As soon as he walked out of the main hall, Fang Jun secretly gave a few instructions to his guards, then sat in a corner of the side hall to handle the affairs of the Holy Spirit City.
Holy Spirit City is the place where Fang Jun has been ruling for thousands of years. His talent is not enough and he has long given up on cultivation. Therefore, he takes Holy Spirit City as his career. He devotes all his efforts to the benefit of the people, hoping that more common people can
Becoming a member of the gods can be regarded as a great achievement. Being able to leave a name in history can be regarded as a life worth living.
But in his heart, he still hopes that his children and grandchildren can make a successful career. This is what an old man hopes for the most in his heart. It is human nature to hope that his children will succeed.
But now the eldest son Fang Tong, who is expected to be the most popular one, is acting like an idiot and only knows how to play tricks. How can such a person achieve great things?
With a long sigh, Fang Tian, who was standing aside, said worriedly: "Father, what are you doing?"
"It's nothing. It's just that, hey, Fang Tong is really not young anymore. I think when I was this age, I had already married a wife and had children. Tian'er, do you think I dote on you a little too much? Is this right or wrong?
?If one day I am no longer here, you, you may..."
At this point, Fang Jun could no longer say anything. No one has ever died since ancient times, and his lifespan is not long. Otherwise, he would not have led his subordinates to surrender openly because of the fear in his heart, which has not yet become a trend.
Wei Yang.
Others thought that his vision was poisonous enough, and they saw that Wei Yang could become the Holy Lord, but they didn't know that he was just because of the fear in his heart. He is timid. The older he gets, the less courageous he is. Maybe he is right.
"Father, would you like to hear a word from my child?"
"But it doesn't matter. What can't you and I, father and son, say?"
Seeing Fang Tian gritting his teeth and pretending to have the courage to speak, Fang Jun secretly thought to himself, could it be that he was too in charge? As a result, neither of his two sons succeeded?
"A loving mother often loses her sons."
After saying this, Fang Tong also revealed in a lowly manner that he and Fang Tian were not born from the same mother. His mother had a low status and was from a commoner, not a god in the Jiutang realm. Therefore, due to her status, Fang Tong
Tian has always lived a cautious life. If he couldn't bear to see his father in depression, he would not want to. More importantly, he would not dare to speak out like this.
"Hmm? You?"
"Old man, get out of here, what's going on? If you become the lord of this poor city, will your wings become stiff? If my family hadn't supported you, would you have been able to secure this position as the lord of the city?"
He cursed loudly and started to spread outside the hall. When a rather wealthy woman opened the door and entered the side hall, she saw that Fang Tian was also here, and she immediately became even more angry.
Before Fang Jun could speak, the woman pointed at Fang Jun's nose and cursed fiercely again: "What the hell? Humph, you are doing this behind my back, why don't I say anything? Now that children can achieve great things."
God's opportunity? Since you are trying to evade it in every possible way, do you mean that you plan to hand over the family fortune to this bastard?"
"Tong Sui, don't act rude, what? Do you want to see my whole family ruined at the hands of your son? You can ask Mr. Tong to see how he makes his choice? Huh, I guess..."
"The old man is here, Fang Jun. This is an opportunity for you, and it is also an opportunity for our Tong family. Don't make any mistakes. Otherwise, how will the Fang family prosper? How will my Tong family prosper?"
Just before Fang Jun finished speaking, a gray old man, leaning on a bachelor's stick, with Fang Tong beside him supporting him, slowly walked into the room. Fang Jun's eyes froze, and he glanced at the proud man.
Fang Tong was so frightened that the other person hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to look at him, but his heart was filled with disdain.
Old guy, you really want to hand over the family property to Fang Tian, and ask my grandfather and mother if they agree. Well, you secretly ordered me not to recruit elite guards, so I will move out two backers to see you.
His wrists are tough, or those of his two backers are tough.
"Tong Lao, do you really think Fang Tong's plan can be implemented?"
At this moment, Fang Jun was already disheartened. He originally thought that the wise Tong Lao could understand what he was doing, but he didn't expect that the other party was also blinded by the immediate interests or the desires in his heart, and he never saw the horror of his opponent.
place.
"Okay, Mr. Tong, I will give this city lord to you. At that time, I will go to the east boundary village of Holy Spirit City. Of course, if you are willing to follow your guard, I will never stop you. If you are not willing to get involved in such a disaster,
Wei, please let them go and let them garrison the city to protect the people here and your tribe."
After finishing speaking, Fang Jun reached out and took out the City Lord's Order, placed it gently on the table, ignored everyone who looked surprised, turned around and walked away, telling everyone in the room to look at me, and I look at you, right there.
When Tong Sui was about to speak, Mr. Tong stopped him with his hand.
"Let him be."
Mr. Tong frowned slightly. In his heart, he no longer dared to be so confident in Fang Tong's words. He had already heard the hidden meaning in Fang Jun's mouth. It seems that Fang Jun was not optimistic about this Chilanka, or that one.
The Taoist spirit behind the Holy Lord is far more powerful than Chiranka.
"Fang Tong, tell me honestly, how strong is Chilanka in the Taoist world? Compared with the Taoist god who supports Wei Yang, who is stronger and who is weaker."
"Of course..."
Seeing Mr. Tong sitting on the wooden chair, Fang Tong's eyes flashed a little, but he hurriedly wanted to say something self-deceptive, but was frightened by a cold light flashing in the other man's eyes. Unexpectedly,
I have become a perfect god, but I am still afraid of the old man's momentum. It is true that a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Even if a tiger dies, its power is still there.
"Well, my lord is a disciple of Pengyue Mountain. He is much more powerful than Jiulong Mountain. Even if I kill Wei Yang, I don't have to worry about offending Annie after I reach the Taoist world. Besides, what is planned depends on people and what is done is done by God. This time in the Nine Halls
The competition is about strength and luck, so if Wei Yang is not lucky, who can he blame?"
"Yes, but if you do this, you are only afraid of losing your reputation, but are you afraid that Chiranka will give up on you? You can't help but guard against this."
"Grandpa, can you rest assured about this? I naturally know it in my heart. After I kill Wei Yang, I will say in public that these things are my lord's orders and my lord's wisdom.
What does it matter to me? Moreover, my master is reckless, ignorant, arrogant and domineering, and he prefers such flattery."
"What a great success, this is not good."
"Yes, it's a great achievement, but only a Taoist god like grandpa can become the gun in my hand. I don't want to be inferior to others forever. This is an opportunity for me, an opportunity for my family, and even more for our Tong family.
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"Then what benefits can you bring to our Tong family?"
Having said this, Mr. Tong became interested in his grandson, and felt extremely pleased. Only by being so wise can he become powerful, and can he seek the throne by unscrupulous means.
"Grandpa, I don't have any racial bloodline. My racial bloodline was given by Chilanka. I will need this secret skill when the time comes."
"Okay, you're allowed to take control of the Tong family. Go and make a living."
Elder Tong felt quite satisfied when he saw Fang Tong's strategizing ambition. It seemed that his grandson had a big plan, and it was worth the Tong family's gamble.