Chapter 81: Eighty-five

Chapter 81, Chapter Eighty Five: Gold
"Fan is in charge." Tang Luo greeted Fan Qing.
"The 500,000 gold that Tu Tong brought with him should be enough to redeem him, so he can redeem Su Mei."
Tang Luo didn't intend to take back the money, but wanted to help Tu Tong fulfill his final wish.
Tu Tong’s parents were killed in a natural disaster in his early years, so he was left alone, and he had no relatives or friends. He was a martial artist who had fallen from the top of the world. After his death, no one carried the coffin and no one guarded his spirit. After Su Mei redeemed her, she was able to organize the funeral for Tu Tongcao as his wife.
When Fan Qing heard Tang Luo's words, his expression was bitter.
Elder Zong said that he wanted to redeem Su Mei. Xianglou had to obey that day. But some things must be made clear: "Elder Zong has an order, and Tianxianglou dare not disobey. But the pocket that Tu Tong brought is not in my Tianxianglou. It was taken away by Zhang Xinghe, the retainer of Gongzi Shen."
Tang Luo was taken aback and asked, "You mean, Lao Tu's gold was taken away by his murderer?"
Fan Qing replied with a bitter face: "Zong Lao Mingjian, the guard only saw Zhang Xinghe take Tu Tong's pocket, as to whether it was gold..."
Tang Luo waved his hand and stopped what Fan Qing was about to say, and a bloodthirsty surged in his heart.
A warrior rushed towards him, and he obviously could subdue it but chose to kill, and he had to take away the opponent's gold. Young Master Shen's retainer, so majestic, and so wicked.
Tu Tong's death was due to his inferior skills. Even if Tang Luo wanted to avenge him, he couldn't do it because Zhantang didn't accept the vendetta mission of non-clan children.
But now it's really different.
Tang Luo looked at Fan Qing's eyes and said word by word: "You haven't seen Tu Tong."
"What?" Fan Qing was taken aback and didn't understand.
"I mean." Tang Luo said with an indifferent expression: "Tu Tong has never been to your Tianxiang Tower. This time he came as my messenger to redeem a fan. Do you understand?"
Fan Qing was shocked, and he already understood Tang Luo's intentions, but as a small steward, he really did not dare to agree to such cooperation: "The old man thinks three times, Zhang Xinghe is the vassal of the son Shen. If it is not handled properly, the peace of Xiling for hundreds of years will be ruined. Wanwangzong will take care of the overall situation."
As he said, Fan Qing knelt down and knelt down, and the guards in the courtyard knelt down with his face, and the audience was silent.
Tang Luo twitched his mouth and smiled, only thinking that this group of people was very interesting.
Regarding the overall situation, has Zhang Xinghe ever thought about the overall situation?
He was ruthless and merciless. He didn't think that doing so on the boundary of this city would offend the Tang family?
He dared to make such a hand, didn't he think Tu Tong was like a soldier rather than a family member.
No one of his retainers is afraid of ruining the peace of Xiling. Should I be afraid?
Why should the aggrieved person take care of the overall situation and forgive each other?
Lao Tzu has been practicing martial arts for ten years, not for the sake of the overall situation, fuck!
Tang Luo knelt down and looked at Fan Qing's bloodthirsty and crazy eyes: "This is not a discussion, it's an order."
"Zhang Xinghe, killed my messenger and robbed me of the money I ransomed for my fan. Do you understand?"
Fan Qing's heart was already trembling, he already knew who the young Zong Lao was.
But now I know that it doesn't seem to help. Looking at the madness in Tang Luo's eyes, if Xiling does not agree, I don't know if Xiling will go to war. My Tianxianglou manager will definitely be beaten by the warrior of the law firm.
"Yes, the villain knows." Fan Qing was flustered, but he nodded.
Tang Luo patted Fan Qing on the shoulder and said: "Unify all the guards and the girl's caliber, this matter is left to you."
Fan Qing only felt that he was bad. He thought that Tang Luo was just a young man, but looking at his behavior, he was actually so hot.
What does it mean to do it by himself? It means that if there is a problem with the future caliber of the Tianxianglou, that is, he has not done it well, he will come to him directly.
Originally, Fan Qing was still thinking about whether to perfuse for a while, and then go to the Zongshang to explain, now it is definitely not good, and can only respond with a crying voice: "Don't worry, the villain must do this matter properly."
"Huh." Tang Luo let out a foul breath, stood up, and said to Su Mei, who was still leaning on Tu Tong's chest, "Lao Tu's last wish is to redeem him. Although he is dead, I will help him complete it. This wish. And my request is that you have to keep filial piety for him for three years. After three years, you will be truly free. Can you do it?"
Su Mei turned her head, her eyes were red and swollen, and she bowed down and said, "The maidservant is not sorry, I only ask the adults to avenge her husband."
Tang Luo sighed, glanced at Tu Tong's body, did not answer, and left the backyard.
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Talented people have come out from generation to generation, and they have led the way for hundreds of years.
In today's world, there are many clans and powerful clans, and the sects occupy the blessed land of Lingshan.
The story of trying to sweep the wind and cloud with one person's power may still have a chance in a thousand years of mainland, but it is undoubtedly extremely difficult now.
The strong are getting stronger and the weaker and weaker, and when the disparity between the strong and the weak accumulates to a certain degree, even if you suffer great injustice, all you can do is to obey and numb.
Therefore, martial arts training is the only way out for civilians. There is no courage to kill and decisively. How can you talk about superior skills?
What is the ultimate goal of martial arts training? For most civilian martial artists, they awake with a sword and kiss a beautiful woman when they are drunk.
A small part of them have greater ambitions, not only wanting beauty and wine, but also having power in their hands. This has become the ultimate goal of people with lofty ideals.
But for many aristocrats, the goal that these civilian warriors pursued for life had already been achieved on the day they were born.
All roads lead to Rome, but some people were born in Rome.
Advantageous conditions will breed a large number of worms. For most family members, losing their goals and indulging in wealth and wealth is a common occurrence.
Family relationships are criss-crossed, and there is a relationship between people. You will always actively and passively meet some of these friends. The boring activity of martial arts training is not so exciting. Many young geniuses have become slaves to desire and abandoned ten. Years of hard work.
But why the clan that breeds a large number of still firmly occupy such glorious resources but not decay? It is also because of this laissez-faire elite education.
Being forced to practice martial arts will not be accomplished, because martial arts is, in the final analysis, a very personal matter.
To endure the pain, to endure the lonely martial arts, if it is just for vanity, there is no doubt that it will appear to be underpowered.
Only the small group of people who truly love martial arts and discipline themselves can have a chance to become the strongest.
And after years of accumulation, the final result is the prestige.
He doesn't have to shoot, just sitting there like a big Buddha, it is enough to be daunting.
So there are only two kinds of people in the clan, the elite and the mediocre.
Take the Tang clan, for example, there are about three hundred children in this generation of clan, but there are as many as twenty in the number one training ground.
You know, even the bottom No. 7 training ground has 50 students, not to mention the No. 2 training ground, which has the largest number of people, with more than 100 people.
Logically speaking, shouldn't such an ineffective clan be replaced by civilian warriors?
But the sad thing is that if the training ground is really fighting, with the cooperation of the twenty people in the first training ground, everyone in the second to the 9th training ground can be killed.
The physique gap, the gap in the exercises, the gap in cooperation, the final result is so desperate.
Even Xiao Zhengtai, who has been beaten into a pig by Tang Zhen, can fight as many as five opponents with the same spiritual power level.
The wolf pack must be led by a lion, otherwise it will be backlashed, knowing that this Dao clan will never put the power of a warrior in the hands of the trash children.
As long as there is no fault in the elite education of the clan, a few people can carry an era.
Because of mediocre warriors, as many as you want.
(End of this chapter)