Drizzle and cold air.

A black convoy slowly drove towards Babaoshan.

Jiannu's life was not brilliant. At least in the part where Tang Huan participated, Jiannu was in poverty, down and full of poverty.

He has to rely on people to help him anywhere. Otherwise, he would not even be able to eat a decent meal.

He did not pretend to be poor, nor did he pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger.

This is the second in the world that can be proved.

In the past years in the mountains, their master-apprentice living environment was not rich. Jiannu even owned one acre of three parts of the land and planted some fruits and vegetables to achieve self-sufficiency.

Fortunately, the second most proficient apprentice in the world is not a picky apprentice, otherwise he should go the wrong way and become an executioner who is tempted by money.

Of course, with Jiannu's tutoring and his educational method of fist-and-feeling when he has disagreement.

If the world's second true person had no moral bottom line, he would have been beaten to death by the sword slave long ago.

Tang Huan was sitting in the farewell car, his mind was in chaos.

He didn't know how to summarize Jiannu's life.

But he felt very sorry and worthless for Jiannu.

"He is the most desireless senior I have ever seen."

On the side, Ye Zhiqiu lit a cigarette and said with a serious expression: "I have invited him to Mingzhu many times. No matter what you do, it will be better. At least it will be more comfortable than living in a mountain village."

Spit out a mouthful of smoke, Ye Zhiqiu said bitterly: "But he is not greedy for the rich and riches of big cities. His heart is very quiet and does not have much pursuit or ambition. If you have to say anything, you hope that his apprentice will stand out and be a super strong man."

so.

He gave his life for the sake of the second highest place in the world.

Tang Huan took the cigarette handed over by Ye Zhiqiu, but put it in his mouth but did not ignite it.

He opened the car window and glanced at the misty sky. He murmured: "He won't die in vain."

When Ye Zhiqiu heard this, he raised his eyebrows and said, "You want to avenge him?"

"I don't care what method is used." Tang Huan said with a narrow eye. "But the Yao family must pay the price."

“No need for this.”

Ye Zhiqiu shook his head lightly and said rationally: "This is the grudge between Jiannu and the Yao family. Or rather, this is the personal grudge between him and the Long General. Now, they are all dead. It can be regarded as a breaking of the grudges that were back then."

Now that things have come to an end.

There is no need for Tang Huan, and there is no reason to ask for trouble with the Yao family again.

Especially, with Tang Huan's current strength, it is impossible to shake the powerful No. 1 wealthy family in China.

"I didn't say now." Tang Huan turned his head and glanced at Ye Zhiqiu. "I didn't say I had to pay their blood debts."

Ye Zhiqiu was stunned and looked at Tang Huan in confusion.

"Stolen what they cherish and destroy what they value is also a kind of revenge." Tang Huan said meaningfully. "For example, the Yao family, as the number one wealthy family in China, will become second one day, and even have no rankings - I think this will be more painful than killing their lives."

Ye Zhiqiu understood.

Tang Huan used the death of Jiannu as the driving force for hard work.

Instead of using private means to retaliate against the powerful Yao family.

This is correct and the best choice to motivate yourself.

Ye Zhiqiu paused for a moment and suddenly spoke, "Bai Buchen and Liang Jicheng and the others recently."

"Huh?" Tang Huan asked back. "What do they want to do?"

"No surprise, it's aimed at you." Ye Zhiqiu let out a thick smoke.

He came to the capital to develop his family career.

And after this small year of operation, I have made some achievements.

He still maintained a good relationship with Bai Buchen. But whether he or Bai Buchen knew that Ye Zhiqiu was never his younger brother. They would cooperate, but there would never be any superior or subordinate relationship. There would be no one who commanded or mobilized.

If so.

Mr. Ye, who is far away in the pearl, will be furious.

Ye Zhiqiu's two brothers will also be furious.

The Ye family live upright. No one can bend down, let alone kneel down.

No matter how many tigers and dragons are crouching in the Sijiu City, the richest man in the Pearl, I have never been afraid.

Tang Huan nodded.

The intelligence agency he founded has also provided him with some valuable information recently, including the movements of several playboys.

Whether it is underground activities or commercial targets, Tang Huan is not afraid.

He even confronted Song Peigong in person and said unruly words that he did not make plans for each other.

Are you afraid of the difficulties made by those playboys?

After the cremation, Tang Huan was buried with the sword slave's urn in his own hands.

It was drizzling in the sky. At the scene, a large area of ​​black umbrellas were supported.

Tang Huan refused Yuanbao to hold an umbrella for him.

His mind was clear enough if the rain slapped his face.

He still remembered what Jiannu said before his death. That was the second to the world, and wasn’t it a warning to Tang Huan?

Only when you are strong enough will others respect you, be afraid of you, and praise you.

If you are worthless, you are worthless.

Others will only bully you, suppress you, and despise you.

What a realistic society this is, what a cruel society it is.

Even in family affection, there are pros and cons, not to mention ordinary people?

Sister Liu's gang of philandering relatives showed Tang Huan the most direct side of this cruel society to Tang Huan to some extent.

Benefit is the greatest original sin in the world.

Like a demon, he controls everyone.

You can't hide, and you can't stay out of trouble.

The only thing you can do is to make yourself stronger and build an indestructible body of Vajra.

Then, you can rule the world and keep it alone.

"Old guy, go all the way."

Tang Huan bowed and sealed the coffin.

...

After the burial, according to the Chinese customs, there is a meal to eat.

Tang Huan arranged it all in the prosperous Tang Dynasty.

In fact, when Tang Huan decided to hold a memorial service for Jiannu in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, several bigwigs who were taboo about this matter had already withdrawn from the prosperous Tang Dynasty.

They think it is unlucky.

I don't want to come to the prosperous Tang Dynasty for fun again.

After all, there were funerals and corpses were placed here.

Too unlucky.

Tang Huan didn't care about this.

When doing things, he always depends on his own preferences. As for whether it hurts interests and shakes the foundation, Tang Huan may be able to think of it, but he cannot stop him from moving forward.

Return to the prosperous Tang Dynasty.

As the head of the court, Tang Huan arranged a sumptuous lunch and also activated all the power of the kitchen. The dishes were rich and could be called a big meal.

Since Dong Xinyi entered the prosperous Tang Dynasty, she has never had the chance to talk to Tang Huan.

At this moment, she finally found the opportunity and came to Tang Huan.

"You haven't been back to Baicheng for more than half a year."

Dong Xinyi has a clear and beautiful face. She is still the image of the richest woman in Baicheng in Tang Huan's impression.

She is well-behaved, sensible, and very kind-hearted.

He has never made any unfair requests to Tang Huan.

She looks like a special passerby in Tang Huan's life.

But in Dong Xinyi's eyes, he was an inseparable part.
Chapter completed!