle-aged man's head.

One stumbled under his feet, with a "bang", and fell directly to the ground.