Billionaire God of War

"Air conditioning on?"

Su Mei came in with her vegetables. It seemed that the temperature in the room was a little low, and she couldn't help shivering.

She looked up and saw that the central air conditioner didn't turn on.

"Jiangning, it's hot. I dare not blow it to the air conditioner. It's easy to get air conditioner disease, you know."

Jiangning looked back, his face returned to normal, and said with a smile, "I know, mom."

"What shall we eat in the evening?"

"What would you like to eat?"

"Sweet and sour spareribs, but the rain really said she wanted to eat boiled fish."

"Then sweet and sour spareribs!"

Su Mei seems to have automatically ignored the second half of Jiangning's words, so she went into the kitchen to make preparations.

Jiangning again returned to a lazy posture, a grape in one hand, and continued to watch TV leisurely.

At the same time.

North mountain!

This is the birthplace of the twelve road Tam legs in the northern leg school.

Even if there is no one in the past, the founder of the clan has long been engaged in business and official career, which is no different from that of ordinary people.

But here, the status of Tan family is beyond doubt.

The whole Tan family has eight branches!

Clan, the most right to speak, of course, is the contemporary 12 road Tan leg generation master, Tan Xing!

Even in the north, Tan Xing's name is very famous. He is as strong as ye Xinhuo. In front of Tan Xing, he has to call out his elder brother respectfully. In the Jianghu, Tan Xing is very famous!

I don't know how many families want to ask him to sit in town, but Tan Xing never pays attention to it, and he doesn't care.

As an old man in the lake, he despises those who are for the status of money and power, and those who practice martial arts must have their own pride!

Such as Tan Feng, who ruined the reputation of twelve road Tan legs, he was very disgusted. He even issued a warning to drive Tan Feng out of the tan family tree!

But Tan Feng is dead.

Someone sent the news back to Beishan, saying that Tan Feng died in Shenghai. He was killed by conspiracy and conspiracy, and died together. There are three other masters at the level of master!

"Wuwu..."

Tan family ancestral temple, crying.

All the people in Tan Feng's line are kneeling on the ground and crying loudly.

"Tan Zu, you have to decide for us."

"Tan Feng was killed by a traitor. He died unjustly."

"Those villains, kill him with intrigue, Tan Zu, you have to avenge him!"

Several people were crying, crying and shouting.

Tan Xing half closed his eyes and could not see any expression on his face, but his anger gradually burned up.

He didn't like Tan Feng, or even hated him.

Even though Tan Feng was gifted and had the strength of a master in his forties, he was obsessed with the status of money and power, and even did not hesitate to do something against the morality of the people's Republic of China.

Tan Xing wanted to do it himself several times, and wasted his kung fu!

But now, Tan Feng is dead!

Even if Tan Feng behaves badly, he is a member of the tan family. He has the blood of the tan family. If you want to kill, you have to fight him. Tan Xing is the only one who is qualified. Who dares?

Not to mention, the other side is to kill Tan Feng with a conspiracy!

If the martial arts contest is open and upright, Tan Feng will die if he dies. It is because he is incompetent. He deserves it. But if it is a mean means

It was a challenge to the tan family!

"Tan Zu! You're going to make the decision for us! "

"Take revenge on Tan Feng. He is the master of my family. How can he die outside..."

"Tan Zu, Tan Zu, listen and see!"

A sound of wailing reverberated in the whole ancestral hall.

All the people around him were calm and silent.

Tan Feng's conduct, they all know, is not liked by Tan Xing, even if he has excellent talent.

But now, the damage is the whole Tan's reputation. Tan Feng is dead, and he can't be held responsible. Naturally, he has to seek justice from the people who killed him!

"All right."

Tan Xing slowly opened his eyes. With only one word, the people in the ancestral hall immediately stopped crying and did not dare to have any more noise.

"Send my words to the East China Sea,"

Tan Xingdao, "I only give the murderer three days. Within three days, I will go to my Beishan Mountain and ask for the punishment. Otherwise, I will go to Donghai in person."