Dad’s life of cultivation

Xiao Li took Zhang Mingyang to Wang Tianlei's office, invited him to sit down in the rest area, and made a cup of tea, before explaining: "The boss has a routine morning meeting, which will be over soon." He told me to take you to his office for a break.

Zhang Mingyang said: "It's okay, work is important!" "

Then Mr. Zhang, you take a rest first, I'll go and get busy first." "The big boss has a meeting, he is the secretary, and he has to record the content of the meeting.

It is only when Zhang Mingyang comes that he has this treatment, and under normal circumstances, he is called to meet his subordinates.

Just when Zhang Mingyang was waiting for Wang Tianlei, a few special people came to Lin'an.

Shen Qingye Villa.

Although Shen Qingye died, his wife and children were not involved, after all, the rules of the road were not as bad as his wife and children.

However, it is true that the people of the Shen family are not having a good time.

After all, Shen Qingye was too domineering in the past and offended many people, especially when he climbed up back then.

Although these people don't really care about their orphans and widows, it's easy to embarrass them.

Today, three people came to the Shen family villa, one middle-aged man, who looked very imposing, and two young people, a man and a woman, who were only in their twenties.

Shen Qingye's wife chatted with them and found out that they were actually Shen Qingye's master.

The middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "Shen Qingye is a disciple of our Pure Mountain Sect, although he is only a registered disciple, but he was killed, our Pure Mountain Sect must take care of it." "

How did you know that Aoba was killed?" Shen Qingye's wife was a little strange. Listening to the meaning of this senior brother's words, the Pure Mountain Sect did not seem to be in Lin'an.

"Aoba contacts us every once in a while, and every year we provide a certain amount of money for the development of the sect. A few days ago, the sect contacted him, and found that he couldn't be contacted, so he knew that something was wrong. The sect master asked me to bring someone over to take a look, but I didn't expect ......"

"Uncle Zhuo, can you really avenge my father?" Shen Qingye's son Shen Xiao was only in his early teens, and when he heard that someone could avenge his father, his eyes suddenly showed a fierce light.

The tiger father has no dogs, Shen Xiao is worthy of being Shen Qingye's son, and he is only a teenager who already has a fierce appearance.

Zhuo Bufan nodded and said, "Of course, although Shen Qingye is only a registered disciple of the Pure Mountain Sect, his contribution to the Pure Mountain Sect cannot be erased. If this kind of disciple Jingshan Sect doesn't value it, then who else will do things for the sect?"

"Okay, Uncle Zhuo, I know who killed my father?" His name is Zhang Mingyang, and he is the owner of the Famous Bar, but I know that he is the real boss behind the Black Tiger Gang.

Shen Qingye's wife exclaimed, "Xiao'er, how do you know?"

She only knew that her husband died at the hands of the Black Tiger Gang, but she didn't know who did it.

After all, it's the underworld, anyway, it's either you who kill me or I'll kill you.

Shen Qingye's wife is a serious person, and she never thought about avenging her husband or anything like that. After all, after all these years, there were not a hundred but eighty people who died at the hands of her husband.

But if they want to take revenge, their mother and son have already been enemies all over the world.

If it weren't for Zhuo Bufan's visit, Shen Qingye's wife would have been ready to sell the house and other fixed assets and leave Lin'an with her son.

Shen Xiao said: "I just know. "

In fact, there are still some die-hard elements under Shen Qingye, these people are now secretly gathered by Shen Xiao, and the details of Shen Qingye's death are what they told Shen Xiao.

Zhuo Bufan said: "Okay, since I already know who the murderer is, it's simple, I'll go find him."

Shen Qingye's wife reminded: "Senior Brother Zhuo, this is a legal society, don't mess around."

Zhuo Bufan snorted coldly: "I know, but the matter of martial arts is martial arts, and it will be fine." "

People in the martial arts have their own way to solve things, and even the government allows this method. As long as they don't go too far and don't cause a bad impact, the Xia government will turn a blind eye.

Of course, if they're going to make trouble, then don't blame you're welcome.

Obviously, Zhuo Bufan knows very well where the scale is.

Shen Xiao opened his mouth and said, "Uncle Zhuo, can I learn kung fu from you as a teacher?"

Mrs. Shen was taken aback.

Zhuo Bufan said: "If you want to join our Pure Mountain Sect, you have to go through a series of inspections, and not everyone is qualified. Your father had good qualifications back then, but he was too old, so he could only be a registered disciple.

"You're the right age now, and if your qualifications are as good as your father's, there's no problem. But I don't have time to check your body right now, and when I'm done, I can take you back to the Pure Mountain Sect.

Shen Xiao was happy and said, "Okay, uncle, I'm waiting for you at home to return triumphantly." "

Senior Brother Zhuo, be careful. "The one who can kill his husband will definitely not be a weak hand, she is very worried.

Zhuo Bufan said disdainfully: "It's okay." "

Unlike Shen Qingye, a small registered disciple, Zhuo Bufan is not only a personal disciple of the Pure Mountain Sect, but has now been promoted to the rank of elder.

What is the strength of a registered disciple, Shen Qingye, who has only practiced kung fu for a few years, can be compared.

Although the two disciples behind him never spoke, it could be judged from the expressions on their faces that they did not have any pressure to enter the WTO this time.

This time they followed Master out, and they only had one task, and that was to listen more, see more, and talk less.

When I go back, I have to check my homework.

"Senior Brother Zhuo, you just live in the Humble House, right?" Lady Shen proposed.

Zhuo Bufan hesitated for a moment before nodding and said, "It's okay, take a rest here today, and tomorrow I will go to find the murderer of Senior Brother Shen."

Shen Xiao was very happy when he heard that they would live at home, and pestered Zhuo Bufan's two disciples to teach them kung fu.

The two disciples were pestered to cry and laugh, but it was difficult to talk seriously.

After all, Shen Xiao's father had made a lot of contributions to the Pure Mountain Sect over the years, otherwise he would not have specially sent their master, Elder Zhuo, to avenge him.

In desperation, he had to pass him two gloves and let him practice hard.

......

Zhang Mingyang drove out of the compound of the municipal party committee, and after some exchanges with Wang Tianlei, his goal was achieved.

After watching the video, Wang Tianlei slapped the table on the spot, but he didn't expect that there would be such thugs who ignored the government and disregarded people's lives.

Immediately, Wang Tianlei called Wang Hua and asked him to fully cooperate with Zhang Mingyang's actions and to properly dispose of these children.

Those who can find their parents should be sent back, and those who cannot find their parents should be put in place.

After hearing that Zhang Mingyang was going to set up a fund in the name of his daughter, and then be responsible for the future life and education of these children, Wang Tianlei was overjoyed and immediately instructed the relevant departments to fully cooperate with the work.

Several department leaders who were called over by Wang Tianlei, after watching the video, were so angry that they immediately stated that they would fully cooperate with Zhang Mingyang's work and implement the issue of raising these children as soon as possible.

Zhang Mingyang wants to set up a fund, there is no problem at all, formalities and the like, all green light, they all know that Zhang Mingyang is a big money, the only candidate for the richest man in the world in the future, and he is so poor that he only has money left.

As long as you don't get them to pay, anything will be easy!