Close Mad Son-in-law

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Mr. Shen's words seemed vague.

But to Yang Lao and Chu Yun, it was very clear.

Mr. Yang even figured out a shocking subtext from Mr. Shen's words.

Is it all, is it all, is it all?

What does this show?

It shows that Li Beimu's ambition is not even only in their presbytery. It's the entire red wall!

"He. Want to go to war with the Presbyterian Church. Want to become the only king after the chaotic game is shuffled?" Yang Lao asked Shen Lao in a deep voice.

obviously.

He was a little irritated by Shen's words.

What's more, Old Yang's expression was slightly sharpened.

Li Beimu's ambition is too big for Mr. Yang and for the entire Red Wall.

To the point of infuriating public anger!

Even if Mr. Yang is in the presbytery, he rarely does anything.

He entered and became a veteran, only to stabilize his authority. To ensure that the future position of the Yang family within the red wall is not violated.

As for the Presbyterian Church itself, he doesn't have much emotion.

He doesn't even feel that such a existence requires him to pay too much.

But now.

Shen Laoyan's concise and concise remarks completely violated Yang Lao's bottom line.

Even more, it will ruin his decades of layout within the red wall.

This is intolerable to Old Yang, and even irritated.

Facing the question of Old Yang.

Old Shen did not say anything.

He stared at Old Yang calmly. Until after a long silence. Just then he asked: "Old Yang. What do you think of Li Beimu?"

"Wolf's ambition!" Old Yang Han said in a voice. "A desperate man covered in darkness!"

"Then do you think our red wall is a bright enough place?" Old Shen asked rhetorically. "If so. Why would I obey him? If so. Why would I betray the Presbyterian Church and betray myself?"

"Do you think Li Beimu persuaded me by his personality charm. Let me be a cannon fodder in his hands?" Old Shen shook his head gently. "Li Beimu's energy is bigger than you and I imagined. It's even more desperate."

"No matter what. You have no retreat." Old Yang's heart was also inexplicably shocked.

Li Beimu can force Shen Lao to this step.

He must have taken out a big killer.

Even Shen Lao didn't have any room for counterattack.

So the future.

What kind of incidents will Li Beimu create inside the red wall?

Where's the official Jinglei?

Is it now also under Li Beimu's orders?

Become another card in Li Beimu's hand?

Old Yang couldn't imagine.

I can't believe it.

Before Li Beimu even showed up, he had already made the two top predators the chess pieces in his hands. You can even work for him.

Standing on his side, waving the flag and shouting for him, what's the difficulty?

"I don't need to retreat." Shen Lao said lightly. "On the contrary, Mr. Yang, you should think about the future for yourself."

"In this era of big reshuffle. No one can be spared, no one can be alone." Shen Lao said. "I might as well tell you. He, Chu Yun, is an independent individual. He and you will never become the same person."

When Yang Lao heard this, there was a wave of waves in his heart.

He vaguely heard some subtext from Mr. Yang's words.

And let Shen Lao say such a thing.

For Yang Lao, the goal was achieved.

At least, he did not return without success.

"I will consider your words carefully." After Yang Lao said, he stood up and gave Shen Lao a meaningful look. "Right now, the outlook on you outside is very bad. You may not be able to stand it for long."

The Presbyterian Church has also decided to abandon Mr. Shen.

By then, he will become a little old man who has lost his help.

A poor old man with determination in his heart.

"This is what I want." Old Shen nodded slightly. "I just hope this thing ends as soon as possible."

"End?" Old Yang squinted and said. "Perhaps there is still a long time before this day."

"I know." Old Shen said. "I just hope so."

...

Chu Yun went from entering the room to coming out.

He didn't say a word.

Even though Mr. Shen made a very offensive evaluation of him, he did not say anything.

Until he got in Yang Lao's special car.

Until he waited for Mr. Yang to light a cigarette.

Lao Yang just turned his head and glanced at Chu Yun.

Looking back like a tiger. His eyes flickered: "Your father, Chu Shang, isn't he dead?"

Chu Yun was slightly startled when he heard the words.

But he remembered the second uncle's reminder. I don't think how long this matter can be kept from Mr. Yang. Nodded and said, "If the information I have is not wrong, yes. My father is still alive."

"Then it's no wonder that Shen Lao has to say that." Yang Lao took a deep breath of cigarette. Tao. "You and I are indeed not the same."

"Why is there such an evaluation?" Chu Yun asked curiously. "My father is alive, does it have much to do with me?"

Old Yang shook his head blankly: "You will know later."

"Can't you let me know now?" Chu Yun asked back.

"Why don't you just let me know when you know your father's life and death?" Old Yang asked rhetorically. "People have reservations. What do you think?"

Chu Yun nodded helplessly: "What you taught is."

He believes that Mr. Yang is not trying to sell off, let alone retaliate against him for not knowing it.

He did not say, there must be his reasons.

Finished smoking the cigarette in his hand.

Old Yang looked at Chu Yun with a solemn expression: "You may not get what you wished for in this big reshuffle. You may also be involved soon."

"Because of my father?" Chu Yun asked suspiciously.

Confrontation between old and new forces.

He Chu Yun had the confidence to stand by a third party and watch the show.

No one will care about his existence.

After all, no one will be able to take care of themselves at that time.

Who cares about a young man who has little to do with him?

But now. Once the news that Chu Shang was still alive broke out.

The situation is bound to undergo incredible changes.

Chu Yun is also bound to be unable to take care of himself alone.

"Yes." Old Yang nodded meaningfully. "The grievances that happened more than 30 years ago, I didn't expect to continue to this day, and it's not over yet."

Chu Yun sighed: "Actually, I don't want to participate in this kind of grievance struggle. But after all, the Chu family fell apart because of him, Li Beimu. I can't help but settle accounts with him."

"Compared with Li Beimu. You are still a little tender." Old Yang shook his head and said.

"I will always grow old." Chu Yun said confidently. "As long as he Li Beimu is still alive and I am old enough. I can always pose a threat to him."

"I hope so." Old Yang said, pursing his lips. "Now, I should go back to the Red Wall to deal with some things. Li Beimu's ambition is too big. It is so big that it will shake the entire Red Wall."

"Then my father's news. Will you also announce it together?" Chu Yun asked curiously.

"You think, Mr. Shen revealed this in front of us. Do I still need to announce it?" Mr. Yang asked rhetorically.

Chu Yun was stunned, and then shook his head: "It seems. The news of my father can't be kept secret."

"If you really want to defeat Li Beimu. Now you should do some preparatory work." Yang Lao said slowly.

"I know." Chu Yun nodded.

The two separated outside the red wall gate.

Old Yang took the car back.

Chu Yun was standing in front of the gate, thinking in a daze.

It was not until a long time later that he slowly woke up and drove away from the red wall.

...

Inside a small house belonging to the Presbyterian Church.

The lights are dim.

An elderly man with white hair was lying on the armchair.

He held a fan and waved it very leisurely and lazily.

It seems to be dissipating the uneasy factors around him.

It seemed to be driving away the atmosphere and emotions that I didn't like.

"Xiao Yang, you are rarely so upset." The voice of the white-haired elder was low and flat.

But the majesty in the voice is extremely at ease.

Yes it is.

It is practical.

In the eyes of a big man at the level of Mr. Yang, there are not many things that are not easy to handle in this world.

But it seems that even if there is a big trouble in this world. Even if the sky is falling.

I also have the elders in front of me to resist all this.

He is inside the red wall.

The most senior.

The oldest.

The most powerful man in the presbytery.

From a certain perspective, he is the invisible king inside the red wall.

One will not interfere with anyone or anything.

But no one can hide anything from his king.

His name is Xue Changqing and he is ninety-eight years old this year.

Because he has practiced Qigong all the year round, his posture and health are maintained very well.

Even younger generation Yang, they have stronger physique.

His spirit is not what Mr Yang and the others can compare.

Higher power, stronger spirit.

Let Xue Changqing have the name of the Invisible King in the red wall.

But his low-key nature often makes people overlook the head of the elders, who has been retired for many years without going into the world.

Greatly hidden in the temple.

That is Xue Changqing.

"Chu Shang is still alive." Old Yang looked at Xue Changqing respectfully. The corner of his lips whispered. "Li Beimu wants to become the new generation king of Red Wall."

He received such two news today.

He had to feel uneasy.

I can't keep myself absolutely calm.

After entering the red wall.

He immediately went to Xue Changqing to report the matter.

Inside the red wall, the only person he would obey was Xue Changqing.

Except for him, Mr. Yang will not put anyone in his eyes.

"It's not news anymore~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Xue Changqing is still waving a fan. The voice is still peaceful. "It's just that some people want to hide from you, so they only breathe. "

"Both things are serious." Old Yang sighed. "It will also cause great fluctuations in the pattern of the Red Wall."

To Yang Lao, he originally thought that Xue Changqing would eventually wipe out all the monsters, ghosts and snakes, and restore stability to the red wall.

But now. When these heavy news broke out one by one.

He has no confidence.

Especially the news that Chu Shang was not dead came out.

He even worried that Xue Lao could really smooth it all.

"It should come, it will come after all." Xue Changqing put down the fan in his hand and opened his thin lips slightly. "The Chu Family is no exception."

In his eyes, a gleam of light flashed.

Like a veteran fighting the world, the momentum is like a rainbow.