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"Ahem, because..."
Jiang Tian came close to Zhao Xueqing's crystal clear ear and whispered something.
"Oh, my husband, you are so good and so bad! You actually say such things to others!"
Zhao Xueqing's face turned red with embarrassment, she waved her pink fist coquettishly, lowered Jiang Tian's arm, and said, "One more!"
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During this meal, we were talking and laughing, and it was an extremely warm meal.
Jiang Tian could feel that Zhao Xueqing's wariness and fear towards him were slowly fading away.
Everything is developing in a good direction.
After the meal, Jiang Tian poured out a pill from the porcelain bottle and said with a smile:
"Xue Qing, I have helped you refine a small Huan Dan. It has the effect of strengthening your body and strengthening your body. Eat it quickly!"
"Oh, I know, I'll eat it before going to bed." Zhao Xueqing took it and said with a smile.
She didn't believe that Jiang Tian could refine any magical elixir at all. She just thought that Jiang Tian was doing it for fun and might cause diarrhea after eating it.
But there is no need to expose Jiang Tian, just live in peace.
Back in the bedroom, Zhao Xueqing casually put the Xiao Huan Dan into a small medicine bottle, sat in front of the desk, and started working overtime.
"I can see Mr. Tang today!"
Early the next morning, Jiang Tian used Zhao Xueqing's mobile phone to call Tang Linglong.
Mr. Tang wanted to see him again and again, and it would be outrageous if he refused to give him face.
"Okay, I'll pick you up right now!"
Tang Linglong didn't hesitate at all, and immediately drove to the Times Mansion and picked up Jiang Tian.
The car stopped in front of Wolong Villa. Jiang Tian looked at the magnificent manor and chuckled: "Mr. Tang will really enjoy it!"
Tang Linglong quickly explained: "Mr. Jiang, don't get me wrong, this is not my grandfather's property, but my third uncle's!"
She hesitated and said: "Originally, my grandfather didn't want to live here, but I couldn't bear his begging..."
"Oh, that's it..." Jiang Tian nodded slightly and walked into the villa.
Jiang Tian also knew the details of the Tang family.
Mr. Tang has three sons in total. The eldest son joins the army and serves in the Lingnan Military Region. He has a mysterious background and is the mainstay of the second generation of the Tang family.
The second son, Tang Weimin, is the secretary of the Linzhou Municipal Party Committee. He has brilliant political achievements, won the hearts of the people, and has a bright future. Many people speculate that he can go further.
Tang Wannian, the third son of the Tang family, was the most incompetent. He could not stand the constraints of the army and did not want to work hard in the officialdom, so he used the banner of Mr. Tang to swindle in the shopping mall.
Although Mr. Tang didn't like him and blamed him a lot, and even wanted to sever ties with him, but when his son got older, he had no control over him.
Relying on the care of Mr. Tang's old friends and comrades, Tang Wannian's business has flourished, and he has accumulated a considerable fortune, with a net worth of several billion. This magnificent Wolong Villa is Tang Wannian's property.
The manor is very beautiful, with rockeries and strange rocks scattered at random, a flat lake with swaying lotus leaves, a nine-curved corridor, dotted with pavilions, and large trees surrounded by people, forming a continuous line, blocking out the sky and the sun.
"Evil..." However, the more Jiang Tian looked, the more he frowned, and a trace of solemnity appeared on his face.
"Mr. Jiang, benefactor, you are here!"
From afar, Mr. Tang led Xiao Wei and a middle-aged man to greet him, bowing deeply with deep respect on his face.
On the other hand, the middle-aged man behind him had a frivolous expression and was biting his cigarette frivolously, without any hint of gratitude.
"Mr. Tang, have you been feeling well these days?" Jiang Tianxu gave him a hand and hugged his fists politely.
"Ahem..."
Mr. Tang coughed violently a few times, smiled and said, "I just feel chilly occasionally, but it's much better after all!"
Jiang Tian nodded slightly, opened his eyes, and glanced at Mr. Tang, his face was slightly stern again.
"Thank you for saving my life, I..."
Mr. Tang took Jiang Tian's hand and walked towards a hall, his face full of joy.
"There's no need to be polite, Mr. Tang, it's just a little effort!" Jiang Tian quickly interrupted and walked into the hall with Mr. Tang.
The guests and hosts were seated, and the servants served tea. Mr. Tang and Jiang Tian took a few sips of the tea and exchanged a few words.
Mr. Tang said: "Mr. Jiang, you are young and a master of martial arts. Your medical skills are amazing and you know the art of magic. I really admire you!"
"Martial arts master, master of magic? Mr. Tang, you think highly of me, I really am not..." Jiang Tian shook his head gently.
"Haha, Mr. Jiang is too polite!" Mr. Tang thought Jiang Tian was being modest and laughed.
"Mr. Tang, what's going on with this martial arts and magic, please give me some advice." Jiang Tian frowned.
"Mr. Jiang really doesn't know..."
Mr. Tang was suddenly shocked. Seeing that Jiang Tian didn't seem to be cheating, he thought that Jiang Tian should have a unique training system that was different from the martial arts, so he started talking about it.
Although Mr. Tang is not an expert in martial arts or martial arts, he straddles the two fields of martial arts and military affairs and knows a lot of information.
According to him, ancient martial arts and techniques arose in the pre-Qin period and have a long history. Ancient martial arts are Qi-nurturing Kung Fu derived from Taoism. They were finally simplified and condensed by warriors and turned into killing techniques.
This process is divided into two branches, focusing on strengthening one's own ancient martial arts and focusing on the use of external objects.
Ancient martial arts are divided into four realms: Iron Body, Inner Strength, Transformation Realm, and Divine Realm.
It is said that the poor in literature and the rich in martial arts, the cultivation of warriors requires the nourishment of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, which also requires a lot of worldly wealth. Therefore, there are many master warriors hidden in the secular world.
The techniques are more mysterious and are rarely seen in the secular world. They mostly live in seclusion in the mountains and swamps, absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and comprehend the supreme avenue. They are generally divided into four levels of cultivation: induction, Taoism, Taoism, and Taoism.
Most of the traditional martial arts in the secular world are simplified versions of ancient martial arts. Generally, those who practice the martial arts at the iron body stage will stop making progress and cannot make any progress. For example, Tan Kung Fu, Eagle Claw Kung Fu, Ba Ji, Wing Chun and others all fall into this category.
Among the four realms of warriors, each realm is divided into four smaller realms: "small success, great success, perfection, and peak".
There are very few people who can reach the level of inner strength. After Mr. Tang has practiced all his life, he has only reached the perfection of the iron body and has not reached the level of inner strength. Looking at the entire Lingnan Province, there are only a few.
"That's it..." Jiang Tian nodded with satisfaction, with a hint of understanding in his heart.
In the previous life, the three major families in Jinling were originally unable to compare with the Jiang family in terms of political and commercial resources, and they all surrendered to the Jiang family.
But these three major families suddenly rose up and joined forces to fight back against the Jiang family. There should be shadows of warriors behind them.
After the introduction, Mr. Tang suddenly raised his finger and pointed at the middle-aged man and introduced: "This is my useless second son Tang Wannian. Just call him Xiaonian. This small manor is also his property. What will Mr. Jiang do in the future?
If a friend wants to entertain you, just ask him."
"Dad, this is the Master Jiang you were talking about. He's just a kid. I haven't seen any magic!"
Tang Wannian puffed out his cigarette and shook his head.
This person is wearing famous brands and is armed to the teeth. However, his eye bubbles are swollen and his steps are sloppy. His body has obviously been drained by wine, sex and wealth, giving people the feeling of being crowned like a monkey.
Jiang Tian secretly shook his head.
No wonder Xiao Wei and Tang Linglong were hesitant to talk about him. There was no comparison between him and Mr. Tang.
Even though Mr. Tang was invaded by ghost energy and was bedridden for many years, he still had a stern demeanor worthy of decades of military service.
"presumptuous!"
Mr. Tang turned red with anger, slapped the table and cursed: "Mr. Jiang is my distinguished guest, how dare you make a mistake!"
He quickly stood up again, bowed to Jiang Tian and clasped his fists, and said nervously: "Mr. Jiang, please forgive the dog, it's all because of the old man's poor discipline!"
"No problem!" Jiang Tian waved his hand calmly.
Unexpectedly, at this time, Tang Wannian's inappropriate voice sounded again:
"Dad, what's so great about him? Your illness hasn't healed at all. You're still coughing and chilling. What you say about driving away gods and ghosts, I think it's just a trick to deceive you!"
"Evil! Get out, get out!" Mr. Tang was so angry that he pointed at the door and roared.
This younger son likes to take the wrong approach and has made numerous enemies, which makes him uneasy the most. Mr. Tang hopes to introduce Jiang Tian to him.
In this way, Tang Wannian had a strong backer, which could at least protect his life. Who would have expected that he would be so helpless that he could not stand up to the wall.
Even though he repeatedly told Jiang Tian to respect him beforehand, he still repeatedly offended Jiang Tian.
"Okay, okay, let's talk. I'll go to the kitchen and prepare food for you..." Tang Wannian stood up angrily and gave Jiang Tian a cold look.
"Third Master, please stay!"
Unexpectedly, Jiang Tian tried to persuade him to stay: "The third master is right, I did not completely cure Mr. Tang!"
"Yeah, let me just say he is a liar!"
Tang Wannian became interested again, sat down calmly, crossed his legs, and sneered.
Mr. Tang also looked confused and frowned: "Mr. Jiang, I obviously feel much better, why did you say this?"
Jiang Tian picked up the tea, took a sip, and said calmly: "The ghost in your body has been removed, but there is still a fierce ghost in Wolong Villa. This fierce ghost has a strong yin energy and a high level of cultivation. He has become the ghost king. Then
The ghost was just controlled by it to serve as his minions, and because Mr. Tang was old and frail, he took advantage of it!"
"It's true that I got rid of the ghost, but if I don't get rid of the ghost king, it's just like simmering the soup to stop the boil. It doesn't remove the fuel from the cauldron. Of course, it can't be regarded as a comprehensive cure! Has Mr. Tang had the symptoms of alternating hot and cold these days?"
"Nonsense!"
Before Mr. Tang could speak, Tang Wannian dismissed it and said: "The theory of ghosts and gods is completely fabricated. How many more benefits do you want to defraud from our Tang family? Believe it or not, I will call the police to arrest you and sentence you to ten years and eight years."
Year?"
"Mr. Tang, we are destined to be together, and Linglong has helped me before. I am willing to kill the Ghost King for you and end this disaster!"
Jiang Tian was too lazy to pay attention to him and said calmly: "However, this matter originated from Tang Wannian. He did something wrong. I want him to donate 100 million as a charity. Otherwise, I will not help!"
"What bad thing did he do?" Mr. Tang asked with a serious look on his face and a frown.
Jiang Tian hesitated for a moment before speaking.
Tang Wannian had already stood up, waving his arms, and said angrily: "Dad, don't believe him. What a bullshit master. He's just lying and deceiving! Jiang Tian, get out of here!"
"Wannian, if you want to piss me off to death, what on earth did you say!"
"Third Uncle, Master Jiang is our honored guest, how can you be so disrespectful!"
Seeing this, Mr. Tang was furious. Tang Linglong kept trying to dissuade him. Xiao Wei also shook his head and sighed.
"Dad, what kind of thing is this kid? He doesn't have all his hair, and he's still pretending to be a strange person!"
Tang Wannian didn't listen at all and looked disdainful.