Tang Anshun was sitting on a chair. The headlights were not turned on in the study, which made it look a little dark. Just like his state of mind at this time, most of his body was covered by shadows.
My heart also sank to the bottom.
One hour, two hours, three hours... "Wow!"
Tang Xue opened the curtains, and a ray of morning light appeared outside.
It's dawn.
"Dad..." Tang Xue swallowed, hesitating to speak, and the others in the study did the same.
"If you wait a little longer, the ancestor will definitely come back."
Tang Anshun made a hoarse voice, and even he was startled by the voice.
Just then.
Bang! The study door was suddenly pushed open. Tang Haolin was sweating profusely, but he rushed in with a pale face, holding on to the door frame and gasping for air.
After strenuous exercise, your face should flush.
But Tang Haolin's face was pale and his whole body was shaking uncontrollably.
"Dad, I...I just got the news that Tang Xuantian is not dead. A battle of gods broke out in Zilin Villa last night. Ancestor, he..." "Ancestor, he had one arm cut off and was seriously injured and escaped.
Leaving Jinling City..." Rumble! There was a dead silence in the study, and a loud roar sounded in everyone's heart.
"Boom!"
"Crack!"
The water glass in Tang Anshun's hand fell to the ground, his eyes widened with bloodshot eyes and fear.
God Realm War?
The ancestor of the Tang family had his arm cut off and escaped with serious injuries?
"This is impossible. How can there be a second divine realm in Jinling City, one more powerful than the ancestor..." "This is impossible, Tang Haolin, did you hear wrongly?"
Tang Anshun suddenly raised his eyes, his eyes bloodshot, and shouted ferociously: "Tang Haolin, did you hear wrongly?"
"Dad, the news has spread. There were many people paying attention to the ancestor's entry into the city last night. Except for the ancestor and the two elders, the rest of the Black Mystic Guards, including the elders of Tang Yong, have all fallen..." Tang Haolin's
The sound is getting smaller and smaller.
Until there is no sound.
In the entire study, the direct descendants of the Tang family, who had been up all night, were all silent at this time.
Fear, confusion, panic, helplessness and other emotions are lingering in everyone's minds.
I don't know how long it took.
A direct descendant of the Tang family spoke weakly: "Master, what should we do now?"
Whoa! Everyone's eyes are gathered.
Tang Anshun thought for a moment and said in a deep voice: "Haolin, how did you go about what you were told to do last night?"
"It didn't go well. The Traffic Supervision Bureau didn't give any face at all. Even Gong Bureau came forward and was suppressed by Jinling General."
"But as far as I know, a large number of elites from the Wei family, Xia family, Guo family and other forces were dispatched last night."
Tang Haolin gritted his teeth: "It must be these bastards who attacked my Tang family's ancestral temple!"
Tang Anshun narrowed his eyes coldly and asked again: "Have you found the whereabouts of the things that were taken away?"
Tang Haolin said bitterly: "Not yet. We have locked down the most suspicious hiding spots of the five families, but there are people guarding them outside, so we can't get in..." Tang Anshun fell silent.
His hands, which were placed under the desk, were already clenched so tightly that his finger bones turned white.
After half a ring.
Tang Anshun unclenched his fist and said slowly: "Pass the order, let the Tang family's children be more peaceful during this period, and don't cause trouble outside."
"Tang Zhongran, go and check the Tang family's assets in other places and try to collect the funds back."
"In addition, by reselling the pieces of land that the Tang family bid for in the west of the city this year, we can lower the price appropriately and sell them in the shortest possible time."
"The top priority is to collect funds and ensure the cash flow of the family industry..." For a family, the industry is important, but cash flow is the foundation.
As long as there is cash flow, money can be made and profit can be made. Once the cash flow is interrupted, it will trigger a vicious cycle and even cause other industries to be cut off from loans and mortgages by banks.
A skinny camel is bigger than a horse.
Although the Tang family suffered heavy losses last night, as long as they sell some properties, they can still collect a large amount of cash to meet their urgent needs.
"Dad, are we giving up?"
Tang Haolin smiled miserably: "Step back, step by step. If we can settle the matter this time, then my Tang family will not have any dignity in Jinling from now on..." "Shut up!"
Tang Anshun suddenly shouted coldly, his eyes filled with extreme coldness: "When did I say to settle the matter?"
Tang Haolin was stunned for a moment.
Other direct descendants of the Tang family also looked over anxiously.
"Someone attacked my Tang family's ancestral temple last night, killing people, setting fire to it, and looting the treasure house. This is what happened."
"Tang Haolin, go to the court and submit legal documents to accuse Tang Xuantian of heinous crimes!"
"Tang Xue, you immediately go to the Yu family in Jinling to establish relations and ask Judge Yu to come forward. At the same time, you should also contact the remaining allies of the Tang family."
"Since a head-on collision cannot hit Tang Xuantian, then launch an offensive from the side!"
Tang Anshun's tone was cold, with a cold look in his eyes: "The rules of the game in Jinling City are not that simple. If Tang Xuantian wants to play, then I will play with him to the end!"
As soon as these words came out.
Everyone present looked shocked.
...and the other side.
After daybreak, Tang Ming took Su Yurou, followed by Agnes and Angela. They got off the car at the foot of the mountain and then walked up.
The weather is very good today, with cloudless skies and bright sunshine, bringing genial warmth to the winter in Jiangnan.
Therefore, there are many tourists around Purple Mountain.
Moreover, it is the Spring Festival holiday, and most families come out to play in groups, which is very lively.
"It's so lively."
A smile appeared on Su Yurou's face, she closed her eyes and took a deep breath: "The air is also fresh, no wonder so many people come to play."
Agnes held Angela's little hand, pursed her lips and said with a smile: "The beautiful mountains and rivers in China are indeed rare in the world. In a prosperous metropolis, there is such a spiritual mountain. Looking at the whole world, it is only in China."
Su Yurou blinked her beautiful eyes, a little confused: "Lingshan?"
"Yurou, you think the air here is fresh because this Purple Mountain is a pure natural holy land for cultivation."
"The mountains and rocks stand tall, and every trail and stream contains spirituality."
"You can get twice the result with half the effort by cultivating here, and it can cultivate your state of mind, which is also very suitable for understanding the rules of the world."
Tang Ming explained with a smile.
Su Yurou was a little embarrassed. She stuck out her tongue and said, "Tang Ming, you said I don't understand very well. Am I too stupid?"
"No way."
Tang Ming laughed dumbly: "It's because the realm of cultivation has not yet been reached, so I can't see through it. The distance between realms is shackles. Breaking through the realm is to break free from the shackles and let one's own state of mind merge with the heaven and earth."
"It doesn't matter if you can't understand it clearly. I'll explain it to you when we get up the mountain."
A smile appeared on Su Yurou's face and she nodded obediently: "Well, I will definitely understand if you explain it."
Just then.
At the corner next to them, three children suddenly came over. The three children were plainly dressed and had some frostbite on their faces and little hands.
"Brothers and sisters, buy a bracelet. This is the fairy chain on the Purple Mountain. It represents happiness and health, and the joy of the whole family."
A little girl held up a series of mirror bracelets in her hand, full of expectations.