Xuanyuan Ronger was hiding in the dark, looking at Ye Qiu, Feng Xiaoxiao and the others with complicated eyes.
In her heart, she recognized Ye Qiu's ability, but she couldn't help but feel a little regretful for his "unremarkable" appearance.
However, she also understands that in this world where the strong are respected, strength is far more important than appearance.
"Ye Changsheng, although you have two geniuses following you, you must also be prepared to face the Feng family's wrath."
"My elders, Feng Clan, have high hopes for the two of them and have taught them carefully since childhood. Unexpectedly, after decades of hard work, we finally got an advantage from you."
"I'm afraid the Feng family won't tolerate this tone."
Xuanyuan Rong'er murmured to herself, thinking about it, and felt a headache coming on again.
"You have offended almost all the five major families in the restricted area of life except our Xuanyuan family."
"You've only been here a few days, how come you've offended so many people?"
"Ye Changsheng, you are such a troublemaker."
Xuanyuan Rong'er glanced at Ye Qiu and said secretly: "If grandpa hadn't ordered me, I wouldn't bother to care about you. You're not good-looking."
Immediately, she looked sad.
"The Xuanyuan family has been fighting against the world for so many years. If I help you this time, I might become enemies with several other major families. It is even possible that the Xuanyuan family will have the power of annihilation."
"Ye Changsheng, please, don't cause trouble again."
…
at the same time.
Tang family.
Tang Canghai sat at the head of the family meeting hall, holding a cup of tea in his hand, taking a slow sip and asked: "Is there any news about Tang San?"
An old servant next to him replied: "Reporting to the master, I have not received any news from Young Master Tang San."
Tang Canghai said: "Although I don't like Tang San, I have to admit that Tang San is the most outstanding genius in our Tang family for thousands of years. I just don't know if he can help Li'er and the others get revenge?"
The old servant bowed his body and said: "Master, don't worry. Mr. Tang San will definitely kill Ye Changsheng and avenge the young master if he takes action himself."
Tang Canghai smiled slightly and said: "I still recognize Tang San's strength. To be able to become one of the Five Heroes in Life at such a young age is enough to show how extraordinary he is."
"He has lived here since he was a child and is very familiar with the restricted area of life. However, Ye Changsheng entered the restricted area of life not long ago. Not only does he not understand everything here, he is also making enemies everywhere."
"Therefore, whether it is in terms of cultivation or other aspects, Tang San has the advantage."
The old servant asked: "Master, if Young Master Tang San really kills Ye Changsheng, will he really be given the title of Young Master of the Tang Family?"
"Of course, I always mean what I say." Tang Canghai really wanted to say, besides Tang San, do I have any other choice?
No choice!
Li'er was killed by Ye Changsheng. Who among the younger generation of the Tang family is qualified to be the young master?
The old servant said thoughtfully: "Master, you have been tired these past few days, why don't you take a rest?"
"Well, I'll take a nap for a while." Tang Canghai leaned on the chair, closed his eyes, and soon snored.
The old servant stood beside him and watched over him.
After a while.
The old servant suddenly noticed that Tang Canghai was frowning, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his eyes were closed tightly, as if he was trying to escape from the endless darkness and fear.
Tang Canghai's lips trembled slightly, and he made low sounds from time to time. His hands were clenched into fists, as if he was struggling.
The old servant could tell at a glance that Tang Canghai was having a nightmare, and he quickly patted Tang Canghai on the shoulder.
"ah--"
Tang Canghai suddenly screamed, opened his eyes, and woke up, breathing heavily.
"Master, are you having a nightmare?" The old servant carefully handed over a cup of hot tea.
Tang Canghai took a sip of tea, calmed down, and said, "I just dreamed of Tang San."
"Oh?" The old servant was a little curious.
Tang Canghai said: "I dreamed that Tang San fell into a cliff and was covered in blood. He kept telling me to avenge him. I wanted to reach out and grab him and save him, but no matter what I did, nothing happened.
Unable to catch him, he finally watched helplessly as he fell into the cliff and his body and head were separated."
"He kept his eyes open until he died."
"Now that I think about it, I still feel scared. Fortunately, it was just a dream."
The old servant said: "I once read a book on dream interpretation. The book said that dreams and reality are often opposite."
"In the dream of the head of the family, Young Master Tang San unfortunately fell off a cliff and died. This shows that in reality, he must be a long-lived person."
"Also, the interpretation of blood in dreams is a sign of good luck."
The old servant smiled and said, "Master, there is no need to think too much."
"Yeah." Tang Canghai hummed slightly and asked, "Hasn't Tang San sent back the news yet?"
The old servant shook his head: "No."
Tang Canghai said: "Do you know why I don't like Tang San? This boy relies on his extraordinary talent to be unruly, ignores everyone, and lives alone."
"Just like now, he has been out for so long and hasn't sent any news back. Who knows what he is doing?"
"When he comes back, I will teach him a lesson and give him a long memory."
The old servant smiled and said: "The love is deep and the responsibility is deep. It can be seen that the master of the house still loves Mr. Tang San very much. However, Mr. Tang San is different from the young master. You still have to pay attention to the methods to avoid it being counterproductive."
"You want to remind me that he is not my biological child, right?" Tang Canghai said, "I know what to do."
As soon as he finished speaking, a tribesman was seen running in from the door in a panic, shouting as he ran: "Master, it's bad, something big has happened..."
"What happened?" Tang Canghai asked.
The tribesman stammered: "Master, when I passed by the Soul Guarding Hall just now, I suddenly discovered that Young Master Tang San's life lamp was extinguished at some point."
"What?" Tang Canghai suddenly stood up and asked, "Can you see clearly?"
The tribesman said: "I thought I was dazzled, so I went in and took a look, and found that not only did Young Master Tang San's life lamp go out, but also..."
"And what?" Tang Canghai asked urgently.
The tribesman replied: "I touched Mr. Tang San's life lamp and found that it was cold."
Boom!
Tang Canghai sat down on the chair as if he was struck by lightning, his eyes were blank, and he murmured: "Tang San is a genius that my Tang family will never produce for thousands of years, how could he die? Who killed him?
…”
When he said this, Tang Canghai suddenly released a violent murderous aura, his eyes were like wild beasts, very scary, and he squeezed out three words between his teeth.
"Ye Changsheng!"
Tang Canghai gritted his teeth and said: "Ye Changsheng must have killed Tang San."
"Ye Changsheng, if you kill my son, kill my brother, kill my nephew, I, Tang Canghai, will not be a human being unless you take revenge."
