Did Xiao Jinlin say these words thirty years ago? Xiao Zheng can’t remember it. He only remembered that at that time he was drinking and having fun, playing the piano and ink every day, and watching the world with drunken eyes open, all three-point beauty.

Send a painting?

It seems that there is something happening, but I have no impression of these words.

If I had heard that with his acumen, how could he not prepare early? It turned out that the deaths of these people were all due to their own reasons?

What a sarcasm, Xiao Zheng was so sad and angry: "Old madman, is this the reason why you slaughtered my villa and destroyed my entire family??"

Why did he hate the person in front of him very much? Because Xiao Jinlin is not only his father, but also his enemies.

How ridiculous it would be. My father ran to the villa one night, killed everyone, and threw himself into a sea of ​​blood.

The next day, I woke up from a pool of blood, and everything I cherished had disappeared, and the initiator turned out to be the one I respect the most, just because I no longer practice martial arts?

At that time, the resentment in his heart almost broke through the Tianling, and what was even more desperate was that he knew that he would never be able to take revenge, so he could only resent!

Hearing Xiao Zheng’s complaint, Xiao Jinlin smiled again, and his raised mouth squeezed the wrinkles on the eyebrows and eyes, making the pair of tiger eyes no longer creepy, but kind: “Playing and music, chess, calligraphy and painting are luxury goods that only the princes of the strongest aristocratic family can enjoy. As the eldest son of the Xiao clan, you can only work hard to govern. Otherwise, it will bring disaster to the Xiao family. Being a father is just to let you feel it in advance.”

"After that being said, thirty years have passed, and even a stupid pig can reach the peak of mortal transformation, let alone with your qualifications? But look at yourself, you are still a waste in the mortal realm, and you don't even have the ability to resist by being held by the dragon shadow. If the battle begins in Xiling, do you think the difference between you today and thirty years ago?"

Xiao Zheng was so angry that he trembled all over: "Crazy, you old madman!! Can't you guarantee your family's safety without practicing martial arts? What's the reason for this? If everyone in the superior needs to have the ability to suppress subordinates, then the power strategy is the ultimate power...."

Before he could finish his words, Long Ying poured it hard on the ground. The floor cracked and shattered. Xiao Zheng vomited a mouthful of blood, his entire back was gone, and his entire brain was briefly blank, but some sounds still penetrated into his ears.

"You can control the Xiao clan, not because you have amazing abilities. If the Xiao clan is defeated in the war, the first person to kill you will be the subordinates you gathered." Xiao Jinlin smiled cruelly: "Loyalty? Warriors will only be loyal to the strong, and there is only one standard for strength in the world, which is force!"

"Aren't you known as the number one businessman in Xiling? Look at the Yun family, a legendary merchant family that was once rich in Longzhou. They are vassals and stronger than the main lineage. Then tell me why the Yun family was destroyed, and the Xiang family is good, and now they have become the lord of Chaochang?"

Every young man has time to rebel. During that time, what they want to do most is to prove themselves, prove themselves different from the whole world, and prove that they can walk out a path that others have never walked out.

However, most people in the world are mediocre, so they will always be knocked down by reality and finally surrender. There are other people whose talents are different from ordinary people. The intelligence that surpasses ordinary people will make them look down on mainstream things. For example, everyone says that only martial arts practice is the only way to rise, but they are not!

They either become businessmen, doctors, or all kinds of identities other than warriors, as if they were to prove their qualifications that surpassed ordinary people. I still lived a good life without practicing martial arts.

OK, maybe not very good.

The most tragic thing in the world is that you never make all the right decisions and get a wrong result.

Instead, a completely wrong decision was made, but a brief and correct result was achieved.

Because this kind of gain will make you pay an unbearable price in your later life!

Thirty years of businessman's career allowed Xiao Zheng to master countless open and secret lines. In Xiling, a place that had been peaceful for hundreds of years, his reputation was even greater than that of some prominent clan leaders.

It seems that everyone has forgotten the original appearance of the Warrior Family, but as long as you go to other states to check it out, you will find that the stronger the family, the more bloody the body is!

But this stupid son is so talented that he still accomplished nothing in his forties. Xiao Jinlin is really disappointed.

The black dragon shadow dissipated, and Xiao Zheng, who had untied his restraint, turned over with difficulty and coughed up blood in big mouthfuls.

Standing up with force, Xiao Zheng looked at Xiao Jinlin with red eyes: "It's a military man, and it's nonsense! If you are determined to fight against the Tang Dynasty, I will sacrifice my life and report to the Presbyterian Church!"

The excellence of a family is that it will never become a person's one-man rule. The clan is a clan of the Xiao clan, not a clan of a certain person. Therefore, every major decision must be recognized by more than half of the elders of the family, and the elders are elected by the family members. The best representatives of the clan members are the only ones who can check and balance the clan leader.

This kind of threat is neither salty nor light, haha...

"If the Tang clan did not take the initiative to seek the Xiao clan unity for a month, the union of the Mi clan would be the only decision of the clan. Even if the elders' meeting was held, there would be no change!" Xiao Jinlin smiled. Although his way of thinking was biased towards merchants, the courage of the Xiao clan inherited still flowed in the blood of his eldest son. He could strengthen his will and not succumb to the strong. This may be the only thing that the old man was satisfied with Xiao Zheng in this conversation.

But Xiao Zheng now completely felt that Xiao Jinlin was an old madman, so how could he listen to his words? He shouted angrily: "One month? This month is the treasure house of internal distribution of the Tang family. There is not enough time to organize secret techniques. How could they come to join the Mi family? They have great benefits now. I wish all Xiling would ignore them, so how could they take the initiative to jump out and confess their union? Besides, even if they come to join the Xiao family within the month, according to your theory, what is the difference between us and looking for them? As long as they join the Tang family, the Xiao family will eventually turn into the Tang family. The old madman can't even remember what he said, cough cough cough cough!"

With anger and aggravated, Xiao Zheng squirted out another mouthful of blood, marking the ground in front of him dark red.

Xiao Jinlin sighed and said, "In your eyes, there are only the heads of the aristocratic families in Xiling, and only the fighting halls that please the people. Is the peace of Xiling that you forget, who is the real master of Xiling!?"

Tang Zhi, Tang Sen, Tang Kuan, and Tang Zu of Tang.

Mi Jin, Mi Hai, Mi Hu and Supreme Elder Mi Yang!

These people are the real superiors who can turmoil Xiling in a moment. As for all the other prominent clan leaders, the leaders of the strong clan have no need to pay attention to.
Chapter completed!