After the beginning of spring, Nanyang, Philippines.

In front of a private manor by the sea, a man in a black Republic of China robe strolls on the beach.

The man's brows furrowed slightly, looking at the undulating blue waves of the sea, his eyes wandering, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

A man in a black suit walked over quickly, got behind the man, bowed down and said solemnly, "Master, Yan Yuanyi is here." ”

The black-robed man's body didn't move, and when he heard this, his eyes froze, and he slowly turned around, "Just her?"

The subordinate still whispered: "In addition to Yan Yuanyi, there is another man to follow, just these two people. ”

The black-robed man thought for a moment and waved his hand, "Lead the way and welcome guests." ”

In the living room, Yan Yuanyi sat on a chair, her eyes slightly closed, and she sat silently.

Dai Daojin is carrying his hands behind his back, walking left and right to watch, Zhao Guangrong is worthy of being one of the best figures in Nanyang, the rich family, the living room area is very large, the floor tiles and stones are laid in Dali, Yunnan Cangshan white, and then laid expensive soft Persian carpets.

Dai Daojin stopped in front of a wall, there is a painting hanging on the wall, this is a long scroll of the Jiangnan landscape map, the vast rivers of the smoke waves, the mountains with layers of mountains and greens, the pavilions of the water pavilions, boats and pedestrians, between the movement and quiet, showing the charm of life.

Dai Daojin could see that this was the famous painter Wang Ximeng's "Thousands of Miles of Rivers and Mountains" in the Song Dynasty, and it was a genuine work, and it had no price.

"Hahaha, Yuanyi, there is a loss of welcome, a faux pas. A clear voice came from the doorway.

Dai Daojin looked back, only to see a group of people walking in at the door, led by a person, fair skin, black hair, but a pair of eyes, but deep vicissitudes, as if experiencing countless human feelings, the whole person looks like a middle-aged man in his thirties, this contrast, with a different kind of charm, extremely attractive.

Dai Daojin secretly said in his heart: This person is Zhao Guangrong.

Yan Yuanyi had already stood up at this time, smiling, "Brother Zhao, I haven't seen you for many years, but your demeanor is still the same." ”

Zhao Guangrong smiled, but his eyes were light, and politely beckoned Yan Yuanyi to sit down, looked at Dai Daojin next to Yan Yuanyi, and his eyes flashed, "Who is this?"

Yan Yuanyi didn't speak, and turned her head to look at Dai Daojin.

Dai Daojin smiled faintly: "Contemptible Wu Honghe." But it was only this sentence, and he didn't continue.

Zhao Guangrong's pupils shrank, his eyes narrowed, and he carefully looked at the young man in front of him, his complexion was like jade, his expression was quiet and indifferent, and his eyes were gentle like a deep pool.

But Zhao Guangrong secretly mentioned twelve points of caution, and did not dare to underestimate this young man who looked like an ordinary person, just because Tang Zichen died at the hands of this person.

As the leader of the Tang Gate, Tang Zichen has not appeared for nearly half a year, and there has been chaos inside the Tang Gate, on the Nanyang side, there is Zhao Guangrong in charge, which is naturally stable, but in several other major branches, the branch master was suddenly killed, and there is no suitable person to take the position, and the ambitious ones are naturally ready to move.

Zhao Guangrong has been in Nanyang for many years, his power is incredible, he naturally has his own news channels, Tang Zichen finally appeared at the Singapore airport, plus the gunfight that day, there are so many traces, with a heart, it is natural to check clearly.

Under normal circumstances, the leader of a country or an organization will never show up or even lose contact for a long time, otherwise his prestige will be greatly reduced, not to mention, it will be extremely detrimental to the stability of the organization, after all, his subordinates are people, not machines, and it is inevitable that the leaders will not appear for a long time, and it is inevitable that the people under him will have ideas.

Tang Zichen didn't appear for almost half a year, coupled with the chaos of the rest of the Tang Sect branches, Zhao Guangrong had a slight guess about Tang Zichen's situation, but for the sake of insurance, he still used the secret relationship in the capital, owed some favors, and knew some secrets.

Dai Daojin's matter, although it is secret, is not a national secret, and it can still be found if someone is interested in it.

For Tang Zichen, the leader of the Tang Sect, as the veteran who followed her to integrate the Tang Sect Alliance, Zhao Guangrong can be said to know very well, his martial arts are unfathomable, and the "sincere way" of his soul can be described as wonderful, even with Zhao Guangrong's own self-confidence, he still dare not say that he can defeat Tang Zichen, let alone kill Tang Zichen.

And this young man really killed Tang Zichen, who had "the way of sincerity, and felt the danger to avoid it", which shows that his kung fu is unpredictable.

Zhao Guangrong secretly said in his heart: Isn't it that some of his recent arrangements have been noticed by the people in front of him.

For Tang Zichen sitting on the entire Tang Sect, some thoughts in Zhao Guangrong's heart were naturally buried in the bottom of his heart when Tang Zichen was alive, but now that Tang Zichen is dead, his mind is naturally alive.

Zhao Guangrong's heart instantly turned these thoughts, but his face remained unchanged, and he smiled to himself: "Looking at Your Excellency's bearing, I think it is very human." ”

Since Dai Daojin stepped into "Breaking the Void and Seeing God is Not Bad", his spiritual perception is so keen, coupled with his strong spiritual soul, so when he usually sees a person, he can know from the person's spiritual fluctuations without speaking. It's sincerity and hypocrisy.

Although this Zhao Guangrong is the president of the Nanyang Guoshu Association, and his realm has reached the realm of Jindan introverted, Dai Daojin can still sense the changes in Zhao Guangrong's heart through just a few words.

His mind was racing, Dai Daojin's eyes moved slightly, and he smiled lightly: "Master Zhao, do you know me?" Although it was a question sentence, the meaning in the words was affirmative.

Zhao Guangrong's face remained unchanged, and he shook his head and said, "This is the first time that Zhao and Your Excellency have met. ”

Dai Daojin ignored Zhao Guangrong's change, turned to look at the few people behind Zhao Guangrong, and said directly: "I have something to say to the Zhao Sect Master, please trouble a few people." Then he looked at Zhao Guangrong.

Those people are Zhao Guangrong's apprentices and confidants, and they can't help but feel angry when they hear this, but in the end, they are the people Zhao Guangrong values, although they are angry in their hearts, they don't make a presumptuous sound, and they all look at Zhao Guangrong.

Zhao Guangrong pondered for a moment, waved his hand, and then, those people withdrew from the door one after another.

In the living room, only Dai Daojin, Zhao Guangrong, and Yan Yuanyi remained.

Zhao Guangrong silently glanced at Yan Yuanyi, the performance of these two people, led by this Wu Honghe, and then the three of them sat down.

Zhao Guangrong looked at the two of them, and then stared at Dai Daojin, "I don't know Mr. Wu, what do you want to tell me?"

Dai Daojin picked up the teacup in his hand, took a sip, put down the teacup, looked at Zhao Guangrong, his face was light, his eyes were deep, and he went straight to the point.

"Two roads, the first way, you help Yan Yuanyi return to the Tang Gate, ascend to the position of the master of the door, help her wholeheartedly, and ensure that your Zhao family will go one step further and be rich for a hundred years. ”

There was a soft "pop".

Zhao Guangrong let go of his right hand, and the armrest of the cracked pear blossom wood chair pinched by him suddenly caught his eyes, his face was expressionless, and his eyes were gloomy.

"What about the second way?"