Electricity control boy on campus

Chapter 187 The Future
Lin Chuan let out a long sigh of relief, and looked at the fire with a complicated expression.

This complex expression contains confusion, self-blame, unwillingness, and pain...

"Xiaochun..."

"I didn't expect that after the last incident, we would have another conversation in this form. It's really impermanent."

"Xiaochun, do you know? Even though I cut off my robes with you that night, you still have a place in my heart. I always hoped that you would think everything through, and apologize to Langya afterwards, and we will continue to be brothers. "

"But who would have expected? We will be separated so soon."

"At this moment, I really wish that I was the one who had an accident. You were the first one to leave me among all the good brothers I knew. You went so suddenly, I couldn't react at all, and I couldn't accept it."

"Xiaochun, maybe I was wrong about this matter. I'm too stubborn. Since I regard you as a brother, I should have talked to you in the first place. After all... brothers still quarrel every day, let alone us. As long as we can talk, it's not a problem!"

"Unfortunately, I overlooked this point..."

"Xiaochun, as you can see, I, Langya, Hong Biao, and Siqi, we established Tianzong. Now, Tianzong is the second largest force in Nancheng, but I believe it will soon replace the Wild League. "

"If our conflict has been resolved long ago, and you come to assist me and become the founder of Tianzong, that Li Yun... probably will really give up on you."

"Xiaochun...in the next life, let's be brothers again." Lin Chuan closed his eyes, but clenched his fists tightly, "I, Lin Chuan, swear to God, we must put an end to such things from happening in the future. If there is a conflict, we must communicate in time, for sure!"

……

A fury from the emperor swept across the country.

The other four of the five major alliances in the country shrank back and kept throwing away some of their shady properties...

In the face of the terrifying imperial machine, any power in the world is nothing but a chicken and a dog.

In the entire empire, in the next week, countless gangster alliances will be uprooted.

The emperor's anger also spread to Guanghe City.

The Wild League was the first to be killed by the relevant departments in three days. Since then... there is no Wild League in Guanghe City.

Because Tianzong was established early and because of its "Wulin Zongmen" situation, it escaped disaster.

Under Su Langya's planning, Tianzong successfully replaced the wild alliance within a week. From now on, there will be only Tianzong in the southern city of Guanghe City, and there will be no wild alliance.

Before being arrested, Qiao Feng, the leader of the Wild League, yelled hysterically, "God is going to kill me, that little bastard is for nothing—poof!" Then, Qiao Feng spat out a mouthful of old blood and completely lost consciousness.

As for what happened to Qiao Feng after that, no one knew.

The fifth day of December, Sunday.

In the morning, manor No. 6 in Triumph City.

After solving a mess of things, Lin Chuan finally appeared in front of Liu Mengxuan again, but... this time was a little different.

In the cold Liu family manor, there are many more people, including bodyguards, handymen, and... Liu Mengxuan's father, Liu Bing.

Lin Chuan met Liu Mengxuan at the gate of Manor No. 6.

Afterwards, Liu Mengxuan led Lin Chuan to the villa to meet Liu Bing.

After many months, he was about to meet Liu Bing again, but Lin Chuan felt a sense of embarrassment in seeing his father-in-law. He even lost his mind when walking, and almost fell on his back. The laughing Liu Mengxuan trembled wildly.

In the villa, Liu Bing had already set up the morning tea. The tall and burly man was sitting on the sofa in the living room, with Ah Wen by his side.

Lin Chuan and Liu Mengxuan entered the living room of the villa.

"Cough... Uncle Liu." After these months of tempering, Lin Chuan's superficial skills have already reached perfection, but facing Liu Bing at this moment, his expression is extremely uncomfortable, and even a little... shy.

Liu Bing turned his gaze to Lin Chuan, and seeing Lin Chuan's energetic appearance, he nodded slightly, "Come here."

Lin Chuan nodded, and together with Liu Mengxuan, walked to Liu Bing's side and sat on the sofa in front of Liu Bing.

"Dad, why do you suddenly have time to visit me today?" Liu Mengxuan smiled.

"If I don't come to see you again, I'm afraid you will be abducted by some bad boy?" Liu Bing laughed.

"Bah, you've just been kidnapped!" Liu Mengxuan blushed pretty, and took a peek at Lin Chuan. Seeing Lin Chuan at this moment, he was acting very embarrassed, not at all as free and easy as usual. happiness.

Lin Chuan's behavior like this shows that he really cares about himself.

Liu Mengxuan was very sweet in her heart.

Although Liu Mengxuan hid the little Jiujiu in her heart very well, but the wise Liu Bing had already seen through everything, but he just didn't point it out.

Liu Bing looked at Lin Chuan, "Xiao Chuan, I have heard about what you have done recently, you are very good."

"Compared to Uncle Liu, it's still far behind." Lin Chuan hurriedly said modestly.

"That's right, it's far away." Liu Bing was not polite at all, and directly agreed with Lin Chuan's words, "It's not just far, but very far. Of course, I am still very optimistic about your future, after all, you 15 years old, right?"

Lin Chuan felt that there was something in Liu Bing's words, so he just nodded.

Liu Bing was very satisfied with Lin Chuan's composure, coughed dryly, and looked at Lin Chuan meaningfully, "Don't disappoint my good intention of sending my daughter to No. [-] Middle School."

Lin Chuan's eyes lit up, Uncle Liu, what does this mean?Could it be... Uncle Liu actually supports himself and Mengxuan in his heart?awesome!

Of course, Lin Chuan is not stupid, and he also heard another layer of meaning from Liu Bing's words. To use an ugly word to describe it, "You are not qualified to be the son-in-law of the Liu family just because you are now."

Liu Mengxuan naturally heard the meaning of Liu Bing's words. Although she was shy, she still hugged Lin Chuan's arm and said confidently: "I believe in Brother Chuan."

"Fuck! Hug it so soon?" Liu Bing widened his eyes, stood up abruptly, pointed at Lin Chuan and said angrily, "Lin Chuan, what despicable and shameless method did you use to break my daughter's heart? Fished away?"

After training Lin Chuan, Liu Bing pointed at Liu Mengxuan and said, but his tone was not as strong as before, "My little baby... Dad thought you were the only man in your heart, but you actually hugged another boy in front of Dad , it's really sad..."

Although Liu Bing supported Lin Chuan and Liu Mengxuan's affairs.

But in fact, how can it be so wishful?

……

At the same time, Manor No. 8.

Zheng Jialin was wearing autumn clothes, sitting on the top of a rockery, looking at the small pond below the mountain and the fish in the small pond, with a sad expression.

Just now, he was scolded by his father who had always trusted him.

"Thinking of my famous name, Zheng Yishan, why did I give birth to you, a bastard who has more than failed to succeed! It was all because of your kindness as a woman back then that caused that lord's plan to fail again! I will give you one last time If you still can't grasp the opportunity, get out of Zheng's house!"

Zheng Jialin was really depressed, he couldn't figure out how the country bumpkin, who was not even an ant in his eyes, could develop into this suddenly.

If it is said that the former Lin Chuan, Zheng Jialin had the confidence to crush him to death at will.

So the current Lin Chuan is no longer something Zheng Jialin can handle.

"Since this is the case, I can only use this trick. Although it is a bit shameless, but... for my future, I can only do this. Lin Chuan, don't hate me, if you want to hate... just hate yourself for being too good Let's go." Zheng Jialin gritted his teeth and said with a ferocious expression on his face.

……

The second volume, Tianzong, is over.

The next volume, the third volume, Black Feather Camp.

Time flies. Since the publication of the book on December 12th, the book has been serialized for three months, and 9 words have been created. Thank you for your continuous support, and I hope you will continue to support Hermit in the future.

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