Chapter seven hundred and forty-one has another meaning
The ancestor of the Tang family looked at Li Luo quietly. Li Luo always had an illusion in his eyes, as if another Tang Tang was looking at him. Behind the awkward feeling, there seemed to be a strange aura flowing rapidly, and the Bingxin Jue was running extremely fast.
, wanting to pull Li Luo back from the virtual realm.
Li Luo felt a chill in his heart. This strange aura was nothing but an extremely dangerous warning. He had experienced life and death over the years, but it had never been as frightening and uneasy as it is today.
Tang Mengjue saw Li Luo's expression was different and called out in a low voice: "Your Majesty."
Li Luo reluctantly responded, and suddenly, the heavy pressure in his heart disappeared in an instant, as if it had never appeared.
Li Luo took a long breath, coughed lightly, and his body trembled slightly. After just a few breaths, Li Luo actually looked tired. If Tang Mengjue had touched Li Luo's back, he would have been covered in sweat at this moment.
"Your Majesty's martial arts are very good." The ancestor of the Tang family looked back at Li Luo and said softly.
Li Luo forced a smile. He had never encountered a master who could suppress him simply by relying on his martial arts level. What was even more terrifying was that Li Luo was only a few feet away from Tang Mengjue and Tang Zhong, but neither of them had any experience.
The ancestor of the Tang family has such appalling internal energy, which can be freely controlled and released, far surpassing the praise of his miraculous skills.
Only then did Tang Zhong and Tang Mengjue realize that they had already had an electric confrontation. What moved Tang Zhong and Tang Mengjue even more was a very good compliment from the ancestor of the Tang family.
There are only a handful of people who can praise me like this.
Li Luo smiled bitterly. No wonder the old man who had just led the way was so arrogant. With the martial arts of the ancestor of the Tang family alone, there was probably no place in the world that she could not go to.
Li Luo's scalp felt numb. What kind of secrets were behind these aristocratic families that had been established for thousands of years? To them, the years since the founding of Dagan were probably no different than passing by. After all, the Li family's history was too short.
"The younger generation is less talented and less skilled. Compared with the seniors, there is a huge difference. I don't dare to praise the seniors." Li Luo responded in a deep voice.
"There are not many juniors who have such inner strength. Even those who are older than the prince may not have such attainments."
"Thank you for your advice, senior." Li Luo couldn't guess the intention of the ancestor of the Tang family, so he could only respond vaguely.
"Ancestor, I wonder why you asked His Highness Ninth Prince to come here?" Tang Mengjue asked cautiously.
The ancestor of the Tang family had a dull expression, showing no emotion or anger, and said calmly: "I want to take a look at him."
Tang Mengjue and Tang Zhong looked at each other, confused, but they also knew that the ancestor of the Tang family was definitely not a random person, and she must have a deep meaning behind it.
Li Luocheng looked at him with a face that was neither arrogant nor humble. Although he was a little anxious in his heart, it didn't show it at all on his face.
"I heard that the prince saved little girl Tang?"
"This junior is just trying to save himself."
"Really, I heard someone talk about the king of Dingtian in the imperial court earlier. He behaves like a king. Today I have a chance to meet him. He is very good at martial arts. It is rare for him to be humble and polite in front of an old woman like me. If he is not a wise and courageous person,
, that is a generation of traitors with deep roots in the city."
Li Luo was stunned. This was the first time he had heard of being called a traitor. The expressions of Tang Mengjue and his son changed slightly. The Tang family and Li Luo were very harmonious now. It would be unjust to turn against each other because of the ancestor's words.
Fortunately, Li Luo's expression was calm. Hearing this, he smiled and said: "Senior, you are just joking. A traitor in this world should make decisions before taking action. He would rather betray the people of the world than to be blamed by the people of the world. I, a junior, act recklessly. When it comes to leaking water, there are no mistakes."
They are very far away, not to mention wise and brave. The younger generation still has self-awareness. Although they intend to commit treacherous or heroic deeds, they often behave like tigers instead of being like dogs, and only make the world laugh."
"Whether you are a traitor or a hero is naturally not up to you, nor does I have the final say. Everyone in the world has their own decision. Now that the world belongs to your Li family, if the Tang family wants to survive, it should also meet the people in power in the Li family.
It’s good for planning for the future.”
"Senior's words are serious. The Tang Clan has survived to this day much longer than the younger generations of the clan. The Tang Clan has gone through several dynasties and generations and remains standing. It is definitely not something that the younger generation or the younger clan can say.
Although the junior has some power in the clan, it is not the junior's turn to intervene in the replacement matter. If the government wants to see its context, the junior is not the right candidate. If the senior really has this intention, he might as well ask Brother Mengjue or Lord Tang to go to Zhuocheng more often.
Take a walk.”
The ancestor of the Tang family looked at Li Luo with great interest, nodded in a very unusual way, and said: "It turns out that you have already made plans, which is rare."
Li Luo was slightly shocked. The ancestor of the Tang family could actually read his thoughts from just a few words. This kind of vision could only be discerned by senior experts who had gone through many vicissitudes of life.
Li Luo couldn't say more and replied calmly: "This junior has a close relationship with Brother Mengjue. As a junior, I only have respect for the Tang family."
"Of course that's good. I also want to believe that the prince is not a man who breaks his word."
"Ancestor, the prince has always been true to his word, he is kind to the Tang family, and he is a hero worth making friends with." Tang Mengjue continued respectfully.
The ancestor of the Tang family hummed, without commenting.
"Senior, junior, I'm sorry. If senior has nothing else to do, I would like to say goodbye and leave Wanlou City."
"Oh, do you have anything else to do?"
Just as Li Luo was about to speak, a cold voice suddenly came from outside the Buddhist hall and said, "It's really rude for me to say goodbye and leave before my ancestor has finished speaking."
Following the words, a middle-aged man walked in. His face was pale and very thin, but the sparkle in his eyes was not visible. He was a master of the family, but his arm was broken for some reason, and his left arm was empty, with only one left.
Only the right arm.
Seeing this person walking in, Tang Mengjue and Tang Zhong's expressions changed. Tang Zhong called out in a deep voice, "Seventh brother, why are you here?"
Tang Mengjue called Uncle Qi, but the man didn't even look at Tang Mengjue. He looked at Tang Zhong coldly and said indifferently: "Why, eldest brother is here, so I can't come?
When King Daganding arrives at the Tang Mansion, I want to see him at all costs." After saying that, he looked at Li Luo with an indifferent expression, and there seemed to be a trace of hatred.
Tang Zhong's face changed slightly, and his voice turned cold and said: "Seventh brother, this is the ancestor's Buddhist hall, and the prince is here, so don't mess with the etiquette."
The man sneered and said, "As the eldest brother has become the head of the Tang family, he speaks in a much louder tone. He is also so domineering when he teaches me a lesson."
"Tang Xiao, you are so impudent!" Tang Zhong scolded in a cold voice.
"Haha, brother, you also know that this is the ancestor's Buddhist temple, and the Tang family is not the one who has the final say."
Tang Zhong's murderous intent flashed, and the ancestor of the Tang family suddenly interjected calmly: "My sons, you are blood brothers, you should not be murderous."