Chapter 128

Obsession

The aftermath of the explosion lingered in the sky, unable to dissipate for a long time, perhaps only the more complete ruins below could explain the fierceness of the battle just now, and the battle between the two scholar-level powerhouses destroyed Lanyue City directly and indirectly, and the prosperity of the past withered in an instant.

The destruction of something is often easier and more complete than its creation.

Poof!

Just after the prisoner escaped, Yu Yi no longer had the calm and calm just now, and a mouthful of blood mixed with various internal organ fragments spurted out, and his breath instantly fell to the trough.

"Young master?"

Yu Zheng and Yu Gang were buried in the mound by the shock wave as early as the battle between Yu Yi and the prisoners just now, and then they drilled out and supported Yu Yi by the way.

"Young Master, what's wrong with you?"

Looking at the pile of fine blood clots on the ground, Yu Zheng ignored his own embarrassment and said anxiously.

"Even if a strong scholar just blew himself up, his power should not be underestimated. ”

Yu Yi shook his head helplessly and said with a wry smile.

Because of the earnestness of the work just now, it was Yu Yi who fought with the criminals with the intention of killing, and the distance was very close, so that all the power of the explosion was bearable, in fact, Yu Yi used the ice sword to assist in supporting the spiritual power protection ring at the emergency moment of the explosion just now, although most of the impact was blocked, there was still a small part of the impact on himself, so the injury was not light.

"Shall we go back, young master?"

Yu Gang glanced at the devastated Lanyue City, and was in a trance, feeling that the prosperity seemed to be yesterday, but now it was a depression, and he was a little lonely in an instant, and turned his head and asked.

"Pass the order, let the Yehua Group resume the moon as quickly as possible, exactly the same as before, remember, must. ”

Yu Yi's injury was obviously not light, and his speech was without the ups and downs of his tone, very reluctantly.

••••••

Overlooking from the sky, the city of the sun is surrounded by mountains and rivers, the whole presents a half-crescent shape, the urban planning is obviously very exquisite, the green belt is staggered, the green area almost occupies more than 40% of the city, in this inch of land and every inch of gold, this concept of advocating green and scientific development is obviously very difficult to implement.

The traffic is busy, the attic is lined up, the sound of buying and selling resounding one after another in the alleys of everyone, the end of a faction of prosperity, because when the sunset is slanting, the whole city is shrouded by the afterglow of the sunset, the sunset is sprinkled on the ground through the towering pavilions, and it is extended into a mottled shadow, which is very spectacular, and it is in the name of watching the sun.

The former Lanyue City is also as prosperous as this, and the symmetrical construction with the Sun-viewing City is wonderful.

The winding paths lead to secluded paths, and there is a secluded courtyard somewhere in the sun-watching city, no matter from that aesthetic point of view, this courtyard is a little declining, and it is somewhat out of place in this neon-filled city.

In the center of the courtyard, an old man who seemed to be withering at any time, lying on a rocking chair, the aroma of jasmine tea wafting out of the small ceramic teapot in his hand.

The furnishings in the courtyard are really not aesthetically pleasing, the view is the four walls that are about to fall, the uneven floor, and there is a small canal in the courtyard that is chaotic and surrounded, and from time to time there is a sound of water splashing, obviously colliding with the small stones scattered in it. It seems that there is only cool air and some taste of health.

"Master Dust, is Master Dust there?"

The rest of the tea swayed in the cup, the little song humming in the mouth seemed to be almost complete, and the withered rocking chair told its history in a hoarse voice, when suddenly there was a sharp knock on the door.

"Xiao Zhang, come in. ”

The old man known as the dust master didn't seem to be criticized by ordinary masters, he was high, and he didn't get angry because Xiao Zhang interrupted his elegance.

"Master Dust, excuse me. ”

Xiao Zhang, who is familiar with the road, has an indescribable respect when facing the old man in front of him.

Even if Xiao Zhang is now the chairman of the "Yehua Group" with a value of hundreds of millions, even if the current dust reduction master has struggled to walk, let alone draw it as a classic construction drawing.

However, the only person who can call Zhang Yehua "Xiao Zhang" is the master of dust.

Thirty years ago...

"Only a madman would adopt your design. ”

"Urban design is not a pen and paper. ”

"Get out!"

A middle-aged man with a useless hero and an urban plan condensed by his love for architecture repeatedly hit a wall and could not find an investor.

"You can't afford my design. ”

"Which onion are you? ”

"Poor!"

A fledgling young man, with a passion for architecture, couldn't find someone willing to design drawings for him.

In this way, in a breakfast shop that sells soy milk fritter sets, two down-and-out people hate to see each other late.

From then on, the young man led the only ten people under him, with the pitiful start-up capital in his pocket, with his life as collateral, to partner with this embarrassed middle-aged man, and that year, the difference between the two was a full twenty years.

Today, thirty years later, middle age is twilight, and youth is no longer there.

The name "Dustfall" has become a taboo, as it symbolizes a benchmark in the construction industry. The "Yehua Group" is the creator of all architectural benchmarks, which has not been surpassed by anyone for 30 years.

No one can succeed casually, and on the day when the two cities of "Moon" and "Watching the Sun" fell into the city, all the hardships were not disappointed.

"Dust Master"

Zhang Yehua bowed deeply, his eyes were earnest.

"Xiao Zhang"

Dust's eyes were a little blurry, and his voice was a little hoarse.

Since then, it has become Mo Reverse

"What's so flustered?"

Dustfall asked softly with a kind face.

"Lanyue, Lanyue City is ruined and needs to be rebuilt. ”

Zhang Yehua looked at the sunken dust in his eyes, and mustered up the courage to say it, and it was heavy.

"What?"

This is the pride of a lifetime of dust, it is enough for a person to be able to do a great thing in his life, but dustfall is designed to "catch the moon" and "watch the sun".

And now, at the moment when the dust is about to bring this honor to the grave, everything is like a mirage, and more importantly, he is no longer young.

The cup in his hand shattered to the ground, the ceramics were already fragile, and the half cup of jasmine tea swaying in it was not drunk after all, but flowed into the surrounding small canal, as if this fleeting glory was diluted in an instant.

"Uncle Chen?"

Zhang Yehua helped the unsteady dust to the recliner, and stopped talking, wanting to stop talking.

Dust's body can't stand the toss, although it is a death order from above, although this is a challenge for the Yehua Group, after all, Lanyue cannot be copied.

"Filing"

Dustfall took a deep breath and scolded.

"Uncle Chen, your body..."

Zhang Yehua knew Chen's temper and dissuaded.

"Don't talk nonsense, don't you know me?"

It's rare for the dust to say a little heavier to Zhang Yehua...

One day three weeks later, when the dawn broke through the sky, when the first round sun rose where the sea and the sky met, a new city plan for Lanyue appeared on the table in the dust.

The persistent old man, exhausted the last bit of light, waited for the glory of the past with obsession, the only remaining afterglow was sprinkled on the cause he loved, and the half cup of swaying jasmine tea could never return to its former strength.

Zhang Yehua sat beside Dustfall for three days and three nights, just watching like that.

"Next, everyone performs their duties, whoever asks for leave, opens, whoever cuts corners, opens, and where there is a fake public and private help, open..."

Yehua Group up and down, as if it had exploded, everyone knew at this time that their chairman was definitely an iron fist, and the former was just turning a blind eye to the things that stole chickens and dogs on weekdays.

When the water is clear, there are no fish.

But this time the "moon" is new, and the old man who is obsessed with glory will never take out the city plan again, this is the last gift, just like the two sides achieved each other thirty years ago.

Dependent origin and extinction, is it burdened by manpower?

••••••

The dimly lit hall was filled with slaughter.

There are people sitting sporadically on the seats on both sides, showing an irregular arrangement, and the surrounding pillars are carved with Hercules totems, savage and unrestrained.

There is a black shadow above the throne of the Chi clan, this is the accumulation of spiritual power to the extreme, a kind of spiritual power shrouded, which makes people unreal, but the invisible Weiya shrouds people can't have the slightest courage, even if they look up.

The prisoner was half-kneeling on the ground, shrugging his arm, his blood already soaking through his clothes, but he couldn't wipe it, and his breath was sluggish.

There was no movement from the shadow above the throne, and the invisible Wia conjured into an attack, heading straight for the Worm, who seemed to have been hammered, and a mouthful of blood erupted from his chest.

"There's another time, chop. ”

An indifferent voice came, without the slightest emotion, followed by a blur, as if a refraction of light, a distortion of space, and the sky above the throne was empty.

In the flow of visitors, it was the same as usual, and everyone lived their own lives.

"It's so comfortable. ”

Mu Yuze, who had just suffered some skin injuries, woke up in a few days, stretched his waist and felt refreshed.

"Did you hear that this year's auction was a great event? ”

"It's a pity that the tickets are too expensive, 100,000 yang yuan stones per person, otherwise you can go in and have a good time. ”

"This kind of auction is not destined to be for us poor people. ”

••••••

Mu Yuze, who was dining, heard the discussion of the people next to him, and suddenly became interested.

"Yang Ting, what is the situation of the auction they are talking about?"

After the tea and dinner were full, Mu Yuze asked Yang Ting, from Yuyao's eyes, Mu Yuze saw a strong interest, after all, girls like interesting things.

"What, are you leaving?"

Yang Ting, who was still excited, was a little lonely when she heard this, and hesitated.

"Where in life we don't meet, we've stayed here long enough. ”

Mu Yuze naturally knew Yang Ting's reluctance, but he had more important things to do, and said with a light smile.

"The Daluo Chamber of Commerce holds an auction every year in Mushan City, which lasts for three days, and there is still half a month left before the auction starts, and Young Master Mu still has time. ”

Since there is no way to keep Mu Yuze, then tell him everything you can know and talk about it.

"Okay, thank you Yang Ting, I will come back to see you if I have the opportunity. ”

With a warm smile on his face, Mu Yuze said goodbye.

"Boss Cheng, this is some money, I hope you can take more care of Yang Ting. ”

After the twilight, the flow of guests was much quieter, and Mu Yuze called Cheng Wancai to the front and admonished.

"Young Master Mu, how can this be embarrassing?"

Cheng Wancai said that he was embarrassed, but his earnest eyes betrayed his inner thoughts.

"Will you let me say it a second time?"

After walking outside, Mu Yuze is no longer a blank piece of paper, and some people have to knock and knock.

"Since Young Master Mu is so hearted, it is better to be respectful than to obey his fate, you can rest assured, Yang Ting will be my own daughter in the future. ”

Looking at the big bag of money in Mu Yuze's hand, if it weren't for the front of the former, Harazi would have flowed out, and hurriedly promised.

"Also, don't tell Yang Ting about it. ”

Before leaving, Mu Yuze turned around and said, not wanting Yang Ting to feel a burden in her heart.

"Ten, one hundred thousand copper coins?"

After Mu Yuze left, Cheng Wancai put down his nervous heart, swept his senses, and almost scared himself, obviously Yuyao made sense to let Mu Yuze be so windy.

"A Yang Ting, is it so generous?"

After a long time, Cheng Wan regained his composure, muttering in his heart, but there was a hint of imperceptible cunning in his eyes.

"Li Ming, from tomorrow onwards, let Yang Ting take Ning Yi's place. ”

Ning Yi is the foreman of the passenger flow, and Li Ming is Cheng Wancai's confidant.

The morning dew on the plantain had just finished its short bloom, and the night was a little deep, and just before everything woke up, a simple but elegant carriage left Hongwu County.