Chapter 470

Hong Kong Island Tang family!

The Tang family is a top-ranking family in the whole Hong Kong Island. Even the governor of Hong Kong needs to make an appointment to see him in person. With the death of Shen Tiannan and Lei Feihu, the Tang family's momentum is even stronger.

At this moment, a group of unexpected guests came to the door of the Tang family.

To be exact, the Tang family is surrounded by people. About 20 people are divided into two groups. One is dressed in black and the other is dressed in blue robes, blocking the gate of the Tang family villa to death.

There is a pool of pus blood in front of them. There is also a black suit suit trousers and black leather shoes on top of the pus blood. If you look carefully, you will find that the pool of pus blood actually looks like a human.

The bodyguards invited by the Tang family are timid to stop the door, and keep looking at the group of people in front of them who are not good at their faces. They dare not do anything along the spittle.

Because just now someone can't help but start, one of them takes out a gourd and turns it into pus.

At this time, a middle-aged man hurried out of the villa of the Tang family. When he saw the people coming, the bodyguards of the Tang family were shocked by their spirit and said: "I have seen the second master!"

This is Tang Guodong, the second son of the Tang family.

He is also the biological father of Downing.

Tang Guodong calmly walked to the crowd and looked at more than 20 people in front of him. Finally, his eyes were fixed on a middle-aged man. He said in a deep voice, "Wu Xiong, what do you mean by bringing so many people to our Tang family?"

Wu Xiong, the chairman of xiong'an investment group, was in the top 10 of the list of Hong Kong's richest people in his forties, and his company's market value was more than 50 billion.

"Who should I be? It's Tang Erye."

In the face of Tang Guodong's question, Wu Xiong seemed very calm: "we heard that Tang Laozi was not well, and Tang Laozi was a champion of Hong Kong Island. We, the younger generation, should come to visit him, right?"

Speaking of this, he reached out his hand and pointed to the Tang family bodyguard who stopped him and others. He said with a smack of tongue, "but your people don't let us in, and there was a conflict when we were not careful. Alas, I'm also to blame for this. I'm not strict in controlling it."

"Hum!"

Tang Guodong snorted coldly and said rudely, "my father is just not very sick. I'm sorry to bother you. Please go back now."

Of course, he knew Wu Xiong's real purpose. It was only to see if Tang Yuanshan, his father, was seriously ill. After all, Tang Yuanshan, as the richest Chinese, was also the pillar of the Tang family. Once something happened, the Tang family's foundation would be shaken.

"Since the situation of Don is not serious, why don't you ask him to come out and meet me?" Another gray haired old man stepped forward, aggressive.

Tang Guodong was furious: "Guo long, your Guo family has received the favor of our Tang family. Do you want to be ungrateful now?"

Today he said nothing would let these people in.

My life is in danger!

Tang Ning, the heir of Tang family, is not here!

He can't afford the consequences.

At this time, a young man in a black robe and a sinister face in the crowd laughed wildly, "what are you doing with all that nonsense? Just rush in. "

As his voice fell.

Wu Xiong and Guo long look tight, dare not have the slightest sense of resistance, suddenly low a wave of hand way: "now we suspect that the Tang family into civil strife, Tang Guodong in order to fight for the family property house arrest Tang old man, everyone rushed in with me to save the old man."

"Dare you!"

Tang Guodong almost didn't get angry.

And at this time, a strong wind came, will rush in front of a few people on the spot swept out.

"Who?"

The young people in the crowd are like enemies.

At the next moment, I saw an old man wearing a Taoist robe, who was a little bit immortal, slowly came out. The old man was just a little pale with a brush in his hand.

"It's you, Fang Tianhua!"

The former young man in black costume was shocked, then sneered, "what's the matter? Before you got slapped by my master, you survived. Now you want to stop us, don't you? "

It's the leader of the Northern School of Hong Kong Island art!

Painting in the sky!

After Xiao Buyi's death, Taoism was divided into two groups: the South Group and the North group. The first leader of the South group was andoyuan, while the first leader of the North group was Fangtian painting.

"Don Tang is very kind to my North faction. You can leave as soon as possible!" Fang Tian's painting swept the dust, and his breath was withered. He just said less than two sentences, and a trace of blood ran out of his mouth.

"Joke!"

The former sinister youth sneered: "you are nothing but..."

"Go away!"

Before he had finished his words, there was a thundering sound coming in front of him, which immediately made his ears roar, and left a sentence in his heart: "Fang Tianhua, don't be crazy, I'll go to ask my master now!"

……

The former residence of Shen Tiannan in Kowloon City, Hong Kong Island.

An old man in a grey robe is sitting on a futon with his knees crossed. He is motionless and petrified. If you look carefully, you will find that his eyes flash red from time to time.

In front of him were two rows of candles.

With the instigation of the red light in the deep pupil, a fist sized flame split from countless candles and finally gathered in the air to form a huge fireball.

At this time, a rush of footsteps came, and then I saw the former young man of sinister and ferocious nature kneeling on the ground: "master, the bottom disciples of the Tang family have figured out that the old thing Tang Yuanshan seems to have a real life soon."

"I don't want to know that."

The light in the old man's eyes was very bright. The huge fire ball in the air immediately rushed to the young man who was kneeling on the ground. The young man closed his eyes in despair. Once again, the fire ball suddenly stopped in front of him, motionless.

He suppressed his fear and took a deep breath: "back to Shifu, the ancestral Tomb of the Tang family is on the back mountain of the Tang family. We wanted to go in, but we were blocked by the Tang family, and Fang Tian's painting also came out."

"The painting of heaven?"

With a wave of the old man's hand, the ball of fire suddenly dispersed and came back to the candlelight. The voice was extremely hoarse: "the painting of the heaven is just the defeat of my Yin corroding subordinates. Dare to damage me, or I will go there myself."

……

Almost at that moment.

In a villa in Guantang District, an old man in black is facing the lotus pond alone.

In front of him stood a picture frame, and before the picture frame stood a naked woman, her delicate body trembling, but she did not dare to leave, as if she was afraid of the old man in black.

In the face of women's fear, the old man did not seem to see the general, holding a brush for meditation.

At this time, a woman in purple dress dressed extremely enchanting came quickly and said with a smile: "go back to the master, Yin corrode that old thing has already rushed to the Tang family."

"Very good!"

The old man stopped and said, "it's said that the Tang family was close to Xiao Buyi at that time. The ancestral Tomb of Tang family is still the Fengshui pattern chosen by Xiao Buyi. After Xiao Buyi died, the tomb has never been known. It's doubted that Xiao Buyi's tomb is in the ancestral Tomb of Tang family."

"How can we have less of this good thing!"

The old man turned around and left with a cold smile. A very cold word came from afar.

"I don't like this woman. Kill it!"

As soon as that is said.

Before the easel, red * * son fell to the ground.

It's like being evacuated.