What catches your eye is a towering tower of mystery, magnificent, straight into the sky, the top of the towering tower seems to have been connected to the nine heavens, magnificent.

Xia Haotian was once again shocked by the grandeur in front of him, it was a touch that penetrated deep into his soul, cultivating his heart, a deep bone marrow of battle intent erupted, like the sea stretching endlessly, a pair of eyes were like two golden lanterns, circulating terrifying brilliance, the robe on his body moved without wind, whirring.

He didn't know what the test was coming, but he was fearless, because he had an obsession in his heart that went deep into his soul and in his bones, and this obsession would turn into the driving force for his rise.

One man and one bow, the name of the god of war is about to start, setting off a dragon roar and a huge wave of reality.

"Are you ready?" Xia Haotian's tone sounded without waves, and it stood out in the empty silence.

"Hmm," Alice nodded sincerely.

The two of them stepped into the tower, and many tests awaited them, but they were not afraid.

The capital of China, a famous mountain villa, called Jiaoyue, covers an area of about three or five hundred acres, in this inch of land and gold in the capital, can be called the only, living here is not a dignitary, or the wealth is amazing, a pile of limited edition of the world's top sports car, the engine is whistling, the wind is galloping, if in the ordinary residential area, any one may cause the envy of others, because the vast majority of them can not drive such a precious car in their lifetime.

In a luxuriously decorated villa, there are two women living at the moment, one slightly older. But it is still peerless, and the beauty of mature women is vividly interpreted by it, and there is a slim girl beside her. A green silk hangs down naturally, the figure is graceful, the Mu wave is circulating, and the temperament is beautiful and dusty, like an elf under the moon, and the white veil on the face is covered, covering its flower and moon appearance.

This mature woman's name is He Yi. It is the wife of the chairman of the board of directors of a large consortium called Midsummer in China, and it was among the top three in China at the peak of the Midsummer consortium, which can be described as in full swing.

The girl next to her is called Tang Ying is her daughter. They were originally prosperous and wealthy, but they were caught in a storm a few months ago, when many wealthy people with solid wealth had nothing overnight and hit a trough, and He Yi's husband, Tang Tian, chairman of the Midsummer Foundation, was missing. So far, life and death are uncertain.

What makes them completely chilled. The wall fell down and everyone pushed it, the leaderless consortium was instantly torn apart, and even the former henchmen unscrupulously exposed their minions, and this matter was very prosperous and made headlines in major media.

"Xiaoying, let's go back to our ancestral hometown, I don't want to stay in this place for a moment, I'm really fed up," He Yi's mature woman had a trace of exhaustion on her face. Looking at the white veil on the face of the girl in front of him, there was an irrepressible colic pain in his heart. As if a knife was cutting through flesh, the blood that kept falling was so clear and audible, as if there was some ulterior secret behind the white veil.

"Hmm" the girl nodded sympathetically, her voice as pleasant as heaven.

He Yi was dressed in an expensive dress, and at first glance, it was from the hands of the world's top masters, but she seemed to be so disgusted with everything here.

"Xiaoying is a mother, I'm sorry for you" He Yi had a trace of tears on her face, turned around and hugged her daughter tightly into her arms, and kept stroking her hair, but her body kept trembling, as if she had done something that she regretted for life.

"Mom, it's all over, I don't blame you really!" Tang Ying's eyes without a trace of impurities looked at each other squarely, with a smile like a spring breeze on her face, and at this moment, it seemed that the heavens and the earth were sad.

"Let's go now!" He Yi turned around, a teardrop of chagrin fell down her cheek, she didn't want her beloved daughter to see it.

But this scene was finally discovered by the careful Tang Ying, who touched her cheeks covered by white gauze, with a trace of pain on her face, but it was covered up tightly in an instant, as if it had never appeared, and quickly stretched out her snow-white hand to hold He Yi's hand.

The mother and daughter had a good heart, and they didn't touch anything here, so they walked towards the gate.

"Madame, Miss, what are you?" An old woman dressed plainly asked suspiciously, seeing the two behaving strangely.

"Fu Ma has been fortunate to you all these years, thank you" He Yi's mother and daughter bowed deeply to the elderly lady.

It is hard to imagine that a mistress would salute a servant of a low status, as was unheard of in a place where the rich were concentrated, and that man was not a man who was high above the top and had eyes above the top.

"I can't do it! I can't help it! The deputy mother hurriedly stopped the two, her face was pale for a while, and her wrinkled eyes were slightly red at the moment, she saw everything here, but she couldn't help the other party, which made her very annoyed.

"Fu Ma, I have nothing to repay you, you accept this thing and live a good life in the future!" He Yi casually took off the extremely valuable watch on his wrist and handed it to the old woman.

"What are you really doing, ma'am? You have been very old and good all these years, isn't it embarrassing for me? The old woman hurriedly postponed, her tone resolute, and she was absolutely unwilling to accept the other party's belongings.

At this time, a sharp brake sounded, and a valuable Rolls-Royce Phantom stopped outside the door, and a middle-aged man with a big belly got out of the car, this person was wearing an expensive suit, and he was followed by two big men as bodyguards.

This person's name is Tang Yi, Tang Tian's cousin, and his name does not match the fact that the other party not only does not pay attention to righteousness at all, but is the most representative figure in the wall down and everyone pushes him.

"Yo! Sister-in-law, are you leaving? He spoke in a tone that almost seemed to be caring, and there was still a hint of a smile on his face, but if he looked closely, he would find the cruelty buried deep in his eyes.

"Get out!" Tang Ying looked at this figure and scolded, with a trace of anger on her face, she had a great enmity with this person, most of her father was killed by them, and the pain on her face must be related to this person, thinking of these her whole body couldn't suppress the trembling.

"Huh! The little niece's personality is still so spicy, it's not good to treat the elders like this, how can I find my in-laws in the future? Tang Yi said with a smile, directly ignoring the other party's disgust, and those who didn't know the situation really thought that this person was out of concern for the juniors.

He Yi stretched out her hand and hugged her daughter Tang Ying into her arms, soothing her emotions, she can't hang everything on her face like a junior, and all the resentment can only be hidden, otherwise they will be in trouble all the time when they are at an absolute disadvantage, which is not what she wants to see. (To be continued......)