Dongsheng Baicaotang.

This small contradiction did not cause any waves.

Su Qin hosted the scene as the future leader of the Su family.

This time, there are a lot of cherished herbs, and twelve of them are aimed at the "Yang Thing" of the martial spirit people. ”

These herbs have been speculated to sky-high prices on the black market, but only in Dongsheng Baicaotang can still offer a relatively acceptable price.

At this time, Jiang Fan in the crowd asked the old man beside him, "Since this Zhiyang herb is so precious, why can't the relevant institutions in Huaxia vigorously cultivate it?" ”

Jiang Wuye glanced at Jiang Fan like a fool, perhaps because he felt that this question was too stupid, and he didn't want to answer it in public.

Soon, the twelve herbs were auctioned off at an astonishing speed, and one of the herbs named "Nine Kwai Yang Zhu" was carried to more than 30 million by two martial arts people who should have been identified, and was finally obtained by one of them.

This scene can be said to be stupid Jiang Fan, no wonder Su Lao has been mixed up in the Huaxia Martial Arts Agency, and now it seems that it is not just his absolute status at the top.

After the auction ended, Su Qin walked towards the grandfather and grandson, Su Qin respectfully made a gesture of invitation to Jiang Wuye, and the group left the scene tacitly.

Obviously, this auction is over, but there seems to be some unknown articles.

Jiang Wuye is not surprised, in fact, he came here to ask Su Lao.

Follow upstairs to the office.

Jiang Wuye stretched out his hand to stop Jiang Fan, "You little dolls are waiting outside." ”

Jiang Fan frowned, "So I can't know about the article here?" ”

Jiang Wuye didn't answer, and strode into the office.

The moment he opened the door, Jiang Fan's gaze swept to a table, and there was a black box on the table.

At this time, Su Lao was sitting there with a cane.

When Jiang Fan still wanted to see clearly, Su Qin looked at Jiang Fan with a wry smile on his face, and quickly closed the door.

About another half hour passed, and this time the door opened graciously.

Su Lao followed behind Jiang Wuye, Jiang Wuye walked out of the office with his hands behind his back, and said to Jiang Fan and the Wei family sisters, "Let's go, go home first." ”

"Grandpa Jiang, what are you talking about inside?" Wei Yanxi got Jiang Fan's eyes, quickly squeezed out a smile on her face, and leaned in to ask.

Jiang Wuye smiled, "Just buy me some medicine, I'm old, I have to recognize the reality, and I also need some medicine to treat my illness." ”

"You are so strong, I haven't seen illness when I was a child, but I..." Jiang Fan's tone carried a hint of self-sarcasm, "When you are young, there are many disasters and difficulties, and I don't know if it is my Jiang family who has suffered a thousand knives and done something that has lost the conscience of heaven, so that future generations will suffer retribution." ”

"You kid don't have to say these words to answer me, you are sick with little monsters, and now you are a medicine jar, that is because you have no good fortune, and it is about me?"

That being said, when he got off the elevator, Jiang Wuye's pace was significantly faster, and a trace of complicated emotions flashed in the depths of his eyes.

... ...

The Wei family...

It was already night.

"Grandpa, when will you come back from Wudang Mountain, well, yes, Grandpa Jiang has already arrived home."

"Well, don't worry, I'll take care of Grandpa Jiang."

Wei Yanxue, who was standing by the window, was informing Old Man Wei, but her eyes had been paying attention to the Jiang family's grandfather and grandson in the small pavilion outside the window.

"Old man, our Jiang family is all bright people, right?"

Jiang Fan couldn't help but ask the doubt in his heart, even if he knew that his ghost looked kind, but in fact, the old man who was good at scheming couldn't say half a useful word in his mouth.

"I don't know that my Jiang family is a bright person, but I know that your kid's heart is more twisted than a woman."

Jiang Fan smiled, didn't care about sarcasm, but poured a cup of tea for Jiang Wuye, and said lightly, "This can't be helped, I have fallen to the world like this now because of your old man." ”

"You hide everything from me, restrict me from everything, don't let me go to the Jiang family ancestral hall, don't let me use force, don't let me go the way I want to go."

"Well, I listen to you, who called you my old man."

"Yes! There are some things that we can't pretend to be confused, right, you also know that I'm not the little kid I used to be, and there are some things you can't hide. ”

Jiang Wuye drank the tea on the table silently, and said lightly, "Don't beat me around, Lao Tzu just doesn't like you, it's exactly the same as when your father was young." ”

"Hmph," Jiang Fan sneered, with a few grievances in his tone, "There is no Lao Tzu, where did I come from, the old man has said everything about this, I'll just say it directly." ”

"I want to know, why did my parents abandon me back then, where are they now, dead or alive?"

Jiang Wuye was not surprised, in fact, he had already guessed that Jiang Fan would not just give up.

But there was no need for him to answer.

"It's a decision made by the two of them, and I'm an old man who doesn't know."

"You don't know?" Jiang Fan grabbed the teacup with a slight weight, "Or do you want me to know." ”

"What do you mean by that?"

In the pavilion at night, the grandfather and grandson had not seen each other for a long time, but the smell of gunpowder was already in the air.

Jiang Fan's eyes were indifferent, "That Zhao Er among the older generation, do you know?" ”

Without waiting for Jiang Wuye to speak, Jiang Fan had a penetrating expression, "At that time, I was about to ask my parents why they abandoned me, but I was shot in the head by a bullet. ”

"Old man, you know my strength, and you also know that my temporary judgment on the scene is absolutely accurate, that bullet can never be his comrade, I can only say that there is a third party who doesn't want me to know."|

"I think it was your person who shot Zhao Er's head at that time, right?"

Jiang Wuye's facial features were buried in the haze, and he just lowered his head and drank tea.

"If you don't say it, it means you're acquiescing, right?" Jiang Fan shook his head and smiled, "Old man, old man, you are really amazing, no wonder those people mention your name, it is as if they have met Lord Yama, I don't say anything about you pit others, you pit me also have a hand." ”

"I don't understand, what the hell are you trying to hide?"

"Could it be that the reason why my parents left is more important than your past and the thing that is locked up in the Jiang family ancestral hall?"

"Boy," in the quiet night, Jiang Wuye's voice was obviously hoarse and a little heavier.

"Anything to talk about?" Jiang Fan raised his eyebrows.

"You can't know about this matter for the time being," Jiang Wuye slowly raised his head, like a corpse that had lost its soul.

Yes, his soul long ago left with his brothers.

What remains here now is just an empty shell, and the only way for him to continue to embark on a destined path to the dark is this kid in front of him.

Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment, he found that the old man's eyes were a little ruddy, but his eyes were staring at him like a sword.

I only heard a clang, and the teacup in Jiang Wuye's hand shattered.

This scene caused Jiang Fan's brows to frown, and the pretended relaxed smile on his face disappeared abruptly.

"And when will I find out that you give me an exact number?"

"You can have the ability to become the guardian of Peach Blossom Village, and when you can face the hardships of life in the future, you can... Feel free to use your skills without being tormented by illness. ”

"So you don't think I'm strong enough right now, do you?"

"You're not strong enough, the fame you broke out of overseas, in my opinion, it's just a child's play, you joined that bullshit organization and became a top killer, don't you just want to show me?"

"That's the answer I'm giving you, it's still bullshit."

The conversation between the two is already a sword to each other.

Jiang Fan stopped talking and got up angrily to leave.

After walking more than ten meters, Jiang Fan suddenly stopped again and looked sideways at Jiang Wuye.

"You have so many things and people hidden in your heart, don't you feel tired?"

"I can bear some hardships and difficulties alone, and I also hope that you can grow up and help me share them, but you are not strong enough."

"It's not strong enough, is it?" Jiang Fan laughed at himself, looked at a dark place outside the Wei family, and asked, "A few guys hiding there have been eavesdropping for half a day, is it your people?" ”

Jiang Wuye took out a brand-new teacup next to him, slowly poured himself a cup of tea first, blew a sip, and said lightly in the night of the Wei family, "No." ”

"Discovered?" In the darkness, two figures walked out, led by the thirty-sixth captain of the Huaxia Martial Arts Agency, "He Fuchang." ”