Chapter 172: One hundred and seventy six

Chapter 172, Chapter 176: It's all based on attainments
How could Tang Ming not understand Tang Cunfu's whole-hearted attitude toward the clan? If they say they are , there is no one who is not dedicated to the family's good.
Representatives are not an easy job. While reporting the situation facing the branch to the branch to seek a solution, they also need to communicate the information of the branch with each branch's suzerain and ensure that they understand it.
The heavy work does not mean that they have any rights. If you want money, you can only earn it yourself. If you want a warrior, you have to recruit it yourself.
The so-called sub-representatives listened to bluffing people, but they were still very happy. One was because no one was willing to take over the hard work, and the other was because the three of them were really willing to give 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 loyal he is, but that he happened to work with Tang Zhi.
That was they or the school students. He clearly remembered how amazing Tang Zhi's seemingly inconspicuous intelligence was. The so-called ten-step calculation, Still Water Flowing Shen said it was him.
If he wanted him to believe that Tang Zhi would do anything harmful to the family for his own benefit, he would not believe it, but he could not persuade Tang Cunfu and Tang Qi, so he could only be a bystander and wait for the results to be revealed.
But these words, even if they said it, they would think it was excuses, so they didn't say anything.
Tang Cunfu cleared up his mood and said with a plain face to Tang Ming: "The time for the wartime regulations has passed, and tomorrow I will impeach Tang Zhi again in the clan assembly."
Tang Ming's face changed drastically, holding on to the handrail, his heart tensed: I can't wait, Cunfu A Cunfu, why is this, is it bad to give the patriarch some time?
"If my elder brother is willing to wish me, he can be with me tomorrow, if he doesn't," Tang Cunfu paused for a while, then raised his head and said, "I also hope that elder brother can maintain his neutrality for the sake of a little affection. The hands must be more brilliant than in the hands of Tang Zhi!"
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As the largest restaurant in the west of the city, Cuiyun Tower is the property of the Wu family and has a history of two hundred years.
As one of the oldest aristocratic families in Xiling, the Wu family has always been famous in Xiling for being rich and enterprising. They clung to their own restaurants and recipes. They did not open shops or caravans. They were a two-hundred-year old family. Today, the Wu family has only one property in Cuiyun Tower. Everyone in the clan practices martial arts, but there is no such thing as a powerful person.
"It's almost done." It was the top-to-bottom mantra of the Wu family.
In the Tingyun Xuan of the Cuiyun Tower, Tang Luo sat at the main table, opposite a woman with a formal face and a baby girl in her arms.
Xu was very hungry. The little girl grabbed the food in the woman's arms and delivered 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. She was full of fear, but her throat knot and constantly overflowing saliva showed that she was also extremely hungry.
"Eat some." Tang Luo faintly persuaded: "If Gong Zheng comes back to escape, you can't run far hungry."
Speaking of Gong Zheng, the woman felt bitter, and tears fell from her eyes.
I saw the two sons outside the city, but did not see Gong Zheng, indicating that my husband was breaking for the two, but facing the warriors of Ya's family, how could his husband come back.
As a woman who couldn't understand martial arts, Xiling Mishi was no different from a to her.
"Please save my husband." The woman begged Tang Luo.
When the little girl in her arms heard her mother's words, she turned her head to look at her mother's rainy face. She swallowed the food in her mouth with difficulty, and said milkily, "What's wrong with you, mother, don't cry."
The father is always the strongest in the child's heart. She just thought Gong Zheng would come over later, just as Tang Luo told her.
While persuading her mother not to cry, the little girl turned her head and asked Tang Luo: "Brother, why hasn't Baba come back."
There was a faint shadow of Tang Nuannuan on his cute face, so Tang Luo responded with a smile: "Maybe he is lost."
To be honest, he didn’t know if Gong Zheng could come back. After all, facing a whole ten squads of eclipses, he hadn’t gotten in for another day. Even if he had a spiritual armor body, he wouldn’t be able to escape if he was surrounded. It just depends on his own destiny. Up.
But I can't tell the little girl that your father might be beaten to death. That's cruel, so he told a white lie.
The little girl nodded thoughtfully, then turned around and asked: "Mama, are you waiting for Baba to come back together? Then I will wait together~"
Looking at her sensible daughter, the woman felt a little warm in her heart, and she hugged her into her arms, but she couldn't stop her tears.
"If you don't believe that Gong can escape from birth, you should eat even more, even for children." Tang Luo is actually the woman who looks the most desperate to hug and cry, so he persuaded again, just his way of persuading others. To say something nice is sensible, and something bad is cold-blooded.
The woman choked with tears and watched Tang Luo for a long time, then suddenly grabbed a handful of food and delivered it to her mouth, chewing it.
The little girl in her arms heard her mother's chewing. As soon as she looked up, she saw the tearful mother eating a meal. For some reason, her nose was sour and she started to cry.
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Xijiao Farm
The fertile grassland has become scorched and burnt everywhere. There are huge pits all over here, turning out the black soil under the turf.
After evading the first round of combined blows and washing the ground, Gong Zheng, dressed in black scaly armor, rushed into the crowd like a giant python, and met the group of Mi warriors.
In just a short while, he suffered several blows on his body, but he was extremely excited, because as long as the first wave of combined attacks did not kill him, he would have the capital to deal with.
He didn't rashly distance himself from this group of warriors, because Shen Fa is not his strong point!
Only by living to death can we make a road. Every warrior team is composed of three people. Except for the captain, who is the pinnacle of transcendence, most of the two players are ordinary warriors.
Even if he is in armor, he is not Gong Zheng’s opponent, and the biggest advantage of breaking into the crowd is that he doesn’t have to watch out for combined defensive skills, but the group of warriors does not seem to be against each other, just a few clashes, and Gong Zheng feels his own internal organs. The six fu-organs will be shaken and displaced.
If it’s not that the spirit armor on his body is stronger than the opponent, I don’t know how many grades he is, maybe he has been captured alive now, but even with a life-threatening style of play, in the opponent’s well-advanced squad battle, he even has None of the wounded appeared.
The stern eyes in the fists and feet seemed not to look at the opponent, but a piece of fat to be slaughtered.
(End of this chapter)