Chapter 369: Burning!

The powerful martial arts are lonely.

Including Brother Huan.

He once thought that Tiger Master was a strong man, but he misjudged many people.

It’s not that Brother Huan has no eyesight, but that he is a real strong man, and he cannot be distinguished by his naked eyes. Only when he really takes action can he make accurate judgments.

Since leaving the world of the past, Tang Huan has never met a real strong man. This made him feel depressed and extremely lonely.

The King of Hell seems to have the same thoughts.

After gradually judging Tang Huan's comprehensive strength, he hoped to compete with Tang Huan as soon as possible.

Both Tang Huan and the King of Hell know that when the martial arts realm reaches a certain level, they want to improve. It is no longer possible to rely on daily training. Instead, they need to meet even opponents and seek breakthroughs in fierce battles through anxious and thrilling confrontations.

Daily training can only ensure that you will not be able to sail against the current. It is difficult to make progress.

This is like a big star writing songs, working behind closed doors all day long, at most, maintaining the same level. If you want to improve, you must have external stimulation.

I love big stars in Brother Huan’s new drama, and this is the external factor.

The music in the bar slowed down, and Tang Huan and Long Xiang drank four bottles of red wine together. Tang Huan drank a lot, and Long Xiang drank a lot.

She had seen the King of Hell's ability to avoid bullets. She was frightened on the spot.

Where is this a normal person still capable of possessing? It’s just a pervert! It’s a monster!

So she surrendered.

"Secretary Tong did that thing?" Tang Huan narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes a little solemn.

Everyone guessed so.

But before real evidence, Tang Huan was unwilling to make a light judgment.

Nothing else, just because Long Zu is Long Xiang's father.

"I don't have any real evidence, either." Long Xiang shook her head gently, and then smiled bitterly again. "But when I was going to take on this matter, he did not object."

This, can't prove that this matter is just Long Zu's operation behind the scenes?

"What's the reason?" Tang Huan shook his head and frowned. "I heard many people say that Secretary Tong is Ling Zun's backer."

"It's definitely not just Secretary Tong." Long Xiang has an absolute say in this matter. "My father is in the capital and has a backer."

Tang Huan nodded slightly: "So, there is no logical problem with him to assassinate Secretary Tong?"

"It can be understood so much." Long Xiang said with her lips pursed. "In fact, Secretary Tong and him were indeed in a relationship in the early years, to be precise, before he was imprisoned. Later, he was imprisoned, and the two sides seemed to have a breakdown. This time, he did so, and there was indeed a suspicion of revenge."

Mr. Fu and Secretary Tong have a deep friendship.

In the early years, Long Zu and Secretary Tong also had close contacts.

This is worthy of Secretary Tong’s name as Emperor Baicheng. It is a true sense of black and white. Everyone has to give him face.

Nowadays, Secretary Tong is in a turmoil and is a little overwhelmed by the mayor's faction. The long-standing resentment of Long Zu does indeed sound reasonable and there is also suspicion of taking advantage of the assassination.

But is this really the case?

Tang Huan dared not give a rash attentiveness.

He always felt that this matter was a bit strange. It was not as simple as it seemed.

"No matter what, you must not resist this matter." Tang Huan shook his head, not to worry about the difficult questions that have no answers for the time being. He said loudly. "If you dare to go, I will do it without hesitation."

He spoke so strongly, without any room for maneuver.

But Long Xiang was in a tangle: "Aren't you making things difficult for me?"

"He doesn't care about your life or death, why do you miss this friendship?" Tang Huan pursed his lips. "I don't care whether he sent someone to assassinate me. But if he doesn't even let you go-"

"I have no worries anymore." Tang Huan said word by word.

This is the last time Tang Huan talked to Long Xiang about the matter between Dragon Ancestor.

The intention is very obvious. If one day in the future, I really meet Longzu, don't blame me. If I hadn't forced myself, I wouldn't take action.

Once you take action, Tang Huan will definitely not leave any survivors.

After all, Long Xiang is a child of the world. She can tell who is right and who is wrong, and she also understands Tang Huan's situation.

She didn't blame Tang Huan. On the contrary, she was even more reluctant to Tang Huan get involved.

This struggle was really terrifying. The scope of it involved was so wide and the number of characters. It was not something Long Xiang or Tang Huan could imagine.

After three rounds of drinking, the two of them had a little complicated distraction.

Before leaving, Long Xiang suddenly sat down next to Tang Huan, gently grabbed Tang Huan's calloused palms, and said softly: "Sister Xiang broke into your world. She originally wanted to help you and provide you with more and better choices. But now it seems that Sister Xiang not only did not help you, but instead harmed you."

"Nonsense." Tang Huan said seriously. "I have been staying up late to work in recent years. I once suspected that my ability in that aspect had been hindered. It was Sister Xiang who dedicated herself and gave me the answer. Thirty minutes, I was very satisfied with the result. Where is Sister Xiang?"

Long Xiang's face turned slightly red, and she bit her lip and glared at Tang Huan: "It's a little longer. It's a little burning."

“Improve it next time.”

...

In the days ahead, Tang Huan and Long Xiang have more contact. They are also waiting for the King of Hell to send surprises.

Compared with many mundane things, he was more eager to fight with the King of Hell.

This is what every strong man desires.

Although Tang Huan has returned to his ordinary life, his pursuit of martial arts has never stopped.

Work is boring. The end of the year is approaching, and other departments are busy making summary of the aftermath. However, Tang Huan visited various departments of the company with a teacup in his arms and watched the fun. He was as idle as an unemployed vagrant.

Even the boss spoke, asking him to visit others less so as not to arouse public anger.

In response, Brother Huan shrugged and expressed his opinion: "Who made them inefficient in work? I'm blaming me?"

That afternoon, Tang Huan held a high-level meeting and wanted to invite Sister Liu to the Liu family restaurant for a meal. Unexpectedly, Secretary Song called and asked him to go to the hospital with him to visit Secretary Tong.

"Sister Song, are you right?" Tang Huan was embarrassed on the spot. "I have beaten his son and confronted him in person. If I see him, I have to take a detour. You actually asked me to visit him in the hospital? Isn't this a cat crying rat-"

"Secretary Tong named you to see you." Song Ruyu pursed her lips. "And, I have something to tell you. Come here and talk about it."

Song Ruyu was very busy, and after saying that, she hung up the phone. She then reported to the mayor behind the desk: "I've notified him, he will come."

"Um."

The mayor nodded majesticly and said slowly: "I know you have a deep friendship with Tang Huan. But there are some highly confidential things. You'd better not mention them. If you say too much, it's easy to leak news."

"Yes, mayor."

Song Ruyu nodded, and on the one hand, his mood became much more relaxed. On the other hand, he became increasingly sad.

The way of officialdom is really a difficult ladder to move, and there will never be an end.

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Chapter completed!