How could Tang Ming not understand Tang Cunfu's heart for the clan, if you want to say that the three of them are representatives, which one is not dedicated to the good of the family.

It is not an easy job to represent the sect, while reporting the situation faced by the sect to the sect to seek a solution, and at the same time, it is necessary to communicate the information of the sect to each sect leader and ensure that they understand it.

The heavy work does not mean that they have any rights, they can only earn money by themselves, and if they want martial arts, they have to recruit themselves.

The so-called sub-general representative listens to bluffing, but in fact, he is a person who does rough work, but they still enjoy it, firstly because no one is willing to take on this drudgery, and secondly, because the three of them are really willing to pay for the good of the family.

It's just that he thinks he is two years older than Tang Cunfu and Tang Qi, and the reason why he refuses to impeach Tang Zhi with them is not how stupid and loyal he is, but that he happened to work with Tang Zhi.

That was when they were still students of Zongxue, and he clearly remembered how amazing Tang Zhi's wisdom was under his seemingly inconspicuous appearance, the so-called ten steps and one calculation, still water flowing deep was talking about people like him.

If he wants to believe that Tang Zhi will do something harmful to the family for his own selfish interests, he will not believe it, but he has no way to convince Tang Cunfu and Tang Qi, so he can only be a bystander and wait for the truth to come out.

But even if they say these words, they will feel that they are prevaricating, so they simply don't say it.

Tang Cunfu cleaned up his mood and said to Tang Ming with a flat face: "The time for wartime regulations has passed, and I will impeach Tang Zhi again at the clan council tomorrow." ”

Tang Ming's face changed greatly, he grabbed the handrail, and his heart tightened: I can't wait so much, Cunfu Ah Cunfu, why is this so, isn't it good to give the patriarch some time.

"If my brother is willing to wish me, he can intercede with me tomorrow, if he doesn't want to ......." Tang Cunfu paused for a while, raised his head and said: "I also hope that my brother can remain neutral for the sake of some affection in the past, and the Tang clan in my hands must be more brilliant than in the hands of Tang Zhi!"

......

As the largest restaurant in the west of the city, Cuiyunlou is the property of the Wu family and has a history of 200 years.

As one of the oldest families in Xiling, the Wu family has always been famous for being small and rich that is not enterprising in Xiling, they stubbornly guard their own restaurants and recipes, and do not open shops or build caravans.

"That's pretty much it. It is the mantra of the Wu family from top to bottom.

In Tingyun Xuan in Cuiyun Building, Tang Luo sat at the main table, and opposite was a woman with a restrained face and a girl in her arms.

Xu was very hungry, and the little girl grabbed the food in the woman's arms and sent it to her mouth, and said vaguely: "Mom, you eat." ”

The woman just shook her head slightly, and looked at Tang Luo with her eyes from time to time, full of fear, but the swallowing Adam's apple and the constant gushing saliva showed that she was also extremely hungry.

"Let's have a bit. Tang Luo lightly persuaded: "If Gong Zheng comes back and wants to escape, you won't be able to run far hungry." ”

At the mention of Gong Zheng, the woman's heart was bitter, and tears slipped from her eyes.

saw the two sons outside the city, but did not see Gong Zheng, indicating that his husband was breaking off for the two, but in the face of the warriors of the Mi clan, how could his husband come back.

As a woman who doesn't know martial arts, Xiling Mi is no different from a god to her.

"Ask my son to save my husband. The woman prayed to Tang Luo.

When the little girl in her arms heard her mother's words, she turned her head to see her mother's pear blossom with rain, swallowed the food in her mouth with difficulty, and said in a milky voice: "Mom, what's wrong with you, don't cry." ”

In the child's heart, the father is always the strongest, she just thought that Gong Zheng would come later, just like Tang Luo told her.

While persuading her mother not to cry, the little girl turned around and asked Tang Luo, "Brother, why hasn't Baba come back yet?" ”

The cute and cute little face still had a little bit of Tang Nuan's shadow, so Tang Luo responded with a smile: "Maybe he's lost." ”

To be honest, he didn't know if Gong Zheng could come back, after all, in the face of the entire ten transformation teams, he hadn't entered a single grain of rice for another day, although he had a spirit armor body, if he was surrounded, he would not be able to escape death, it only depended on his own creation.

But I can't tell the little girl that your father is going to be beaten to death, how cruel it is, so he told a white lie.

The little girl nodded thoughtfully, turned around and asked, "Ma Ma, do you want to wait for Baba to come back together?"

The woman looked at her sensible daughter, and suddenly felt some warmth in her heart, and hugged her into her arms, but she couldn't stop her tears.

"If you don't believe that Gong can escape, you should eat, even more for the sake of the children. Tang Luo was actually the woman who couldn't look down on crying in a ball, so he opened his mouth again to persuade people, but the way he persuaded people was to be rational if it sounded good, and cold-blooded and cold-blooded if it was unpleasant.

The woman choked tears, looked at Tang Luo for a long time, and suddenly grabbed a handful of food and sent it to her mouth, chewing it in a big gulp.

The little girl in her arms heard her mother's chewing sound, and when she looked up, she saw her tearful mother eating a lot, and somehow her nose was sour and she began to cry.

......

Western Suburbs Farmstead

The once fertile pastures have become charred and blackened, and there are traces of burning everywhere. Huge pits are scattered all over the place, turning out the black soil under the turf.

After dodging the first round of joint attacks and washing the ground, Gong, who was dressed in black scale armor, rushed into the crowd like a giant python, and engaged the group of Mi warriors in short combat.

In just a short moment, he was hit several times, but he was extremely excited, because as long as the first wave of combined attacks did not kill him, he had the capital to maneuver.

He didn't rashly distance himself from this group of martial artists, because his body technique was not his strong point!

Only by living to death can we fight a bloody way, each martial arts team is three people, except for the captain who is the peak of metamorphosis, most of the two team members are ordinary mortal martial artists.

Even if he is not Gong Zheng's opponent, and the biggest advantage of breaking into the crowd is that he doesn't have to be wary of combo skills, but that group of martial artists is not like fighting, just a few confrontations, Gong Zheng feels that his internal organs are about to be shaken and displaced.

If it weren't for the fact that the spirit armor on his body was stronger than the other party, he might have been captured alive now, but even if he used the fighting style of fighting with his life, in the opponent's squad battle, there was not even a single injured person.

The pair of cold eyes in the staggered fists and feet didn't seem to be looking at the opponent, but a piece of fat to be slaughtered.