Fighter of the Destiny

The uncle of Jiaerxiang wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Brother Tang, have you misunderstood something? I, a foreigner, don't have the guts to get involved in family affairs."

Tang Sanliu looked at him and laughed, and said: "Uncle, uncle, it's now, can't we make things simpler? Ning Shiwei is your nephew, and you have tricked him like this, you Do you think your wife will let you go? Think about it quickly."

Before the last Tang Qiye could speak, Tang Thirty-Six suppressed his smile, looked at him and said seriously: "Aunt Seventh has been slept with by Second Uncle for so many years, don't you know?"

Tang Qiye's face became extremely ugly, but surprisingly, he calmed down again after a moment.

"Of course I know that you know, but no one else knew about it except me before. Now that I have revealed this matter, can you still pretend not to know?"

Tang Sanshiliu looked at him with pity and said, "How to solve this problem now? Help me kill my second uncle. This is your only choice."

The old priest of the Tang family has been standing at the card table.

Whatever secrets were involved in this poker conversation, his expression did not change.

But in the end, when he looked at Tang Sanliu, there was more appreciation in his eyes.

The three elders he called to the ancestral hall today were not very conspicuous in the Tang family on weekdays. Only a few people knew that they were the real right-hand men of the second master of the Tang family, and his conversation with these three elders , the thought is not profound, and the means are not great, but... very suitable.

He knew what these three elders were most afraid of, what they cared about most, and what their truest temperaments were.

This kind of understanding is the most terrifying thing, and it is also the most necessary quality to become the head of the Tang family.

An hour finally arrived.

Wenshui City left Tang Sanliu's hands and returned to Old Man Tang's hands.

The door of the ancestral hall has been closed again, and I don’t know if it will be opened again one day.

The three elders left with different emotions, and the last game of cards on the table had not yet been played.

The old priest of the Tang family did not leave, he was still standing behind Tang Sanliu.

He was waiting for news from the Tang family's old residence.

That news will determine what he should do.

This has nothing to do with right or wrong, only about winning or losing.

Such is the way of merchants.

Winner takes all, loser walks away.

If Tang Sanliu wins, he will leave alive.

If he loses, because of Chen Changsheng's relationship, he probably won't die, but he may never leave again.

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The card game at the Tang family's old house ended earlier, when the old man heard that Tang Sanshiliu sent someone to Jiming'an outside the city to ask for a vegetarian meal.

In fact, until the end of the hour, Xi Suzhai was still in the kitchen of Jiming'an and did not have time to prepare it.

The wind and snow fell in the small courtyard of the old house without making any sound, just like the arrival of the skinny old man, which would not disturb anyone.

The King of Linghai stared at the skinny old man's face, feeling increasingly familiar.

The skinny old man walked into the room and cast several pairs of eyes over him.

Even Zhexiu felt a little nervous, not because of his status as a skinny old man, but because of what he was going to say next.

Chen Changsheng was not nervous, he was just making preparations silently. If what happened next could not make Mr. Tang change his mind, then he would have to use other means.

He didn't want to use that method. Although he had a very powerful helper outside Wenshui City, he didn't want things to get to that point.

But no matter what, he would not let Tang Sanliu remain locked up in the Tang family's ancestral hall.

The skinny old man first saluted Mr. Tang, and then saluted Chen Changsheng, just like he did when he first appeared in the old house.

Chen Changsheng didn't know the true identity of the skinny old man, but seeing the respect that Old Man Tang showed him, he knew that this man must be of extraordinary origin, so he returned the favor seriously.

Mrs. Tang asked: "What's the result?"

The skinny old man said calmly: "The Pope is right. The uncle was indeed poisoned. It was arranged by the second master. I have sent someone to the Changsheng Sect to get the antidote."

After hearing these words, Chen Changsheng and Zhe Xiu looked at each other and finally relaxed a little.

Mrs. Tang didn't have any big reaction. After being silent for a while, he said, "Thank you for your hard work."

He didn't ask the skinny old man anything specific, such as evidence or motivation.

It seemed that no matter what the skinny old man said, he would believe it.

The King of Linghai became more and more curious outside the house. Who is this skinny old man? What is the Tang family's execution hall? Why is he so trusted by Old Man Tang?

The skinny old man walked outside the old house.

Looking at his back, King Linghai finally remembered who this person was, his face changed slightly, and he said, "Are you Wei Shangshu?"

Hearing this, Eucalyptus Lin's expression changed suddenly and she looked at the skinny old man.

The skinny old man seemed not to hear, and without any pause, he quickly disappeared into the wind and snow outside the old house.

Chen Changsheng didn't know who Shangshu Wei was, but seeing King Linghai and Eucalyptus's reaction being so great, he thought he must be a very great person.

But he had no chance to ask at this time, because just after the skinny old man left, someone else came to the old house.

Just like the arrival of the skinny old man, it was also silent. Neither the two giants of the state religion nor Chen Changsheng and the other three people noticed.

The person who came was a blind luthier.

The blind piano master ignored the other people in the room and did not salute Chen Changsheng. He directly said to Mr. Tang: "The monster is hiding in the second master's manor. It is indeed of the Huangquan lineage. It practices the longevity sect. It's not Good stuff.”

Mr. Tang was silent for a moment and then said, "There's no reason why we can't stay."

The meaning of this sentence is very clear. In the old man's opinion, since the blind luthier takes action, no matter how troublesome the monster is, there is no way to escape.

The blind luthier was silent for a long time and said, "I can't bear it."

After hearing this, Mrs. Tang also felt a little emotional and said: "The past has disappeared, why bother to remember it."

The blind piano master said: "That is the last ray of soul of my junior brother. I always want to stay in this world for a little longer."

Chen Changsheng listened to this conversation, and it took him a moment to understand the meaning. He was very shocked.

According to his judgment and analysis, apart from Su being a first-class descendant of Huang Quan, the most likely result was the beheading of the corpse by the previous leader of the Changsheng Sect.

The blind piano master said that it was the last ray of soul of his junior brother...could it be said that his junior brother was the former head of the Changsheng Sect?

Doesn't that mean that this blind luthier is the senior brother of that sect leader?

Then he is the very senior elder of Changsheng Sect, maybe even the only previous elder?

How could such a person hide in the Tang family to make offerings?