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Under the driving of Guan Hua, the Maybach was advancing at an unprecedented low speed.

The car drove through the fully opened automatic gate, and finally stopped in front of a huge villa.

Guan Hua looked at this huge building surrounded by mountains and rivers, and couldn't help frowning.

"Don't be nervous, when I came home for the first time, I felt similar to how you feel now." Guan Yun patted Guan Hua's shoulder heavily, and comforted him with a smile.

"There is no comparison between the two of us. Shang, he used to be my enemy." Guan Hua shook his head and denied in a low voice.

Guan Yun shrugged noncommittally, and walked out of the car door first.Guan Hua lowered his head and blinked, then turned off the car and walked out of the car door.

Stepping on the concrete floor, Guan Hua followed Guan Yun towards the brightly lit gate of the villa.

Seeing Guan Yun and Guan Hua approaching, two middle-aged men in neat suits bowed slightly, took out two cloaks from their sides, and handed them to them.Guan Yun habitually took the cloak and put it on his body, but when he looked up, he saw two middle-aged men frowning deeply.

Guan Hua didn't have the habit of wearing a cloak, and he didn't want to, so he didn't go to pick up the cloak that was handed over to him. He looked at the two middle-aged men in front of him indifferently, but thought in his heart: Do I want to make a big fuss first? , to enter the door smoothly.

Guan Yun seemed to see what Guan Hua was thinking, and shook his head slightly at the two of them. Then the two butler-like men bowed back respectfully, and opened the tall, thick wooden door for them.

The rule of wearing a cloak when meeting the Patriarch is broken here at Guan Hua.

When Guan Yun led Guan Hua through the corridor and into the spacious living room, all the Guan family members who were waiting here were dumbfounded.Immediately, they all looked at the old man sitting in the first place.

In Shang, where the hierarchy is very strict, the only people who can see Guan Lang himself are Shang's direct descendants and the top ten dead men.Moreover, everyone who meets the head of the family must wear a cloak that symbolizes their identity.Otherwise, it will be ruthlessly obliterated by the Patriarch!

Guan Lang was holding a purple sand pot in his hand, without even looking at Guan Hua, he took a sip of tea lightly, and then his eyes burst out with a glare like an eagle looking forward to a wolf, locking on the indifferent Guan Hua.

Guan Lang, who lived his life as a soldier, his murderous aura made him a man who is not angry and majestic. His gray hair, like the brilliant achievements of his life, stands proudly upright.Although he is over sixty years old, he is majestic and exudes an astonishing fighting spirit.

He, like a sharp sword that is half out of its sheath, reveals the sharpness that reaches heaven and earth just by showing the edge slightly.

He, like a towering giant peak, although only tens of meters away, gave Guan Hua an extremely distant feeling.

He is like a bottomless abyss, one glance can sink the eyes of those who look at him into the hell of howling ghosts and wolves.

Facing Guan Lang's gaze, Guan Hua did not give in at all, Gu Jing stood there calmly, looked at Guan Lang for a while, and then looked at other people.In the end, Guan Hua smiled, and smiled lightly in front of dozens of people.

"If you don't like me, you can come together." After speaking, Guan Hua raised his eyebrows.I don't know where he got so much courage to declare war on so many direct descendants of the Guan family.

Everyone was in an uproar, looking at the bold Guan Hua with their own thoughts.

"Go home, just be honest." Guan Tian couldn't stand it anymore, and said to comfort Guan Hua.

"Home? This has never been my home. You are all my enemies, and none of you are my relatives." Guan Hua glared at everyone, and said this sentence that made everyone angry.

"Then why are you coming back?" Guan Lang laughed angrily and asked with an angry smile.

As soon as Guan Lang spoke, everyone stopped whispering and quietly listened to the next conversation between the grandfather and grandson.

"I'm here to get back what originally belonged to me!" Guan Hua replied neither humble nor overbearing.

"What belongs to you?" Guan Lang stood up, pinched his waist and looked at Guan Hua with a smile.

"..." Guan Hua was stopped by Guan Lang's question.What he came to take away was the power of the blood, and the power of the blood really belonged to him, and it also belonged to the Guan family.

"Boy, you are crazy. Do you dare to bet with me? If you win the bet, I will give you what is due to you, and at the same time let you take away the person you want to take away." Guan Lang said, Point out Guan Hua's thoughts.

Secretly saying that Jiang is still old and hot, Guan Hua still refused to admit defeat and said: "I won, it was all won by me!"

"Okay! I like young and frivolous people like you! Hahahaha..." Guan Lang rubbed his chin, and said in a nonchalant manner: "I bet you can't pass the Seventh Trial of Death."

Guan Hua was stunned for a moment, he didn't understand what the Seven Passes of Shang were, but he guessed that these seven passes should be the seven people surnamed Guan who had beaten, similar to the Eighteen Bronze Men in Shaolin Temple.However, he was afraid of Guan Lang's way, so he still asked: "What are the Seven Passes of Shang?"

"Guan Tian, ​​explain to your son what the Seven Passes of Shang are. Interesting little guy." Guan Lang laughed happily.

There is a saying: once you enter the underworld, you will never see the king of Hades laughing!

It is more difficult for the Guan family to see Guan Lang smile than to see Yan Wang smile!Seeing this old Hades-like existence, the children of the younger generation would smile openly, and they were all horrified.Suddenly fell silent, not even daring to breathe loudly.Guan Hua had never seen Guan Lang lose his temper, so he didn't know how terrifying it was for Guan Lang to lose his temper.What's more, he didn't feel cold about this domineering grandpa at all.Guan Huacai treats him like a passer-by no matter whether he is crying or laughing.

Guan Tian glanced at his father in disbelief, and then looked at Guan Hua with some displeasure, his expression seemed to say: "You kid, why are you so crazy! You must be in big trouble."

Guan Hua didn't understand what Guan Tian wanted to express at all, he glanced at everyone, feeling the weird atmosphere, and fixed his eyes on Guan Tian's mouth.

"The Seven Levels of Shang are the seven levels to challenge the Patriarch. If you succeed in the challenge, you will become the new owner of the Shang, the new Patriarch of the Guan Family! These seven levels will have a comprehensive assessment of you, and each level is unique. Sad. If you fail to pass these seven levels, you will die on the spot in the end." Guan Tian frowned, and finally said: "You can choose to give up now, once you accept the challenge, you will face the most severe blow from Shang... ..."

"Why give up? I'll fight!" Guan Hua couldn't believe that they dared to kill him!Kill yourself and save Mao's world!Because of this, Guan Hua has nothing to fear.It's just that he knows very well that if he is so arrogant, he must suffer a little.When he got out of the car, he had already predicted this result, because he made a decision at that time, that is, no one will give face!Don't give them any face!

"Okay, okay, okay. Take him to rest for a while, and the assessment of the Seventh Pass will start after dawn." Guan Lang nodded in satisfaction, sat back on the tiger-skin chair and said hello three times.

"Wait for dawn, you can start now." Guan Hua raised his head and directly refused.

"You don't need to rest. Our group still needs to sleep. Hurry up and leave, save your arrogance to challenge the seventh level of Shang." Guan Lang yawned, raised his hand to pick up the purple sand pot and drank again. A sip of strong tea.

"I didn't tell you to wait for me." Guan Hua muttered disapprovingly.

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Guan Lang was so choked by Guan Hua's words that he sprayed out a sip of tea. He glared at Guan Hua who couldn't get in, and threw out his beloved purple sand pot. "Hurry up and take this kid away, or I'll kill you as well!"

The moment the purple clay pot was shattered, Guan Yun and a dozen people rushed towards Guan Hua, surrounded him, dragged him out of the hall, and led him to the wide staircase.

"I'm sub-Ao! If you don't agree with me, you gang up...beat..." Afraid of Guan Hua's mouth, Guan Yun directly covered his mouth, and stopped letting him say anything that would irritate Guan Lang.

"This bastard, I'm really... really... I'm so happy." After a group of people dragged Guan Hua away, the angry Guan Lang actually laughed. "This kid's temper suits my taste, I like it very much. Guan Tian, ​​you gave birth to a good son."

The three Guan Tian brothers and their peers were taken aback for a moment, and then laughed too.Compared with those little guys, they know Guan Lang's temper well, and also know that his strictness is a concern for the next generation.They all came from Guan Lang's subordinates, so naturally they all knew whether the old man was really angry or happy.

"This kid is rebellious and unruly, I'll talk to him later." Hearing the old man's love for Guan Hua, Guan Tian was naturally overjoyed, and immediately responded humbly without changing his face or beating his heart.

"You say he will change it? I can't handle it, but you can handle it? By the way, you kid will pay me a top-quality purple clay pot. If you can't deliver it tomorrow, you should be ready to be beaten." Guan Lang saw the broken one. The purple clay pot on the ground raised his eyebrows in pain.

"Okay. I'll go grab one for you now." Guan Tian's hair was blackened immediately, and he was ready to go out to find the purple clay pot.Although Guan Tian is over 40 years old, but the old man said he would hit him on the left cheek, he would never hit his right cheek, and after the left cheek was spanked, he had to stretch out his right cheek for the old man to spank, otherwise he would be old The guy is still angry...

"Forget it. Keep this purple clay pot on Guan Hua's head. You go to prepare for the Seventh Pass of Shang. I'm going to get a good night's sleep. As I get older, I get sleepy very easily. This brat doesn't even appreciate it. I'm really awh—I'm so sleepy." Rubbing his eyes and yawning, Guan Lang strode towards the stairs, toward his bedroom.

Everyone bowed to see Guan Lang off, chatted with each other a few more words, and went back to their rooms to sleep.

It is absolutely unrealistic to say that no one covets the position of Patriarch, but if you ask the reason why everyone snatches the inheritance right, there is only one reason - to shoulder the responsibility of Patriarch and lead Shang to a higher height!As for the power of the head of the family, it is not within the scope of consideration of these people who flow the blood of the Guan family.

Therefore, despite the competition, these people who have the opportunity to become the head of the family still get along very well.Because in their view, they are all the masters of Shang.Only the concerted efforts of the core forces can make an organization rise rapidly and remain invincible.In this regard, Shang is stronger than Hooligan.