Outside the door, the servant promised to leave.

"Haoming, what do you want to do with that Tang? I think he is crafty and maybe not reliable. Besides, Bashu Tang clan is not a good thing. I think it's better for the Zhu family not to provoke." Said the woman.

Zhu Haoming nodded, looked at his wife and said, "do you think I don't know? But now, because of elder brother's poisoning, our Zhu family has come to an eventful time. Whether it is the Wangs in Ganjiang, or the zhangjias in our province, or even the forces in Central Plains and Jiangnan provinces, they want to extend their hand to Anshan. Comparatively speaking, although Bashu Tangmen are not easy to be offended, they can't be offended. If Tang can save elder brother, what if I let Tang enter Anshan? "

"Why is this? Can't the Tang clan of Bashu pose a threat to the Zhu family?" Some women do not understand, asked.

"It's not that there is no threat, but that the threat is the least. You should have heard that Bashu is still a little far away from Anshan after all. No matter how big the Tang clan is, it's not so easy to really reach into Anshan. Therefore, making friends with Tangmen has disadvantages, but more advantages. As for other neighboring forces, they are all real disasters. If we give them a chance, I'm afraid they will tear up our Zhu family. " Zhu Haoming said with a gloomy face.

The woman smelled the speech, sighed and said in a soft voice, "I don't understand and can't help you, but I think you'd better be careful."

"Don't worry, I have a sense of propriety. Besides, I'm not going to talk about the cooperation between the Tang clan and my Zhu family when I come to Tang this time. " Zhu Hao is famous.

"What are you talking about? Is it about big brother..." When the woman said this, she stopped and did not continue, but Zhu Haoming understood her meaning.

Zhu Haoming nodded his head and said: "yes, my elder brother's poisoning does not wake up one day, and my Zhu family is restless one day. Today you also see the quarrel between Mingyou and Mingming. This is not a good sign. Once my elder brother can't hold on, I don't know whether I can calm them down."

"Yes, these two children are older. They are a little bit better. Although they are straightforward and impulsive, they are good children. They should not make much trouble. I'm afraid you should pay more attention to Mingyou. I don't mean that he's bad, but the child has been thoughtful since he was a child. I'm afraid of him..."

Before the woman finished, Zhu Hao interrupted her in a deep voice and said, "well, you don't have to say any more. I know what to do. Go and have a rest first."

"Well, I don't want to care about it either." The woman smiles bitterly, shakes her head and goes out.

In a short time, Tang was attracted. Different from the embarrassment when he was carried by Ye Shaochuan before, at this time, he regained his pure appearance and extraordinary bearing.

Maybe it was because Zhu Haoming had seen him in a mess. This time, Tang didn't put up any music. After saying hello, he sat down and had his own tea delivered to him.

While they were drinking tea, Tang, seeing Zhu Hao's name, did not open his mouth. He asked, "Mr. Zhu, what can I do for you

"It's nothing. Just ask the old man how my elder brother is, and if there's any hope to save him." Zhu Haoming put down his cup and asked.

"Not much hope!"

Tang shook his head and sighed: "Mr. Zhu, it's not that I don't try my best, but that your master is poisoned too deeply. Now the poison has gone deep into the viscera and heart. It's almost impossible to save him."

"Almost impossible?"

Zhu Haoming frowned, looked at each other and said in a deep voice, "it's actually possible to listen to Mr. Tang?"

Tang turned a white eye with one hand. He didn't have a good airway: "if a person doesn't die, he may live at any time. But I mean, there's not much hope for your elder brother to survive. You'd better plan ahead. "

Zhu Haoming was a little gloomy when he heard that, but he soon covered it up. He shook his head and said, "forget it, let's not talk about it for the moment. Let's change the topic. By the way, today's young man is Ye Shaochuan. Did Mr. Tang know him before? "

"I don't know."

Tang Yishou shakes his head without hesitation. When he mentions Ye Shaochuan, he is angry. His face is a little blue. For so many years, he has never been so embarrassed as he is today.

"In this case, why did Mr. Tang repeatedly aim at each other?" Zhu Haoming asked again, as if he didn't see Tang Yishou's face.

"I'm aiming at him?"

Tang laughed angrily, stared at Zhu Hao's name and asked, "Mr. Zhu, what do you mean by that?"

"Don't get me wrong, Mr. Tang. I didn't mean anything else. I just asked casually. That young man had the strength to surpass seven grades when he was young. Even Mr. Zhu thought he was not his opponent. He was curious, so he asked two more questions. Don't blame him."

"What, that boy has the strength to surpass seven grades?" Tang's face changed when he heard the words. Then he realized what kind of existence he was offending.

Today's Wulin is inborn. The existence of eight or nine grades is almost the peak of combat power. Zhu Hao's name is the strength of seven grades. Tang knew this for a long time. Therefore, when Zhu Hao's name said that ye Shaochuan had the strength to surpass seven grades, he would not doubt it.But it's more difficult for him to accept. The young man seems to be only in his early twenties, and he has the strength of eight grades?

In Tang's view, surpassing seven grades is naturally eight or nine grades, but he doesn't think ye Shaochuan has the strength of nine grades, let alone congenital.

If ye Shaochuan has innate power, he will leave without saying a word, and will soon meet Bashu, and will never come out again. All the people in the Tang clan can't afford to offend him.

Of course, even if ye Shaochuan is only eight, it's still hard for him to accept. Tang clan has the peak fighting power of eight, but it's the ancestral level. Among the young people, let alone eight, there's not one of six. After all, the real strength of Tang clan is to play assassination and poison making.

When he thought that he had offended a strong man of eight grades, even if Tang was bold, he could not help feeling cold at this time.

Although he was born in the Tang clan, he didn't take the way of assassinating and refining poisons, but the way of curing poisons and wounds. His accomplishments are low and tight. Let alone eight grades, a five grade warrior can kill him.

Just when Tang was flustered, he saw Zhu Hao's name with a calm look and no change from beginning to end. Suddenly, he asked, "Mr. Zhu, what do you say to do now?"

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