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Chu Fanxuan had already left Chu Zhongcheng's bedroom, and in the Chu family's eldest and youngest bedroom, only Chu Cang and Chu Zhongcheng were left.

"Tianshun, what do you mean?"

Seeing that Chu Zhongcheng popped out a few vague words from time to time, Chu Cang couldn't bear it anymore, and finally asked Chu Zhongcheng a question.

"Second uncle is gone?"

"The head of the house just left, I really don't understand what you are talking about, the head of the house has worked hard all day, and naturally he is sleepy, and I am afraid that he will sleep on the lap of the beauty at this time. ”

Ah Liu brought the hot tea at the end of the day, and left it until the middle of the night, when the residual temperature of the hot tea had already dissipated. However, Chu Cang has no noble habits since he was a child, so he naturally doesn't care about the taste of this thirst-quenching thing. After pouring a full cup and drinking it all, he poured another cup and handed it to Chu Zhongcheng, and then he refilled half a cup for himself, and then said:

"What the hell are you thinking? It seems like a different person, different from the old days. ”

Chu Zhong took the teacup, felt that the teacup was slightly cold, took a sip and put it on the table, turned around to call Ah Liu to continue the hot water, but realized that Chu Cang was still in the room at this time, and the night was already deep, Ah Liu was afraid that he had already rested, and finally had to sigh and ask Chu Cang:

"Tiancan, why don't you go to rest at such a late hour?"

Chu Cang chuckled, but did not answer this question, his tone was low, and with the summer rain, it also added a little bit of depression:

"Tianshun, I know very well how smart you are, and I also know very well that you have long regarded me as a stupid person, because I know that you don't look down on me, a person with the 'surname Chu'. But I still want to tell you that although I, Chu Tiancan, look down on the Chu family's style of acting, and although I hate the wealthy style of the Chu family, I am also a whole that is both prosperous and lossy. Without the Chu family, there would be no Chu Tiancan who hated the Chu family, and I would also lose my current glory and wealth. So, I want to ask one thing clearly, which is how exactly are we supposed to deal with that Sikong Lone, and what do you understand?"

Chu Zhongcheng chuckled in return, Chu Cang listened to it in his ears, and only felt that the mockery was extremely harsh, but he also held back his anger, knowing that he could not offend this Chu family's "god operator" at this time. Since Chu Cang won the power of the Chu family's deliberations as a separate family, when he learned that the real decision-maker of the Chu family was Chu Zhongcheng, he couldn't be more disgusted with this high-gate compound. He hated this kind of decay, disgusted with this group of old antiques and dullness, and even more disgusted with the style of this group of "Chu surname" sons and brothers.

The entire Chu Mansion actually relied on a twelve-year-old boy to support him? A fourteen-year-old boy was actually able to make the head of the Chu family obey his words?

With my genius of Chu Cang, how can I not take the power of the Chu family into my hands?

At that time, Chu Cang's internal achievements were great, and he swept Jiangzuo with his Aotian swordsmanship and was difficult to meet opponents, and when he was included in Bai Xiaosheng's Who's Who, he was only twenty-nine years old, ranking more than 20, which was already extremely dazzling.

However, it wasn't until he gradually got in touch with this twelve-year-old boy and gradually thought about the gains and losses of the Chu family that he realized that he was so stupid, and he didn't understand every layout of the Chu family in the rivers and lakes before. It is said that this twelve-year-old boy was only nine years old when he was able to give advice to Chu Fanxuan, but at first Chu Fanxuan didn't take it seriously, just treated it as a child. Who knows that Chu Zhongcheng's every prediction is extremely accurate, not only can he clearly predict what the result will be after each deployment, but also what the enemy will end, and he can also say it clearly, which attracted Chu Fanxuan's attention.

Since Chu Cang began to think about every incident in the rivers and lakes from the standpoint of the Chu family, he knew very well that even if Yang Feiqiu, who was the number one in the world, if there was no Divine Gate behind him to dominate the Central Plains, then he would be no different from an ant. I think very highly of myself, thinking that the level of martial arts is everything, and that is foolishness. No matter how high your martial arts are, you can beat one person, what about ten people? What about a hundred people? What about a thousand people? Chu Cang knew very well that if his Aotian swordsmanship could really kill one person with one move, then he could only kill a hundred or so people at most, after all, each sword consumes internal strength and physical strength, and when a hundred moves are used, he will not be exhausted, and his internal strength will be basically exhausted.

Martial arts is everything?

The first thing on the rivers and lakes is fame, the second is money, and the third is friendship with the government...... If there is no Bai Xiaosheng, if the martial arts cannot be exchanged for other things, the martial arts may have to be ranked outside the hundred. Jianghu is a vanity fair, not a place for martial arts exchanges, and people practice martial arts not for fame and fortune, so why? Is it the so-called way of heaven that is full of enthusiasm?

Do you want to eat? Do you want to get dressed?

The so-called martial arts are just in exchange for a reputation above the Who's List, but it is just to tell this Jianghu that my sect's martial arts can also cultivate a top master! When Chu Cang understood this truth, his eyes on the sons of the family also changed, they seemed to do nothing, but they publicized the reputation of their family everywhere: the squandered money was only a fraction of the money, but it told the Jianghu people that the wealth of their own family was a source of wealth;

Although martial arts is the capital, it is only the capital, as long as there is wealth and fame, why worry about those reckless people? Why worry about not having "martial arts"?

Therefore, although Chu Zhongcheng does not like martial arts, and his internal cultivation is extremely poor, which is inferior to the third-rate disciples in the third-rate sect, but in terms of wisdom, there may be no one in this river and lake who can match it. Because martial arts can't make money, but brains can. His martial arts are extremely poor, so he can't get any reputation in the huge rivers and lakes, but for the son of the Jiangning family, the role of this brain is not a secret.

But this time, Sikong Gu entered Jiangning, and it was bound to take food from the Chu family and the Situ family, after all, after the collapse of the Sikong family's high-rise building overnight, the Sikong family's business was roughly divided equally between the Chu family and the Situ family.

Many people in the rivers and lakes who were dissatisfied with the Chu family and the Situ family had already secretly negotiated with him, right? But he was just a martial arts master, what was the big deal? One person couldn't kill him, and a few masters couldn't kill him together? A few masters couldn't do it, so what about dozens of masters? It really didn't work, and there was cold arrow poison, so he could still go out and not eat for a day?

It's just that why did the Chu family's "think tank" show such an expression? Is this guy so difficult to deal with?

Seeing the rare sadness on Chu Zhongcheng's face, the panic and anxiety in Chu Can's heart became more and more intense.

"Tianshun ......"

"I know, Brother Tiancan, you go and help me do something. ”

Chu Zhongcheng's brows tightened a little, and his tone was extremely solemn.

"Fluttershy, the Situ family may not be able to escape this fate. ”

The beautiful man was carrying a wine jug in his hand, but the jug was only filled with water, and at this time the heavy rain in the air was pouring into the basin, but he was still standing in the mud in front of the tomb. At this time, there was no light on the mountain, and the moon in the sky was already obscured by dark clouds. But Situ Song knew very well that the tombstone of the person in front of him, he didn't know how many times he had been here, how could he not know the location of these lines of inscriptions?

"Brother...... And so you did...... Belch...... ...... here"

The smell of alcohol was strong, and the sound of footsteps was muddy, and of course, the sound was very familiar.

The rain is getting lighter.

The sound is gradually becoming clearer.

"Why are you here?"

"You're ...... again Why ......

"She hates alcohol, don't you know?"

"She's ...... Dead ......"

The rain is a little lighter, and the sound is a little clearer.

I don't know if the anger starts from the brain and burns all over the body, or from the heart and mouth to heat the limbs.

In the sound of rain, two wine gourds fell into the mud.

"So be it. ”

Just after the time of the child, the Situ family discussed this time, but there was no result.