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Chapter 331 Past Events (22)

"I disagree!"

A broad palm slapped heavily on the wooden table, the thick iron wood shook violently, shattered and hit the ground, the cups on the table were naturally unscathed, and the tea soup was scattered all over the floor, looking embarrassed and chaotic .

With broad shoulders, Fei Yuanbai, sitting and standing like a black bear, glanced over the faces in the room, his voice was cold and hard, and he said with a three-point emphasis:

"I disagree!"

"Take down the Tan Mansion? You are eating too much lard, so you can't succeed? With our ability, how can we take down the Tan Mansion? Even if we take it down? How can we sit still?"

"Aren't you afraid that someone will be beheaded one night?"

On the chair opposite him, sat a man of about the same age. His face was somewhat similar to Fei Yuanbai's, but his figure was very slender. He was not as muscular as the former, and he couldn't even cover his clothes. His name was Fei Yuan. Zhen, who is Fei Yuanbai's younger brother, looked up at the old man who was sitting on top of him drinking tea with his eyes closed, and saw that the latter's face didn't move at all, he sighed in his heart, and said:
"Brother, stop talking."

"There are friends in the Jianghu outside the hall, which makes people see a joke."

Fei Yuanbai didn't appreciate it, and said with a sneer:
"joke?"

"It's better to see a joke than to have your head cut off. Other people's jokes can be played back. If you cut your head, even a dog can pee on you!"

Fei Yuanzhen saw that the elder brother was talking more and more presumptuously, knowing that the latter was really angry and didn't care about the family rules anymore, so he was also a little annoyed, and said in a cold voice, "When did the elder brother be so timid?"

"Timid? Do you think relying on the old ancestor alone can deter the giant whale gang and suppress this river and lake?!"

"you……"

Fei Yuanzhen's complexion changed, he never expected that Fei Yuanbai's anger had reached such a level that he could say such outrageous words.

The old man sitting on top opened his eyes.

A pair of light gray eyes, apparently with some problems, are more attractive than the eyes of ordinary warriors.

Hearing the sound to identify the position, he glanced at Fei Yuanbai's direction, and said lightly:
"You think we shouldn't?"

Fei Yuanbai went all out at this time, and looked directly at the old man in front of him. The latter was over 80 years old, with white beard and hair, like a lion. Although his expression was plain, he had an attractive demeanor.

The hands are long and slender, obviously possessing powerful strength.

This is the ancestor of the Fei family, the whole family, even hundreds of miles away, the back view that countless warriors look up to, the mixture of evil spirits and gods, the master of boxing.

Fei Yuanbai looked directly at the old man and said loudly:
"Of course not!"

His voice became extremely rough, mixed with slightly chaotic breathing sounds, as if he had already experienced a fierce battle.

But in fact, he just raised his head slightly, and glanced at the old man. He thought he was watching the latter, but in fact, his eyes only stayed on the old man for less than a breath, as if being caught by the old man. Like an elk spotted by an eagle, it fled away timidly and sharply.

There was a trace of disappointment in the old man's eyes.

With an indifferent voice, he said:

"This fight is just to avoid being restrained by others."

"Stop being subservient."

Fei Yuanbai was a little excited when he heard the words, and said:
"But why do I need to rob Tanfu?! I don't want to be restrained by others, I just need..."

The sound stopped abruptly.

A pair of light gray eyes stared at him faintly, as if the entire sky was pressing down on him, Fei Yuanbai seemed to be tightly strangled by a pair of powerful palms, his face flushed and he was speechless.

The old man laughed.

When he laughed, it was far more terrifying than when he was angry.

He just said a word, roaring like a tiger:
"In Jianghu, there are only two kinds of people. Those who are superior and those who are inferior. If they can't become the former, they can only become pawns controlled by others. There is no third type."

"You're over 30."

"I am disappointed."

The momentum was withdrawn.

Fei Yuanbai staggered two steps, sat down on the ground, his face was pale, panting quickly, while Fei Yuanzhen next to him opened his mouth, but never said a word.

The old man closed his eyes slightly, feeling tired and disappointed from the bottom of his heart.

It's so far away...

Whether it's me or my descendants, they are far behind you...

Talk about Tianxiong.

He hadn't thought of these three words in his heart for a long time, but at this time they hadn't faded in the slightest. Just like in the past, they always reminded him of the suppressed past.

Crazy, jealous, full of murderous intent, wishing to kill him with a pair of iron fists.

But he could only hold his breath and use it for him.

Hey, our rivers and lakes have passed so long...

The old man sighed silently.

It seemed that he saw the man who was always coughing again.

That was ten years ago, on that day, that guy rarely came to see him with a glass of wine, the tiger coughed much more violently than before, but smiled very freely.

He said that he thought it was better to be a martial arts practitioner. He said that he found that both his will and vigor were constantly dying out with his declining body, and one day he would be completely corrupt.

Then he laughed more freely.

He said that he has won and lost many people in his life, but he has never won or lost to himself.

So he played a game for his future self.

Dead end.

The only angle that broke the game was him.

As long as he is still the tiger looking down on the world, he will never enter the game.

At that time, Tan Tianxiong drank heavily and coughed continuously until he coughed up blood, but his eyes were like unsheathed divine swords, with sharp sharpness that made him sting.

The old man closed his eyes slightly and exhaled a foul breath.

I am amazed and admired in my heart, but only tired and lonely are left in my heart.

Tan Tianxiong won, and Tan Tianxiong also lost.

Ten years ago, the tiger, which was skinny but arrogant and swayed here, had never lost.

Later, the mad tiger, desperate, desperate, and red-eyed, fought hard, but lost to his past self in the end. Then, with the last blood of the tiger and the hope that lasted for ten years, he gave birth to a man with a sharp edge. The claws and sharp teeth are enough to protect the next generation.

Talk softly.

Looking back at this moment, Tan Tianxiong's sharp gaze at that time seemed to have seen his own ending, just like in the past, he saw the opponent's defeat, he was lonely and self-deprecating, but he didn't regret it, just like that time back then. As arrogant and disdainful, with the will of victory.

Talk about a certain life, never regret it!

The more he was jealous of Tan Tianxiong, the more he admired him, so when Tan Yurou feigned death and left, he just regarded himself as an old blind man with dim eyesight, and therefore, these two juniors who were originally pleasing to the eye in front of him, It was getting more and more disappointing to him.

Withdrawing from the arena is a choice that only the superiors are qualified to make.

It is also only eligible for selection.

The reason why he took such a risky move.

Not for himself, but for the family. When he was still alive, with his force, no one dared to stretch out his hand. But if he was a hundred years later, with the wrists of his two younger generations, he might become a source of wealth for other people, not to mention the world. Vertically and horizontally, whether he can survive is unknown.

With a sigh in my heart, I murmured in a low voice.

"If Tan Yurou is still there, old man, why bother..."

At this moment,

There was a rhythmic knock on the door.

PS: Today's second update...

Fufengtianxiong, Hujuxiding, the story of this ancestor only ends here.

In the end, he was rotten, but Tan Tianxiong had already died, and the rest was just a walking dead.

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