Chapter Ninety-Three: Life is still long (ask for recommendation~)
"I'm going to fight someday, and I think it's a good time now. Tang Luo's voice was as flat as ever, as if the destruction of Xiling's peace for hundreds of years was just a trivial matter.
Xu Shuhui couldn't believe that the eldest son, who was peaceful and kind in his heart, would say such cold-blooded words, if the two clans went to war, Xiling would be a bloody and bare land.
She felt that her eldest son was so strange, and she wanted to refute it for a lesson, but she didn't know where to start, because there was a faint voice in her heart that told her that what Tang Luo said was right.
The power of the two clans of Tang Mi has exceeded that of the rest of the normal clans, and the peace of hundreds of years is undoubtedly the result of the control of the two clans.
But as the power grows larger and the number of people increases, only one city of Xiling can no longer satisfy the ambition of the two clans to rule, and the final result, as Tang Luo said, must have a war.
Everyone knew that the sooner this battle was fought, the better, but no one dared to try, because the strength of the two clans was too close, and even if the winner was divided, it would be a lose-lose situation.
Tang Luo looked at his mother's suddenly confused eyes, knowing that she couldn't accept such a cold-blooded character of herself for a while, and immediately added: "Actually, mother, you think too much, even if I really kill him, the Tang Mi and the two clans will not be able to fight." ”
Xu Shuhui was in turmoil, and when she heard Tang Luo say this, she asked, "Why do you say that?" ”
"Because the treasure ship of the Mi family has not yet returned. The backbone and high-end combat power are missing. ”
"Then when the treasure ship returns, don't you still have to fight? ”
"At that time, the Mi clan will be unknown, and the big and small clans of Xiling will stand on the side of my Tang clan and attack the Mi clan. Tang Luo responded with a faint smile, this is why he wanted to make the killing of Zhang Xinghe an iron case today.
Whatever the truth of the matter is, there will be only one way forward from today onwards.
And if there are good deeds who go to Tianxianglou to knock on the side, the already unified voice will undoubtedly make them more firmly believe that this matter is Zhang Xinghe's uprising.
In the name of choosing a knee pillow for Mishen, he grabbed fans and killed people to win gold.
Therefore, he killed Zhang Xinghe because Mi Shen had no way to discipline him, and the battle of Tianjiao was on the next level, if Mi Shen died in battle, Mi Shi would not be able to find a trace of fault.
If they still want to force themselves to stand on the side, then great, taking advantage of the fact that the Mi Tianyu camp has not returned, the Tang clan can teach them to be a wave of adults.
I believe that with the reason of the patriarch of the Mi clan, he can't do such a stupid thing, after all, although Mi Shen is the Tianjiao of the Mi clan, he is the son of Mi Hu, and he is not the son of the patriarch Mi Jin.
Although the elders of the Mi clan decided to train Mi Shen as the next patriarch, he is not the real patriarch after all, is he?
"Now it's good. Townsend looked up and chose to take sides in this conversation between mother and son.
Xu Shuhui was furious, and couldn't believe that Tang Sen, the wood, didn't follow him, and kicked him in the knee, extra hard.
"Smack!"
Still a familiar voice, or the original technique, Tang Sen's face did not change, and he calmly lowered his head to eat.
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Nancheng Gongzi's Mansion
Mi Shen sat expressionlessly in the middle of the room, listening to the reports of the retainers and guests of the house.
"More than thirty peak martial artists of the Mortal Realm, all wearing armor, rushed into the Gongzi Mansion. ”
"A total of 233 people were injured, but except for a few warriors and Zhang Xinghe who went to Tianxianglou to choose a knee pillow at that time, none of them died. ”
"The strategic room, the martial arts room, and the bedroom all have varying degrees of damage. ”
"But neither the warehouse nor the warehouse was attacked. ”
"The loss of treatment and repair is about 200,000 gold. ”
There was a chill in his eyes, but it was more of a fear of Tang Luo.
Acting decisively, he aimed at the target, and attacked most of the buildings, but he did not commit any offense against the treasury and warehouse, so he had no way to make a fuss about this matter even if he wanted to.
"This one, I lost. Mi Shen said in his heart, waving his hand to let the stewards step down.
The retainer was dead and the mansion was damaged, but he was supposed to be angry, but he did not have any anger, but an unprecedented excitement and excitement.
Xiling is rumored to be in the battle between the two of them, but from the very beginning, Mi Shen knew that he and Mi Chu were not the same kind of people, Mi Chu's goal was only the peak of martial arts, and his dream was to dominate the power scheme, which is why the two of them were called the golden generation of Xiling.
Patriarch Mishen, the first Mi Chu such a combination will be the vision of the Mi Clan's hegemony thirty years later.
And Mishen, who grew up smoothly, has never seen an opponent, in his eyes, these so-called young talents in Xiling are all waste, and even those elders in high positions are just mediocre people in his eyes.
When he saw Tang Luo this time, he seemed to have an illusion that it was a fierce beast that was not bound by the rules but would take advantage of the rules.
Such an opponent is worthy of competing with Mi's double pride thirty years later.
And they are all still young, and the future is still very long, so the fight has just begun.
In the darkness, Mishen showed a charming smile, and her star-like eyes were full of excitement.
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Star Pavilion
"Young Master, I want to ask you for a favor. Hua Ji knocked on the door of the darkroom, held a pot of fresh fruit, and said to Tang Luo.
Tang Luo picked out a cherry and put it in his mouth, noncommittal.
"I want to marry Xingyu and ask the young master to be fulfilled. Hua Ji's face turned red, and he prayed to Tang Luo.
"Poof. Tang Luo spit out the cherry pit into the small box on the side, looked at Hua Ji expressionlessly, and was speechless for a long time.
When Tang Luo's face was expressionless, there was no doubt that it was when he was angry, but Hua Ji didn't understand where he was angry, so he had to look down at himself with a weak heart.
"Are you in a bad brain or something. Tang Luo took out the square handkerchief from his bosom and wiped his hands.
The sudden evil words stunned Hua Ji, and he didn't know how he made Tang Luo angry.
"Do I agree to marry Xingyu? You should go to the matchmaker, and then ask her to negotiate the dowry with the maid steward of the Tang Mansion, and then officially go to the Tang Mansion to ask for a marriage. ”
Only then did Hua Ji react, it turned out that he had done something stupid.
If Tang Luo asked for it, of course Tang Mansion would send Xingyu out, but how would her sisters look at him from behind.
Going out of the house with no name and no point will only make Xingyu, who is already a little inferior, more introverted.
"Thank you, young master. Hua Ji was extremely grateful in his heart, if he only hurt his lover because of his carelessness, then he couldn't forgive himself at all.
Tang Luo waved his hand and said bluntly: "You are all the shopkeeper now, and you are still so frizzy about how to do things." Think more before and after, and use your brain more. ”
Although the young master didn't have a few good words, he really cared about himself and thought it through.
Hua Ji was full of gratitude, and swore to the sky: "The little one understands, the young master is all for my good, and the young master's great kindness and great virtue, even if he is broken, it will be difficult to repay him." ”