"I disagree!"

A broad palm slapped heavily on the wooden table, and the thick ironwood shook violently, shattering directly and smashing on the ground.

Fei Yuanbai, who had broad shoulders and was like a black bear sitting upright, swept his gaze over the faces in this room, his voice was cold and hard, and his tone was aggravated, and he said:

"I disagree!"

"Take down Tanfu? Are you eating too much lard and blindfolding? With our ability, how can we get the talk house? Even if you take it down? How can you sit still? ”

"Aren't you afraid that someone will cut off their head one night?"

On the chair opposite him, there was a man of about the same age, his face was three points similar to Fei Yuanbai, but his figure was very slender, not like the former, full of muscles, and he couldn't even cover his clothes, his name was Fei Yuanzhen, it was Fei Yuanbai's brother, he raised his eyes and glanced at the old man who was sitting on the top and drinking tea with his eyes closed, and saw that the latter's face was not moving at all, he sighed in his heart and said:

"Big brother, don't talk."

"There are friends in the rivers and lakes outside the hall, which makes people see jokes."

Fei Yuanbai didn't appreciate it, and sneered:

"Jokes?"

"It's better to see a joke than to have your head cut off, and other people's jokes can be beaten back, and if you cut off your head, it's a dog, and you can pee on you!"

Fei Yuanzhen saw that the eldest brother was speaking more and more presumptuously, knowing that the latter was really angry and no longer cared about the family rules, she was also a little annoyed in her heart, her voice was slightly cold, and she said, "When was the eldest brother so cowardly?" ”

"Cowardly? Do you think that relying on the ancestor alone, you can deter the Giant Whale Gang and suppress this Jianghu?! ”

"You ......"

Fei Yuanzhen's face changed, he never thought that Fei Yuanbai's anger had reached the point where he could say such a rebellious word.

The old man sitting at the top opened his eyes.

A pair of light gray eyes, obviously there is something wrong with the eyes, but they are more striking than the eyes of ordinary warriors.

Listening to the voice, he glanced at Fei Yuanbai's direction, and said lightly:

"You think we shouldn't?"

Fei Yuanbai was out of his mind at this time, looking directly at the old man in front of him, who was over eighty years old, with white beard and hair, like a lion, although his expression was plain, he had a stunning demeanor.

His hands are slender and he clearly possesses great strength.

This is the ancestor of the Fei family, the entire family, and even the backs of countless martial artists within a radius of a hundred miles, the mixture of evil ghosts and gods, and the generation of grandmasters of the way of boxing.

Fei Yuanbai looked directly at the old man and said in a loud voice:

"Naturally not!"

Its voice became extremely coarse, mixed with a slightly chaotic breathing sound, as if it had been through a vicious battle.

But in fact he only raised his head slightly, and glanced at the old man, who he thought he was watching, but in fact his gaze remained on the old man for less than a breath, like an elk spotted by a goshawk, and fled timidly and keenly.

A hint of disappointment appeared in the old man's eyes.

The voice was indifferent, and he said:

"This fight is just to not be held back."

"No more subservience."

Fei Yuanbai was a little excited when he heard this, and said:

"But why do I need to rob the Tan Mansion?! If you don't want to be restrained, you just need to ......"

The sound stopped abruptly.

A pair of light gray eyes stared at him faintly, as if the entire heavenly dome was pressed down on him, Fei Yuanbai seemed to be strangled by a pair of powerful palms, his face was red, and he couldn't speak.

The old man laughed.

When he laughs, it's far more terrible than anger.

He just said one sentence, like a tiger roaring:

"On the rivers and lakes, there are only two kinds of people, the superior and the inferior, if they can't become the former, they can only become chess pieces that are manipulated by others, and there is no third kind."

"You're over thirty."

"I'm disappointed."

The momentum is retracted.

Fei Yuanbai staggered two steps, sat down on the ground, his face was pale, and he was panting rapidly, while Fei Yuanzhen next to him opened his mouth, but he never said a word.

The old man closed his eyes slightly, sensing exhaustion and disappointment from the bottom of his heart.

It's too far off......

Whether it's me or my juniors, it's too far behind you......

Talking about Tianxiong.

These three words, he has not remembered in his heart for a long time, but at this time there has not been the slightest fading, as in the past, it will always remind him of the suppressed past.

Crazy, jealous, full of murderous intentions, eager to kill it with a pair of iron fists.

But he can only hold his breath and use it.

Hey, our rivers and lakes, has it been so long......

The old man sighed silently.

It seemed to see the man who was always coughing again.

That was ten years ago, and on that day, the guy came to see him with a rare wine, and the tiger coughed much more violently than usual, but laughed very heartily, and he said that he thought it was better to be a martial artist, and he said that he had found that his will, as well as his sharpness, was dying out with his increasingly decaying body, and that one day he would be completely corrupted.

Then he laughed even more.

He said that he had won many people and lost many people in his life, but he had never won against himself or lost to himself.

So he gave his future self a game.

Deadend.

The only angle to break the game is just in him.

As long as he is still the tiger who looks down on the world, he will never enter the game.

At that time, Tan Tianxiong drank heavily and coughed constantly until he coughed up blood, but his eyes were like unsheathed swords, with a sharp edge that stabbed him.

The old man's eyes closed slightly, and he exhaled a breath of turbidity.

I was amazed in my heart, admired in my heart, and only fatigue and loneliness were left in my heart.

Tan Tianxiong won, Tan Tianxiong also lost.

Ten years ago, the skinny but arrogant tiger that stood here with teeth and claws had never lost.

Later, the mad tiger who was desperate and lost his red eyes fought hard, but finally lost to his past self, and then with the last blood of the tiger and the expectation of ten years, he gave birth to the next generation with sharp claws and sharp teeth, which are enough to protect themselves.

Speak softly.

At this time, recalling it, Tan Tianxiong's sharp gaze at that time seemed to have seen his own end, just like in the past, he saw the defeat of his opponent, he was lonely, he laughed at himself, but he did not regret it, as arrogant as he was back then, with the arbitrariness of victory.

Talk about a certain life, never regret it!

The more he was jealous of Tan Tianxiong, the more he admired him, so when Tan Yurou faked his death and left, he only thought that he had become an old and dimly blind man, and therefore, the two juniors in front of him, who were originally pleasing to the eye, became more and more disappointed with him.

Withdrawing from the rivers and lakes is a choice that only those in the upper echelons are qualified to make.

And it's just a matter of having the qualifications to choose.

The reason why he did such a dangerous act.

It's not for himself, it's just for the family, when he was still there, with his force, no one dared to stretch out his hand, but if he was a hundred years later, with the wrists of his two juniors, I am afraid that he would become the food of other people's populations, not to mention the rivers and lakes, whether he can survive is unknown.

Sigh in my heart and murmur in a low voice.

"If the conversation is still soft, old man, why bother ...... it?"

At this time,

There was a rhythmic knock at the door.

PS: Today's second update......

Fufeng Tianxiong, the tiger is in the west, the story of this ancestor only ends here.

In the end, he was rotten, but Tan Tianxiong was actually already dead, and the rest was just a walking corpse.

Anyway, do you want to add a character column?