Chen Dinghai was definitely miserable. He originally thought that everything was under control, but he didn't expect that the news he was waiting for turned out to be that the old man was ill. No, it should be poison. The old man's poison had been cured.
He wanted to take the opportunity to escape, but how could Jun Ailan give him this opportunity?
Although Jun Ailan and the others do not have much power in the Chen family now, it is not a problem to control Chen Dinghai who has run away with all his subordinates. In addition, the old man is about to wake up, and the Chen family has no control over Jun Ailan.
I don’t even dare to say anything about my opinion.
No one was allowed to enter the old man's study, but Tang Hao wanted to find a quiet place to talk to Mr. Zhuge, so Jun Ailan made the decision and let them into the old man's study.
"Mr. Zhuge, I heard that you are the divine fortune teller in Kyoto. Then tell me what my fate will be?" Tang Hao asked.
Although he had listened to Mr. Zhuge talk about real dragons and fake dragons before, and seemed to admire him very much, Tang Hao still wanted to hear what Mr. Zhuge would say.
Mr. Zhuge smiled helplessly and said: "How can I be able to predict the fate of a real dragon? Mr. Tang is like a real dragon alive. I dare not predict anything about you!"
"Haha, Mr. Zhuge, I heard you said before that Zhao Tianji is the emperor's order, and you want him to marry Chen Yan. Combined with Tianfeng's order, he can dominate the world, right?" Tang Hao said with some displeasure.
If it weren't for Mr. Zhuge's nonsense, Chen Yan wouldn't have to suffer so much unfair treatment.
Mr. Zhuge felt a little worried when he heard Tang Hao's unhappy tone.
After all, he had previously thought that Tang Hao could not get out of a certain death situation, and even if he did, it would be very difficult for Tang Hao, who had lost everything, to get stronger again. By that time, Tang Hao would definitely not be Zhao Tianji's
The opponent, and the fake dragon Zhao Tianji will replace the real dragon.
But he didn't expect that Tang Hao not only broke out of the game, but also became more powerful than before.
"Mr. Zhuge, others say you are a magic fortune teller, but I say you are a magic trickster. I wonder if you are convinced?" Tang Hao said coldly.
Mr. Zhuge nodded repeatedly: "Mr. Tang said that I am a magic stick, so I am a magic stick."
He was really scared, the Blood Shadow of the God of War was forged with blood!
"It seems that you know my former identity. In order to keep it secret, what do you think I should do with you?" Tang Hao showed a slightly murderous look.
"I heard that only dead people would not reveal their secrets. Do you think I should do this?"
Mr. Zhuge trembled all over and said fearfully: "Mr. Tang, although you say I am a magic stick, I still have at least a little effect. If Mr. Tang doesn't mind it, old man, I am willing to follow Mr. Tang and do the hard work!"
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"I'm saying I want to kill you, but you don't beg for mercy. What do you mean?" Tang Hao asked in confusion.
"If Mr. Tang is willing to accept me, then he will definitely not kill the old man. If Mr. Tang is not willing, then the old man will not survive tonight!" Mr. Zhuge said with a bitter smile.
"How do you say this?" Tang Hao looked at Mr. Zhuge with interest.
Mr. Zhuge took a deep breath and said: "Whether it's Mr. Tang, you or Zhao Tianji, there must be someone who wants to kill me tonight, and I am definitely not their opponent."
"If Mr. Tang accepts me, he will definitely protect me."
"Mr. Zhuge made a good plan." Tang Hao was relieved.
Indeed, Mr. Zhuge told the truth. If Tang Hao didn't kill him, Zhao Tianji would kill him because today he ruined Zhao Tianji's plan.
If he hadn't gone to the Chen family, then Chen Dinghai would have been able to capture Jun Ailan and Chen Yan, and Zhao Tianji could have taken this opportunity to get Chen Yan.
Of course, these are Zhao Tianji's own thoughts, but this is enough reason to kill Mr. Zhuge.
"You have to make abacus. This is for the sake of the old man's life." Mr. Zhuge looked helpless. "Everyone else knows that the old man is a master of calculation in the world, and he looks awesome. In fact, no one knows that the old man is a good calculator.
The value of force is scum."
"Are you telling me this now in exchange for my trust in you?" Tang Hao asked.
"Mr. Tang can understand it however he wants. Anyway, old man, my life is in Mr. Tang's hands. If Mr. Tang wants me to live, the old man can live for at least a few decades." Mr. Zhuge said with a smile.
"What a magic stick, tell me, what can you do for me if I keep you?" Tang Hao felt that this Mr. Zhuge was not useless to him.
"The connections I have accumulated in Kyoto over the years, as well as the military skills of my ancestors, can help Mr. Tang conquer the world." Mr. Zhuge said confidently.
Tang Hao said: "I believe in your connections. After so many years of deception, who in Kyoto doesn't know about you? As for the art of war you mentioned, what is that?"
Mr. Zhuge smiled mysteriously and said, "My ancestor is Marquis Wu!"
Tang Hao took a breath, it seemed that this was really a treasure!
However, his face did not show a look of surprise, but he said indifferently: "You mean, you can become a military advisor?"
"I haven't learned the skills from my ancestors, but I can still see through a little bit of it." Mr. Zhuge said.
"Well, I'll let you go, this bastard, for now, but don't be too happy. If things don't go well, I think you know my methods." Tang Hao said in a threatening tone.
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Mr. Zhuge nodded repeatedly.
"Okay, I won't tell you any unnecessary nonsense. Once this matter in Kyoto is over, you can follow me and Jinling. Whether you live or die depends on your own ability!" Tang Hao said.
When Tang Hao came out of the old man's study, Jun Ailan had prepared a sumptuous dinner. When he saw these delicious dishes, Tang Hao realized that he had not eaten for a day.
Although with his current skills, there is no problem at all without eating for a day or two, but with delicious food, who can resist the temptation?
Tang Hao rolled up his sleeves and sat down on the table, holding chopsticks and getting ready to do something.
"Pah!" Chen Yan hit his hand with chopsticks, "Wash your hands!"
Tang Hao glanced at Chen Yan resentfully and ran to wash his hands obediently.
Jun Ailan giggled on the side and said: "Yan'er, I didn't expect that your chauffeur skills are quite good. Can you teach me someday?"
Chen Yan was so ashamed.
"Haha, Yan'er, why haven't I noticed that you are shy before? Is this the energy of love? You, a female man, have finally transformed!" Jun Ailan laughed.
Tang Hao, who came out of the bathroom, stumbled and almost fell when he heard Jun Ailan's words. (To be continued)