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"That's right!" Zhang Xiangdong played with walnut kernels, a trace of rare loneliness flashed across his face: "The reason why she didn't move now is that Ye Lingtian has not made her feel the crisis, or she wants to let Ye Lingtian grow first, and then let Mr. Su step on him to show off."

"If I hadn't wanted to earn back my face by myself, I would have kept Ye Lingtian and was ravaged by Mrs. Tang." Then he leaned on the chair and waved his hand weakly: "Forget it, let's not talk about these things! As long as the Tang family doesn't have the idea of ​​playing the axe door, I wouldn't bother to pay attention to these bad things. After all, Tang Zhengxiong's relationship is far from what we can imagine. I still haven't figured out who his true backer is."

The scar man nodded, then turned around and left the study.

Zhang Xiangdong looked at him and said, "Call everyone here tomorrow and hold a conference!"

This is a deep and spacious backyard lobby.

The red pillars and blue bricks, the black painted screens are solemn and majestic.

In the middle of the lobby, there is a golden statue of Guan Gong who is stroking his sword and stroking his beards. On the luxurious incense table, the wood fragrance is clearly extinguished and the fragrance is lingering. The black curtains on both sides are embroidered with a dragon and a tiger, and the walls around are hung with portraits of the older generation of the Axe Gate and the sect leader of the past dynasties.

This kind of portrait of remembrance is called a timely picture by the people in the martial arts world. It is a long-standing testimony of history and also represents the long history of the Axe Gate. Some portraits have a yellowish color and a little blurred facial features, but they still bear the worship of the three thousand Axe Gate children and the incense burning on the first day of every month by Zhang Xiangdong.

But there was a empty space in the middle, which was left for him by Zhang Xiangdong.

At this moment, more than a dozen people, either fat, thin, tall or short, were sitting around a thick marble table, and their eyes were focused. Zhang Xiangdong, who was playing with walnuts, had a cold and deep look. Sitting in the main seat with a golden sword, he had a domineering aura that no one else could dominate me.

In his lower position, Zhang Bingbing sat with the elder brothers at the ten main halls of the Axe Gate, each with a stern face like a statue. Two things happened today that made them very upset. The first was that Chen Yuanyuan completely captured the Song group; the second was that Ye Lingtian took over Lan Kwai Fong.

"Grandma's bear, what do you think you should do?"

Zhang Xiangdong slapped the two walnuts with a palm and said, "That bitch Chen Yuanyuan is now making a big move, snatching away the fat meat we have in our mouths, and bringing the most sensitive Ye Lingtian to the front. It is obvious that he is going to fight against our axe door. What do you think should you do now?"

Zhang Xiangdong had already seen through Chen Yuanyuan's thoughts and pushed Ye Lingtian to the front of the curtain with retreat, just to use this sensitive boy to make the Axe Sect weigh more, so that he would not dare to take random actions against Lan Kwai Fong.

After all, what Tang Zhengxiong said was still in his ears, which made him dare not make trouble for Ye Lingtian. But this was another good opportunity to mess with Lan Kwai Fong. Taking advantage of Chen Yuanyuan's retreat to the backstage to cause trouble, Lan Kwai Fong would be seriously injured even if he was not destroyed by the Axe Gate, he would never be able to be on par with the right side. Zhang Xiangdong also believed that the Axe Gate could do it, but unfortunately the bitch threw Ye Lingtian out and became difficult to attack.

"Chen Yuanyuan has stepped on our heads. Uncle can't bear it!"

The owner of the lobby, known as the Smiling Tiger, stood up at the gesture of Zhang Xiangdong. He had a long face and always smiled, but everyone in the Axe Gate knew that when the Smiling Tiger did not smile, someone was going to be in trouble. He waved his hand: "Gather the elites and smash the Lan Kwai Fong field."

"How to smash it?"
Chapter completed!