Chapter 89: Ninety-three

Chapter 89 and Chapter Ninety Three: Life Is Still Long (recommendation~)
"One day there is going to be a battle. I think the time is right now." Tang Luo's voice is still as flat as ever, as if the peace of Xiling for hundreds of years was destroyed by a trivial matter.
Xu Shuhui couldn't believe that the eldest son, who was peaceful and kind in his heart, would actually say such cold-blooded words. If the two clans went to war, Xiling would be a situation, thousands of miles away.
She felt that the eldest son was so strange, she wanted to teach a retort, but she didn't know where to start, because there was a faint voice in her heart telling her that Tang Luo was right.
The power of Tang Mi's two clans has surpassed the rest of the normal clans. I don't know how much, hundreds of years of peace are undoubtedly the result of the two clans' control.
However, as the power grew stronger and the number of people increased, the ambition of the two clans to rule in Xiling City alone could no longer be satisfied, and the final result, as Tang Luo said, there must be a battle.
Everyone knows that the sooner this battle is fought, the better, but no one dared to try, because the strength of the two clans is too close, even if the winner is divided, it is a situation where both losers.
Tang Luo looked at his mother's suddenly confused eyes, knowing that she could not accept her own cold-blooded persona for a while, and immediately added: "Actually, mother, you have thought about it a lot. Even if I really kill him, Tang Mi can't fight him. ."
When Xu Shuhui was in a state of confusion, he heard Tang Luo say this and asked, "Why do you say that."
"Because Mi's treasure ship has not yet returned. The backbone and high-end combat power are missing."
"Then wait for the treasure ship to return, don't you still have a battle?"
"At that time, the Mi clan master will be unknown, and the big and small clans in Xiling will stand on my side of the Tang clan and attack the Mi clan." Tang Luo responded with a light smile. This is why he wants to kill Zhang Xinghe today as an iron The reason for the case.
No matter what the truth of this matter is, there will only be this kind of statement after today.
And if someone with good deeds goes to the Tianxiang Tower and knocks on the side, the already unified caliber will undoubtedly make them more firmly believe that this matter is the Zhang Xinghe sees fortune uprising.
In the name of choosing knee pillows for Mishin, he grabbed fans and killed people for gold.
Therefore, Zhang Xinghe was killed because Mishen was unable to discipline him, and the battle of Tianjiao was subdued, and if Mishen died in the battle, Mishi couldn't fault him.
If they want to force them to stand still, it would be great. After riding the Mi's Heavenly Feather Camp but not returning, the Tang family can teach them to be a wave of adults.
I believe that the reason of the patriarch of the Yi Mi clan can't do such stupid things. After all, even though Mi Shen is the arrogant of the Mi clan, he is the son of Mi Hu, not the son of the patriarch Mi Jin.
Although the elders of Mishi decided to train Mishin as the next patriarch, he is not the real patriarch after all, is he.
"Now, it's good." Townsend raised his head and chose to stand aside during this conversation between mother and son.
Xu Shuhui was furious, and couldn't believe that Tang Sen, the wood, didn't stand up to him, and kicked his knee with extra force.
"Snapped!"
Still the familiar voice and the original technique, Townsend didn't change his face and calmly bowed his head to eat.
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Nancheng Gongzi Mansion
Mishen sat blankly on the table in the policy room, listening to the report from the servants of the house.
"More than 30 warriors at the pinnacle of Transcending Mortal Realm, all wearing armor, rushed into the Prince's Mansion."
"There were two hundred and thirty-three people who were injured, but apart from the few warriors and Zhang Xinghe who went to Tianxiang Tower to choose knee pillows, none of them died."
"The Cefang, Wufang, and bedroom all have varying degrees of damage."
"But neither the warehouse nor the warehouse was attacked."
"The loss of treatment and repair is about 200,000 gold."
There was a chill in his eyes, but it was more of a jealousy against Tang Luo.
He acted decisively, pointed directly at the target, and attacked most of the buildings, except that he did not commit any crimes against the warehouse and the warehouse. As a result, he had no choice but to make a fuss about this matter.
"This time, I lost." Mishen said heartily, waving his hand to make several managers retreat.
His retainer died and the mansion was damaged. It should be said that he was furious, but he did not have any anger, but an unprecedented excitement and excitement.
Xiling is rumored to be the two arrogances of the Mi clan, but from the very beginning, Mi Shen knew that he and Mi Chu were not the same people. Mi Chu’s goal was only the ultimate martial arts, and his dream was to control power. This is why they were both Called the golden generation of Xiling.
Patriarch Mishin, the first Michu combination will be the vision of Mi's dominance thirty years later.
And Mishen, who grew up smoothly, has never seen an opponent. In his eyes, the so-called young talents of Xiling are all rubbish. Even the seniors in high positions are nothing but mediocre in his eyes. Generation.
When I saw Tang Luo this time, he seemed to have an illusion that it was a beast that was not bound by the rules but would use the rules.
Such an opponent is worthy to compete with Mi's double arrogance thirty years later.
And they are still young and the future is still very long, so the fight has just begun.
Mishin in the dark showed a charming and extremely charming smile, and his bright eyes were full of excitement.
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Star Court
"Master, I want to ask you for a favor." Huaji knocked on the door of the darkroom Gouchen, holding a pot of fresh fruit, and said twitchingly towards Tang Luo.
Tang Luo picked out a cherry and put it in his mouth, noncommittal.
"I want to marry Xingyu, and I beg your master to make it happen." Hua Ji's face flushed red, and he begged Tang Luo.
"Puff." Tang Luo spit out the cherry pits into the small box aside, and looked at Huaji blankly, speechless for a long time.
When Tang Luo was expressionless, it was undoubtedly when he was angry, but Hua Ji didn't understand where he was offended, so he had to look down at himself with a guilty conscience.
"Did you have a bad brain or something?" Tang Luo took out the Fangpa from his arms and wiped his hands.
The sudden bad language stunned Hua Ji, he didn't know how he made Tang Luo angry.
"You marry Xing Yu, do I agree? You should go to the matchmaker, and then ask her to negotiate the betrothal gift with the maid in Tang Mansion, and then go to Tang Mansion to ask for a kiss. You understand."
Only then did Hua Ji realize that what a stupid thing he did.
If it was Tang Luo's request, of course Tang Mansion would send Xing Yu out, but her sisters would look at him from behind.
Going out with oneself without name and distinction will only make Xing Yu, who is already a little inferior, more introverted.
"Young Master, thank you." Hua Ji was extremely grateful. If he hurt his lover just because of his carelessness, then he could not forgive himself.
Tang Luo waved his hand and said bluntly: "You are now a shopkeeper, how do you do things so frizzy. Think about it, think about it."
Although the young master didn't have a few good words, he really cared about himself and thought well.
Huaji was grateful, and vowed to the sky: "Little understands that the young master is for my good, and the great kindness of the young master, even if it is broken, it is difficult to repay."
(End of this chapter)