After going through extremely complicated procedures, the Tang family spent a huge amount of money, and finally fished out Tang Tian and the others from the pile of items left in the Spring and Autumn Gate. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

This big move, even for the Tang family, is a bit nerve-wracking. Fortunately, now that the Seven Great Dynasties are about to fight, the Tang family can almost decide the direction of the war, and not many people are willing to offend the Tang family, so they gave a face and released Tang Tian and the others.

Tang Tian, Song Sheng, Youhua and others are not just people who survived from the Spring and Autumn Gate, but Wang Shi's friends, and this level of identity alone is enough for them to die a hundred times.

There is no hope that anyone related to Li Yixian and Wang Shi will survive, which is undoubtedly a potential threat.

Of course, there are those who advocate for them to survive. If Wang Shi is still alive, whoever kills these people will definitely die, and if Wang Shi is still alive, he may be able to be found through these people.

In the midst of the complicated forces and opinions, Tang Tian and the others also suffered a lot before they were released.

For the Tang family, this resolution was completely denied at the beginning. Even if Tang Tian's talent was amazing enough, he was a weak force after all, and he could not get the unanimous consent of the entire family, and almost everyone was inclined to sacrifice this chess piece.

Just as he was about to make a decision, the ancestor stepped forward, made a strong decision, suppressed all the opponents, and took out amazing resources to complete this matter.

No matter how stupid everyone is, they know what to do next. The ancestor is the ruler of the entire family, and the head of the family cannot change anything.

After Tang Tian returned, there was no turmoil, he lived the most comfortable days all day long, a large number of tonics and fish, he only needed to lie on the bed and open his mouth, and a delicate woman fed it to his mouth.

It's just that three months have passed, Tang Tian is still emaciated, his cheeks are sunken, and his eyes are dull, and he has not recovered much. The treatment of Song Sheng and the others was not much different from Tang Tian, but the situation was the same as him.

One evening, the ancestor of the Tang family came to Tang Tian's room, dismissed many maids, and sat at the golden silk sandalwood table with Tang Tian.

"Isn't it strange why should I save you?" The ancestor of the Tang family was already full of wrinkles, and his complexion was not very ruddy. Most of the time, he just sat in his courtyard and rarely went out, and today he took the initiative to come to Tang Tian, and it is estimated that he has alarmed the entire Tang family, but no one dares to come over to investigate.

The various branches of the Tang family were already talking fiercely at this time, talking about how to deal with the rise of Tang Tian.

For the legendary ancestor, Tang Tian has only seen two sides, he is indeed not very familiar with it, and he does not have much good feelings. In this family, his sense of belonging is not very strong.

Any qualified person in power should abandon all his favorites, and only look at the calculation of interests. Only in this way can a big family stand tall in history.

The entire family must be ruthless and become a machine in order to survive.

"I don't know. Tang Tian couldn't find a suitable reason to explain this matter, so he could only answer sincerely. He clearly knew how much resources he had spent to save his family, and he had to come up with enough in return.

Old Ancestor looked at the emaciated Tang Tian, a pair of slightly dim eyes, suddenly became sharp, making the words become a sword that pierced people's hearts, and he said, "Because of Wang Shi." ”

Tang Tian was even more puzzled, didn't Wang Shi be punished by everyone? What's more, now that he might be dead, even if Tang Tian didn't want to believe it at all.

"Li Yat-sen's death represents the end of an era. If Wang Shi was still alive, the Seven Great Dynasties and the Three Great Immortal Clans would not be able to withstand his revenge, and these behemoths would collapse with a bang. ”

"If Wang Shi is still alive......" Tang Tian muttered.

He didn't recover for three months, of course, not because Tang Tian's injury was too serious, but because he didn't have the heart to think about his injury at all.

"This kind of thing, maybe only a little bit of a probability, but it's worth pressing a lot of things. Old Ancestor patted Tang Tian on the shoulder.

If Wang Shi is still alive, then the Tang family will definitely not fall in this relationship with Tang Tian!

The ancestor of the Tang family is investing in Wang Shi, even if the probability is very small, it is worth his heavy bet.

Once Wang Shi lives and grows up, the Tang family will be brilliant for a hundred years!

The ancestor has existed for more than a thousand years, and he can make the Tang family grow step by step, and his sharp eyes are far beyond the reach of ordinary people. He knows how to look at the long-term future, not the trivialities of the moment.

"From now on, come with me to the South Park. The ancestor of the Tang family looked at Tang Tian, and a smile appeared on his wrinkled face.

If Wang Shi was ignored, Tang Tian's talent alone was enough to prove that he could enter the South Garden. The person who invented the Overlord Armor is enough to go down in history, not to mention that Tang Tian is so young. And those who can enter the South Park will almost always be the next head of the Tang family.

Tang Tian was stunned for a long time, unable to return to his senses.

"Could it be...... The ancestor also thinks that Wang Shi is still alive, Wang Shi is still alive, Wang Shi is still alive, hahaha! ha...... Wang Shi, how could you die?!"

Tang Tian looked up to the sky and laughed, and there was no matter of entering the South Park in his heart.

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Chunhua is combing Aunt Hong's hair.

Yesterday was green silk, now white snow.

Overnight, Aunt Hong's beautiful long hair turned snow-white, and wrinkles began to run rampant on this beautiful face.

Chunhua's warm hands gently grasped these dry white hairs, and gently slid them through with a wooden comb.

"Little flower, how much is it today?"

"Aunt Hong, today is the eighth day of the new year. Chunhua has answered this question ten times today.

Qinghong slowly closed her eyes, feeling that time passed very slowly, just one day, she felt that many years had passed, so she kept asking about the day.

The Yanyu Building did not open the door, the girls were not in the mood, and there was a lot less chatter outside, which made the room a little stuffy.

Pushing open the window, it is just a torrent of snow, which does not carry much cold, and it does not dilute the stuffiness in the room.

Chunhua is doing what she is doing seriously, but her mind is not here.

"I heard that the person had a fight, I heard that the fight was very bad, I heard that a lot of people died, I heard that the entire Eastern Immortal Domain was shaken, I heard that the person seemed to be dead, ...... I heard"

"yes, it's just heard, I can't believe it. ”

"How can you be trusted that most of the people on the street who look powerful are boasters with empty stomachs? How could a teenager like him die?"

"Anyway, I don't even know his name. ”

The more Chunhua didn't want to think about it, the more the words she heard drilled into her head, and she couldn't get rid of it. The top smart people have no countermeasures at this time.

Aunt Hong sat down, gently hugged Chunhua, let the little girl lie on her lap, and gently stroked her hair, as if comforting her own woman.

Somehow, Chunhua suddenly had tears welling up in her eyes, and she couldn't stop it as soon as she came out.

"Good boy, don't cry. That little lover of yours, he won't die, he's alive and well. One day, he will come, with that black knife, dressed in a white robe, with a smile on his face, looking at you lustfully......" Aunt Hong comforted Chunhua, squinting her eyes kindly, bringing wrinkles at the corners of her eyes.

Chunhua's little lover may not be dead, but what about the green one?

......

Yu Honglian sat quietly in the small courtyard and did not say a word.

She could sit still like this for a long time.

Zhao Wenqi has left, and he still has his own things to do. No matter the ends of the earth, he will go to find the little junior brother until he finds it.

It's hard to wait here.

When will the sound of horses' hoofs be heard and the door will be opened?

......

Soon after, the door of Yanyulou was closed, and the girls in it also dispersed.

Constantly, someone's blood was sprinkled in front of the smoke and rain building.

There is a fish red lotus here, which is worth grabbing by major forces.

Qinghong, dressed in white hair, stood in the small building, looking at Kitano Castle, which was decorated with blood, and Chunhua gently blew the falling snow on her shoulders for Aunt Hong.

In the Yanyu Building, there are still three women left, all waiting.

Blood, sprinkled from time to time.

――

Butcher Zhang broke down the door, covered in blood, without the strength to stand, and half-lay on the door like a drunk.

The scolded, comforted the son in her arms, and hurriedly ran out.

Butcher Zhang gasped heavily, and the wounds on his body opened and closed with the wheezing, and blood flowed. There are countless wounds, countless blood, and I'm afraid the whole person has dried up blood.

The glanced at it, without the slightest panic, but said with a sneer: "It's amazing for you, and you have learned how to fight on the streets? After receiving so many knives, what have you gotten back? Isn't it that you haven't grabbed a penny? You haven't grabbed any money, and you have suffered so many knives, you should go to the hospital to grab medicine without spending money? Do you still go to earn money when you are recuperating from your injuries? Do you still want to feed your son?"

Butcher Zhang smiled a little embarrassedly and pointed to the door, he didn't have much strength to speak.

The smug woman looked at it, saw a person covered in blood, lying outside the door, and continued to sneer and said: "I didn't bring back a penny of money, but I brought back a person! I didn't bring back a daughter-in-law for my son, but I brought back a young man! You should be the one who opened a silver account in our family, and you have so much spare money to support an idler?"

Butcher Zhang could only smile and let the blood flow.

The was a little angry, kicked the butcher, and said, "From now on, you have to earn double the money!"

After that, Butcher Zhang had an apprentice who learned to kill pigs from him, saying that he had fled from the famine to join his distant relatives and learn the craft from him.

This apprentice is very strange, he is good-looking, but he never talks to people, and he seems to be mute.

Every day, Butcher Zhang took Zhuang Kai and pushed the cart to the fixed small stall to kill pigs and sell meat, as usual.