On the balcony, the wind was cold.

The thin air was intertwined with layers of white mist, and in the overlapping crevices of the mountains, a ray of diffused sunlight could occasionally be seen.

Zhang Ruoyu sat on the chair expressionlessly, the cigarette between his fingers had been burned, but he didn't smoke it.

The two men confronted each other like this.

After a long time, Zhang Ruoyu threw away the cigarette butt and lit another one: "You are really a hard-mouthed loving father." ”

"Falsely praised." The man took a sip of tea and said lightly. "But compared to your father, I'm really okay."

"I don't think so." Zhang Ruoyu frowned. "Who better than him?"

"I'm better than him." The man understated. "He often lied to you, but I didn't lie to your aunt. He pretends to be innocent every day at the bottom of the mountain, as if he doesn't know anything, but in fact he knows everything. ”

"He locked himself in prison, as if he had suffered a great grievance, but in fact, if he wanted to come out, who could stop him?"

"He wants to provide you with a complete family, who can stop him?"

Zhang Ruoyu narrowed his eyes slightly, and his thin lips opened slightly: "Then why did he do this?" ”

"He pretends to be pitiful in front of you, trying to win your sympathy." The man said lightly. "He wants to use you to do what he wanted to do, but he didn't do."

The man put down his teacup and snuffed out his cigarette.

stared at Zhang Xiangbei, up and down, filled with a monstrous domineering aura: "He's afraid of me, he doesn't dare to face me." ”

"But in this world, no matter whether rich or poor, who is a father who wants his children to follow his own old path?"

The man said word by word: "Zhang Dazhi, he really doesn't look like a father." ”

Zhang Ruoyu frowned and said, "Is it far away?" ”

"I feel it, and my emotions are not at once."

The man refilled a cup of tea for himself, and said in a flat tone: "Let's get down to business." ”

As he spoke, the man raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the door of the living room: "The door is there, where did you come from, where did you go back, what you did under the mountain, I don't want to care, what you did in the mountain, I will treat you as a young and vigorous junior, and forgive you." ”

After that, he personally poured a cup of tea for Zhang Xiangbei, and said word by word: "After drinking this cup of tea, get out and go down the mountain overnight." ”

Zhang Ruoyu was still expressionless listening to the arrogant words that the man who was an elder said to himself.

He hadn't heard such presumptuous words in years.

And it is extremely confident and presumptuous.

Zhang Ruoyu moved his muscles slightly.

Then he slowly stood up.

The dark eyes looked at the unfathomable cliff, and suddenly grinned and asked, "Has anyone ever fallen from here?" ”

Between words.

Angry all over, the killing machine is bound to appear.

When the man heard this, his eyebrows were not as plain as Fang Cai, and he was a little overbearing: "Do you want to try?" ”

"I want you to try."

Zhang Ruo was foolish.

His body leaned forward slightly.

In an instant, a terrifying aura of aggression swept across the entire balcony.

Every muscle in his body adjusts to its best in an instant.

It seems that in just a moment, the man who spoke wildly can be thrown off the cliff, and his bones are gone.

can be under such a devastating momentum.

The man sat on the chair without moving, leaning back slightly, holding a cigarette between his fingers, staring at Zhang Ruoyu faintly.

A man who is at the foot of the mountain and has long been a god.

In the corners of his eyes, there was even a hint of provocation.

As if asking: Are you sure you want to do it with me?

"You under the mountain, there is no one in ten thousand."

The man was calm and relaxed, and said indifferently: "But there is no one in ten thousand, just the threshold to see me." ”

"Your father, Zhang Dazhi, was also one in ten thousand back then. Your father-in-law, Han Lao Mo, was one in ten thousand back then. Even your mother, Queen Ma, is a peerless master in the eyes of ordinary people. ”

Men don't like to look up at people.

He also stood up slowly, staring directly at Zhang Ruoyu, or rather, Zhang Xiangbei.

"Zhang Xiangbei, you can see me because I want to see what kind of man my daughter raised since she was a child."

"You can see me because I just had a fight with my daughter, because I'm in a bad mood and want someone to talk to."

"It's not because your name is Zhang Xiangbei, it's not because you control 300,000 soldiers under your command."

"Before I went up the mountain, I was at the top of what you do best. In areas that you are not good at, I have also won the championship. ”

"When you are out calling the wind and rain with your proud capital, I have more than you."

"I have walked every road you have taken, but you may not have walked the road I have walked."

The man's deep and domineering gaze overlooked the abyss: "Go down the mountain, don't look for death." ”