Given the complex situation, the Defense Department will block the area during wartime, and only those who receive invitations are eligible to enter.

Otherwise, the security department will be killed without mercy.

For a time, Luoyang paper was expensive, and the price of invitations was soaring to tens of millions per piece.

"Little Fox, let's go home." Fang Xiaodie, who couldn't buy the invitation, rolled her eyes and took the Fire Fox to leave the door.

"Young master, it has been arranged. At that time, someone will take the whole filming process. You will not miss any excitement." A housekeeper of the Teng family reported to Tengao.

"Qincheng, I want to see how big the gap between you and me is." Tengao nodded coldly. His injuries were much healed at this time, but he still acted reluctantly.

In a manor outside Kyoto.

"Take me to see, I want to see Qin Cheng die with my own eyes."

The old man in the wheelchair had wrinkles on his face, his fists were clenched, and his eyes were full of hatred.

"Master, let's forget it."

The housekeeper shook his head and said, "I have been living for a few years. Enjoy more life, why bother being embarrassed when I grow old?"

"He took away everything from me, my property and my status are gone. If he doesn't die, how can I feel at ease to fall into the soil?" Old Master Su roared.

"take me."

The butler shook his head helplessly and pushed Old Master Su away from the manor.

In the hospital.

President Six slowly opened his eyes.

He looked at the broken arm, first confused, then panic, then angry.

Cang Zhou leaned over and said carefully: "President, you are awake."

Bang!

President Six was furious when he saw Cang Zhou and slapped him in the face.

Cang Zhou was knocked directly to the wall, then stood up with his face covering his face, and blood flowed out of his mouth, accompanied by broken teeth.

"Is this your news? You idiot."

President Six cursed: "From today, you will deprive you of all your posts in the Martial Arts Association, get out of here!"

"President, please calm down, I'll get out, let's get out now." Cang Zhou's face was swollen, but he squeezed out a smile and rolled and crawled away from the room.

"Ah!" President Six roared, pulled out the tube on his body, and smashed the ward wildly.

The night gradually passed, and a dawn broke through the darkness.

In the hidden world.

A huge mansion is located, with a horizontal plaque with golden light hanging high above the door.

Jiang Mansion.

A woman knelt on the steps at the door, motionless, like a clay wax figure.

In the mansion.

"Master, the eldest lady has been kneeling for a day and a night."

The housekeeper brought morning tea to the old man and said carefully.

"On the day after leaving the Jiang family, she was no longer my daughter." The old man sipped the tea soup with a cold expression.

"Old man, Xiaolian is our flesh and blood after all." The old lady couldn't bear to say.

"I haven't come back for more than 20 years, and I have to borrow the weapon of the realm when I come back. Did she treat me as her father?" The old man was slightly angry.

"If you expel her from the Jiang family and don't let her come back, how can she see you?" the old lady asked.

"Stop finding reasons for me, don't think I don't know. You have secretly communicated with her for letters over the years." The old man snorted.

"That's right, so where do you think the tea you drink comes from? A few years ago, who cured the strange disease of the second uncle's child?"

The old lady was holding a crutch and forked her waist, facing each other in a tit-for-tat way.

"Anyway, I don't see anyone, and I won't borrow anything."

The old man was speechless, snorted, turned around and left.

But the movement was a little bit too big, and when I left, a bunch of keys fell to the ground.


Chapter completed!