Hong Xiaoquan shut up.

Indeed, just like what Uncle San said, you have to accept it if you don’t accept it. Can you choose it yourself?

When the second grandfather broke his legs in public, he didn't even hesitate at all.

Afterwards, after talking to my second grandfather for a night, my parents happily accepted this fact.

Over the past twenty years, their family of three has experienced the rich life of big people.

Now, the son's leg is broken. But this does not prevent them from continuing to be rich and big men in the city. If they resist, get angry, or even challenge the family, they will have nothing.

Hong Xiaoquan has no choice, and Hong Xiaoquan’s parents have no choice either.

“Accept all this. Our lives won’t change much.”

This is the last advice my parents gave to Hong Xiaoquan before rushing to the south.

My parents' business is very big, and their net worth is probably as many as billions.

And all of this was given to the Hong family. Without the resources of the Hong family and the halo of him, the former head, it would be difficult to accumulate such a large family business with his parents' business mind.

For the Hong family, destroying all this is just a thought.

No choice.

No one has to choose.

Hong Xiaoquan has no choice. Where is Hong Xiaoshu?

Over the years, he has been the external representative of the Hong family. If everything goes well and he has a good relationship with Hong Xiaoquan, he may even become the regent of the Hong family.

But an accident happened. After Hong Xiaoquan lost power, his wishful thinking was also lost.

Hong Shisan doesn't like to exchange greetings and even resists socializing.

Hong Xiaoshu once took the initiative to show his kindness to him, but the answer he got was cruel and ruthless.

"I'm not Hong Xiaoquan. When you have strong enough strength, I will respect you." Hong Shisan said ruthlessly. "But now, you are not qualified."

Hong Xiaoshu gradually broke free from his unbearable memories.

He snatched out the cigarette in his hand, pursed his lips and said, "Go back and rest. At least, you don't have to face any storms in the future."

After saying that, he walked towards the school grounds.

"Uncle San." Hong Xiaoquan hesitated.

"Hmm?" Hong Xiaoshu turned around and looked at his nephew.

"Can I go to the school grounds to see it?" Hong Xiaoquan asked. "I really want to know how strong Hong Shisan is. Will he be able to defeat Chu Yun."

"You want to see Chu Yun crushing Hong Shisan, right?" Hong Xiaoshu frowned.

Hong Xiaoquan hesitated for a moment and nodded: "Yes. I'm not willing to give up."

"It's not important anymore." Hong Xiaoshu shook his head. "No matter whether Hong Shisan can defeat Chu Yun or not, the Hong family has nothing to do with you. Live your own life well and don't have ambition anymore. Your strength cannot support your ambition at all."

"Then what are you doing?" Hong Xiaoquan asked.

Since this matter is a struggle between Hong Shisan and Chu Yun, then as an uncle, there is no need to join in the fun, right?

Hong Xiaoshu was silent.

What is he going to do?

He didn't want to go, but he had to.

"It has nothing to do with you."

Hong Xiaoshu turned around and left, strode towards the school ground.

...

In the room of the ancestor of the Hong family.

Mr. Hong was smoking and got first-hand news from the school ground.

"Chu Yun lost a little bit in terms of hard power." Mr. Hong said cautiously. "From the current situation, Thirteen has more than 70% chance of winning."

"He didn't break the mirror?" The ancestor said in a low voice.

"No." Mr. Hong shook his head and said. "If he had broken the mirror, the gap would not be so obvious."

"The disaster should have told him that Thirteen had broken the mirror." The ancestor fell into a state of condensation.

"Yes." Mr. Hong nodded and suddenly changed his mind. "I have a bold idea."

"Say." The ancestor said lightly.

"Chu Yun may want to rely on this battle to break the mirror." Mr. Hong said.

When the ancestor heard this, his eyes turned cold and bright: "Then he will definitely die today."

Mr. Hong frowned and asked hesitantly: "If Chu Yun died in the Hong family, Chu Zhongtang would not be able to get over the face. Chu Hongye would not give up."

"In recent years, the Hong family has been very fond of Hong Xiaoshu. His parents and children have also lived the most perfect life under the arrangement of the Hong family." The ancestor said slowly. "If someone wants to pay the price for this matter, he should be worth it."

One of the four famous celebrities in the capital!

The representative of the Hong family to the outside world!

In Sijiu City, Hong Xiaoshu is definitely the number one person!

It is indeed worthwhile for him to take responsibility for this matter, as our ancestors said!

Mr. Hong sighed and nodded, "So you asked him to go to the schoolyard. Instead of watching the changes, you took everything down and stabbed the last time at a critical moment?"

"We have spent so many years cultivating Thirteen. He has a great effect and is also the hope of the family's future." The ancestor said slowly. "Hong Xiaoshu is obsessed with power and skills, and it is difficult for him to become a great man in martial arts."

Mr. Hong was silent.

All the decisions made by my elder brother are the most reasonable and correct.

But from the perspective of human nature, he is not very acceptable.

Even when he interrupted Hong Xiaoquan's legs, hesitated and hesitated.

But the facts prove that although he has achieved success in martial arts, he is far from his elder brother under the control of human hearts.

"You have calculated everything. I can just follow my orders." Mr. Hong pursed his lips and said.

I seemed to feel my second brother's emotional fluctuations.

The ancestor of the Hong family raised his eyes slightly and looked at Mr. Hong with a muddy look: "Always remember how dangerous the Hong family is going to face. Any time you take it lightly, it may destroy the entire family!"

Mr. Hong suddenly woke up and cheered up and said, "Yes. I understand."

...

On the school ground.

Hong Shisan has always had the advantage since the fight. However, Chu Yun showed signs of retreating step by step.

In terms of hard power, there is indeed a certain distance between him and Hong Shisan.

And the distance is a little too large.

It is so big that it is difficult for him to make up for it with his rich experience in the world.

The previous confrontation with the old monk came to an abrupt end. To put it bluntly, Chu Yun was afraid that the old monk would see through his trump card and would not allow him to come to the Hong family to cause trouble.

But whether he could really hide it from the old monk is actually not confident.

"You don't look like you're talking about it on paper." Chu Yun let out a breath of turbid air and took a breath.

Hong Shisan did not take advantage of the danger and stood there waiting for Chu Yun.

"Martial arts are about practicing the truth. How can we talk about war on paper?" Hong Shisan asked back.

"You are so young and live in simplicity, where can you get rich practice?" Chu Yun asked.

"Every time my ancestors have asked a strong man to practice with me," Hong Shisan said calmly. "The strong man I face is only stronger than the enemies you have defeated."

"They may be really strong. But compared to my enemies, there is a congenital deficit." Chu Yun moved his muscles and bones slightly, and a ferocious smile appeared on his face.

"Oh?" Hong Shisan asked in confusion. "Where is the congenital deficiency?"

"My enemy is not about defeating me, but about killing me. The strong man the Hong family invites you to help you, but it's just a competition."

After Chu Yun said that, his tone was gloomy and cold: "The final result is very different. I killed all my enemies. And you just clicked on them."

"You seem to have forgotten."

"Our battle today is not about winning or losing, but about fighting to the death."

Buzz!

Chu Yun drew his sword.

The blade is pressing, and murderous intentions will appear!
Chapter completed!