Following Philia to the fifth floor, the iron door of the stairwell had been opened, and a man in a black suit stood at the door. The man glanced at Garon, "You're Garon, aren't you?" ”

Garon nodded, changed his shoes, tidied up his clothes, and closed the door with Felia and walked towards the study.

The fireplace in the hall was burning with red charcoal, and the whole room was warm, and when passing by the hall, there was a beautiful girl with a long red ponytail sitting on the sofa, wearing a simple white practice uniform, and sleeping soundly on it.

Garon glanced at the girl, paying a little attention to her arms and thighs, and walked straight to the study inside.

There is a small corridor between the living room and the study, and the walls on both sides of the corridor are clearly inlaid with mirrors. Garon paused slightly as he walked to the mirror.

From the mirror, he could clearly see his own reflection.

With short purple-black hair, dark red eyes, and a black shirt on his upper body that was bulging with muscles, he looked unusually strong, and his legs were slender, which was like an ape's arm and bee waist. It gives people a strong temperament. The height is also much higher than before, obviously after exercising for so long, plus I am also in the development period, and my height has grown again.

After a pause, Garon pushed open the mahogany door of the study, where there were two rows of bookshelves in front of the walls on both sides, and a long black wooden table in the middle of the space.

My uncle and a white-haired old man were sitting at the table drinking coffee, and the room was filled with the strong smell of coffee.

Knock knock.

Garon stood in the doorway and knocked softly.

The uncle's body looked fatter, his two black thick eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and the whole person shrunk into the seat as if he was thinking about something. At this time, he heard Garon's knock on the door, and he raised his head slightly to look.

"It's Garon, I was saying a while ago why didn't you come to see me, what have you been busy with lately? Ying'er also said that she doesn't see you much, won't you still practice martial arts in that martial arts gym?" ”

Garon nodded, walked to his seat, pulled out his seat and sat down, and by the way glanced at the white-haired old man sitting on the side, this old man looked seventy or eighty years old, his hair and beard were all pale and large, and he was dressed in white plain clothes.

What really caught Garon's attention was that from the moment he entered the door, the man stared at him with a furrowed brow.

Turning his gaze away from the old man, Garon sat upright and looked at his uncle.

"Uncle, I heard that you said that you want me to inherit your inheritance?

"Of course it's true. Uncle Angel raised an eyebrow and said, "This matter was decided a long time ago. ”

His fingers clicked gently and rhythmically on the tabletop.

"Well, I'll start at the beginning. After all, I know very well about you, you are not the kind of personality who is eager for power and money, and if you don't make it clear, I'm afraid you won't be willing to let you inherit my career. ”

Garon opened his mouth, not knowing how to answer, but it was true that as his uncle said, he really didn't talk much about these things, maybe he had the ability to pay no attention to things outside of his body, maybe it was something else,

As his uncle said, if he didn't make it clear, he was really ready to persuade him to abandon this decision.

Uncle Angel muttered, "You know the situation of my two children. The industry can't be handed over to them, that's for sure, whether it's Lombas or Filia, they are just playful personalities, maybe it may change in the future, but the possibility is too small. ”

"And the young people of my wife's family are too ambitious, although there is indeed no shortage of capable personalities, but there is definitely nothing left of my inheritance. What will happen to Filia and Lombas in the future? All the businesses and connections that I have worked so hard to build will be given to them for nothing? Impossible!"

Garon nodded.

Uncle Ingres smoked a cigar and began to light it slowly, and continued: "I admit that this incident has really put you in an embarrassing situation, and I can't stand you for that. But I really don't want everything I have to be given to someone else for nothing! I have two children! Yes, Felia and Lombas, even though Lombas always worries me, he is still my child. Galleons. ”

He lifted his eyes to meet Garon's eyes.

"You have shown excellent business talent since you were a child, and only you can stabilize everything for me. I know you're not longing for a life like mine, but if you think about Philia, Lombas doesn't have a good relationship with you, but Filia has always liked you, right? You like her too, right? I can make it to you engaged. ”

Garon was stunned, almost speechless. He didn't want to distract himself from other paths, but he didn't know how to say no.

And it can be seen that Uncle Angel seems to have reached the point of exhaustion now, and he began to arrange the way back at the age of forty.

Ingres picked up his cigar and inhaled deeply, puffing out a faint white smoke ring from his nostrils.

"It's really sudden, but I hope you think about it. He said with an attitude toward adults.

Garon nodded.

"If this is your will, uncle. He narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a deep voice. "It's just, can you tell me, you are in such a hurry to arrange these things, you are still early, don't you think it's too early to do this kind of thing?"

Seeing that his nephew did not refuse immediately, Ingres's expression slowly relaxed, he picked up a small pair of scissors and cut the cigar, put it directly in his mouth, and pointed to the white-haired old man beside him.

"I naturally have my reasons. Come, let me introduce you first, this is my old friend Adonis, who has recently been a guest here, and his apprentice Winnie sleeping on the sofa outside. You are all martial arts practitioners, but you should have a lot of common topics. ”

Garon frowned: "Uncle, you better tell me the reason, perhaps" Before he finished speaking, there was a bang, and the door of the study was slammed open.

The three of them looked over together, and Rombus stood panting in the doorway, staring at Garon viciously.

"Garon!It's you again!It's you again!!"

Garon frowned, and was about to speak.

"Get out!" exclaimed Uncle Angels, standing up and pointing out the door. "Don't you see I'm talking?

Lombas opened his mouth to speak, but when he saw his father's ugly face, he immediately slammed the door and left.

Ingres sat down with a huff and pressed his cigar into the ashtray.

"This Lombas is really getting more and more unpleasant. Okay, I'll teach him a lesson first, you two can talk casually, both are practicing martial arts, there should be a common topic, and Adonis can also point out Garon. ”

He stood up and coughed twice and went straight out the door.

There was a click, and the door slowly closed.

Garon sat in his seat, staring silently at the white-haired old man opposite. The old man had been frowning at him ever since he had entered the door.

The two looked at each other, but neither spoke.

"Young man, your martial arts have deviated from the right path. Adonis finally spoke slowly.

"The right way?" Garon was slightly stunned, he originally thought that this old man would tell him about his relationship with his uncle, but he didn't expect to comment on his martial arts as soon as he came up.

"To practice martial arts is to train your mind, and your mind has been affected by your own force. Adonis said in a deep voice, "When the convenience that force brings becomes more and more apparent, you will become more and more accustomed to relying on it until you can no longer do without it, and when everything you do is based on it, you will always live for martial arts and to become stronger." It's a puppet!"

The old man stood up and went to the window to look down.

"Do you think that by constantly improving your liliang, you can bring yourself enough security?"

Garon's heart sank, and he looked up at the other party.

"How?"

"Don't let Liliang lose his heart, the strong will always be strong, and the weak will always be weak. Adonis shook his head, turned and walked to the door, which opened and closed softly, without making a sound.

Garon sat in place, his face shifting.

Hula!

He stood up suddenly, his hand gently touching his chest, his strong muscles as hard as stones, but such liliang still could not bring him inner stability.

Boom!

The leather baffle that Garon was holding was kicked hard, shaking a circle of fine white ash.

This was followed by a continuous rain of fists and shadows, hitting the same point like a lute.

Bang bang!!

In an instant, four consecutive sounds overlapped each other, and Garon stepped back again and again, his arm barely able to hold the leather baffle, and he retreated five or six meters.

Senior Sister Tasya slowly retracted her fists, and a puff of white gas erupted from her mouth. The sides of her temples were blood-red, which was a special characteristic of the secret martial arts masters of the Baiyun Martial Pavilion. As he settled down, the red in Tasia's temples began to fade.

"It's time for you, junior brother. Tasia walked over and took the shield from Garon's hand, "Now you attack." ”

"Good. Garon nodded.

At this time, the two were wearing black uniforms, practicing dismantling in the martial arts hall on the second floor of the main hall.

Bang bang!

On the brown-red floor, the two stood in the center, like two small black dots. But every time they hit each other, they could shake out a clear circle of white ash. The hissing sound of footsteps rubbing against the ground quickly also made people grind their teeth.

Garon repeatedly used the flick and dash, alternating between attacking the senior sister, and each time he was blocked with precision.

The senior sister's expression is relaxed, her steps are light, and part of the white tiger tattoo faintly exposed on her arm is vivid in the violent movements, like a living thing, plus the blood-red temples and sharp eyes with a slight smile, faintly giving people a sense of bewitchment.

After two hundred consecutive blows, Garon finally couldn't hold on, stopped his movements, and took two steps backwards to stand. Gasping for breath.

"Senior Sister, I want to ask a question, can I?"

"I can see that you are confused, right?" said Senior Sister Tasia, who walked over with a smile.

Boom!!

She slammed Garong in the chest, kicking him straight out of the way.

"The best thing you should do at this time is to fight!!" Tasya walked up to Garon and looked down at him condescendingly. "Confusion, hesitation, hesitation, cowardice, don't think about anything, because it's a waste of time! ”

She stepped on one leg like a mad elephant and stomped Garon's head.

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