Tang Feng and Chu Xionghe were just talking there, as if they had regarded the people around them as nothing.
In fact, this is exactly the case. At the level of the two of them, the so-called power and money in the world no longer have much meaning.
In the eyes of both of them, people like Huang Junguo are no different from ants.
The faces of several members of the Murong family are no longer pale, but have turned deathly gray. If they had illusions about the Chuxiong River before, now their last hope has been shattered.
Although Chilong and other members of the Dragon Group had long known that Dragon Thorn had competed with Chu Xionghe of the Beggar Clan, they never imagined that Tang Longthorn not only defeated the other party, but also convinced Chu Xionghe.
They knew very well that it was very difficult to defeat a talented person like Chu Xionghe, and it was even more difficult to convince such a talented person whose destiny was higher than the sky.
Chilong couldn't help but secretly sigh in his heart. Once upon a time when he was in Jiangbei, he came to the Jiangbei branch as the Seven Great Divine Dragons and led his troops to annihilate the Shichibukai.
That was because his strength was about the same as that of Tang Feng, and he was even better than the other in terms of realm. However, in just half a year, the other party had grown to the point where even he had to look up to him.
"I heard before that he is the most outstanding genius in the Dragon Group's innate will. I didn't quite believe it at the time, but now it seems..." Chilong thought about this, shaking his head and smiling bitterly.
Let's talk about Chu Xionghe. After drinking the wine in his hand, he poured two more glasses. This time, he did not drink with Tang Feng again. Instead, he turned around, holding two glasses of wine, and walked slowly towards Huang Guojun.
Tang Feng just watched quietly without interfering. In any case, Chu Xionghe was considered a genius, and the other party was his cousin. He had to give Chu Xionghe some face and let him handle this matter on his own.
Huang Guojun was still stunned on the spot. He had to say that Chu Xionghe's actions just now shocked him so much that he still hasn't recovered yet.
Chu Xionghe walked over, handed his life to him, and said: "No matter what, I am still your cousin, and your mother is my aunt."
Huang Junguo felt weak all over, and he stretched out his hand to take the glass of wine, but his hands were shaking, and a lot of wine spilled out.
Chu Xionghe said again: "Over the years, although I haven't asked about it, I know that you have used my name and my banner to win over a lot of industries. For your mother's sake, I don't care."
At this point, he looked up and swallowed the glass of wine, and then sighed: "But everything must have a limit. You have also heard of the saying that you can eat as much food as you can afford."
When Huang Guojun heard this, he moved his lips, obviously wanting to say something.
Chu Xionghe waved his hand and interrupted: "If you agree with what I said and recognize me as your cousin, just drink this glass of wine first and then slowly discuss your theory."
Huang Guojun didn't dare to say anything anymore, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and drink it all in one gulp. However, this glass of wine really didn't taste good to him. It was extremely bitter, and he felt bitter in his heart.
Chu Xionghe nodded and said: "I am not speaking to you in the name of the young leader of the Beggar Clan, but I am speaking to you as a cousin."
"The properties you have acquired over the years have already been enough for your Huang family to have enough food and clothing for a lifetime. As the saying goes, people must be content, otherwise no matter how much property you embezzle, you will not be able to keep it in the end if you don't have the strength."
Huang Junguo finally listened a little better, nodded and said: "I understand, I will listen to you and withdraw from Dragon Slayer Pavilion and Jiangbei from now on."
Chu Xionghe nodded, and then said: "Your father, as the third elder of the Beggar Clan, and you are also a Jianghu person, you should understand that you have to pay the price for doing wrong things. Now Tang Longci gives me some face, let me
Brother, let me discuss with you, we can’t let others underestimate us, can we?”
Huang Junguo was not stupid, so he naturally understood what he meant, but he was a little unwilling to do so.
Chu Xionghe said solemnly: "A good man even cut off his wrist to save himself, so don't lose the last bit of your dignity."
Huang Junguo didn't say anything more, his face suddenly became fierce, he gritted his teeth, his left hand suddenly grabbed his right hand, released his inner strength, and pulled hard, and the whole arm was torn off.
Chu Xionghe nodded, suddenly stretched out his hand, touched his acupuncture point, stopped the bleeding, and then sighed: "Go back quickly, stay in the West Lake, and live a peaceful life. Wouldn't it be better?"
Huang Junguo seemed to have figured it out, gritted his teeth and said with a smile: "You are right, without the corresponding strength, no matter how much property you have, you will not be able to save it in the end. With my arm, I can save the reputation of the Huang family, so in the end it is still okay.
Worth it.”
"Fortunately, I still have one hand left. This hand can still hold a woman to sleep, so I looked away!" Huang Junguo endured the pain and laughed, hugged the beautiful lady who was already frightened and left in embarrassment.
Chu Xionghe sighed secretly and frowned. If Huang Junguo hadn't deposed himself just now, he would have taken action because he knew that cutting off this guy's arm was not to dethrone him, but to save him.
From the beginning to the end, Tang Feng did not show up, but just looked at him coldly. It must be said that this guy Chu Xionghe is also an old man in the world, and his way of talking and dealing with things is equally sharp.
Tang Feng sighed slightly and turned to look at Murong Zhan. Although he still didn't speak, his eyes gradually became cold.
Murong Zhan was shocked, gritted his teeth and said solemnly: "That's all, the so-called winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. I will accept my defeat and throw this bastard Ling Tianxiao into the Jiangning River to feed the fish. I will ban the Zhanlong Pavilion and Gusu Murong will withdraw from Jiangnan."
As he spoke, he suddenly pulled out a sharp sword from a family elder and wiped it directly on his neck.
Tang Feng's expression changed when he saw this, but it was obviously too late to stop him at this time.
He had never thought about taking the other person's life. After all, the culprit of this incident was only Ling Tianxiao. Even if Murong Zhan was at fault, he did not deserve to die.
However, Tang Feng also knew that when a wealthy family head like Murong Zhan reached this position, he would rather die than live. He no longer had any face to hang around in the world.
The sword flew across the air, blood flowed, and Murong Zhan's men fell down.
Tang Feng sighed secretly, turned around and walked out without saying another word.
Chu Xionghe also sighed: "It's a pity. I think about how brilliant Murong Gusu was five hundred years ago, but now he has fallen to such a low point. I originally thought that Murong Fei was a genius, but now it seems that he is not worth it."
carry."
Tang Feng walked to the door and said leisurely: "It is precisely because the Murong family pursued worldly interests too much, forgot the spirit of martial arts, and forgot their original intention that they eventually fell into decline. Murong Fei went to the Western Regions last night."
Having said this, he stopped, turned back to look at Murong Du, and said calmly: "Murong Fei wants to take revenge, you can ask him to come to me at any time!"
After saying this, Tang Feng strode away.
Chu Xionghe was stunned, looking at Tang Feng's thin, slender and slightly distant back, and couldn't help but sigh: "Murong Zhan is solely responsible for his own fault. If Murong Fei can let go of his obsession, he may be able to reach a higher level. If he can't let go,
I'm afraid I'll never catch up with him in this life."
Although he was talking about Murong Fei, he didn't even know in his heart whether he, Chu Xionghe, could catch up with Tang Longci in his lifetime?
