"We will have to fight one day, and I think now is a good time." Tang Luo's voice was as calm as ever, as if it was just a trivial matter to destroy the hundreds of years of peace in Xiling.

Xu Shuhui couldn't believe that the eldest son, who was peaceful and kind in his heart, would actually say such cold-blooded words. If the two clans went to war, Xiling would be a mess of blood and thousands of miles of bare ground.

She felt that her eldest son was so strange, and she wanted to teach him a lesson, but she didn't know where to start, because there was a faint voice in her heart telling her that what Tang Luo said was right.

The power of the Tang and Mi clans has surpassed the other normal clans by an unknown amount. The hundreds of years of peace are undoubtedly the result of the control of the two clans.

But as the power grew stronger and the number of people increased, the city of Xiling alone could no longer satisfy the ambitions of the two tribes to rule, and the final result, as Tang Luo said, would be a battle.

Everyone knows that the sooner this war starts, the better, but no one dares to try because the strength of the two races is too close, and even if there is a winner, it will be a lose-lose situation.

Tang Luo looked at his mother's suddenly confused eyes, knowing that she could not accept such a cold-blooded persona of his for a while, so he immediately added: "Actually, mother, you are overthinking it. Even if I really kill him, the Tang and Mi clans will not be able to fight each other."

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When Xu Shuhui was in a state of confusion, she heard Tang Luo say this and asked, "Why do you say that?"

"Because the Mi family's treasure ship has not yet returned. The backbone and high-end combat power are missing."

"Then when the treasure ship returns, we still have to fight, right?"

"At that time, the Mi clan's disciples will be unknown, and the big and small clans in Xiling will stand on the side of our Tang clan and attack the Mi clan." Tang Luo responded with a smile, which is why he wanted to kill Zhang Xinghe today and make it an ironclad.

reasons for the case.

No matter what the truth of this matter is, there is only one theory after today.

And if there are any nefarious people who go to Tianxiang Tower to make innuendo, the already unified statement will undoubtedly make them more firmly believe that this matter is Zhang Xinghe's uprising after seeing his wealth.

In the name of choosing a knee pillow for Mishen, he grabs fans and kills people to win gold.

Therefore, Zhang Xinghe was killed because Mishen was incompetent in his discipline, and in the battle of Tianjiao, the inferiors defeated the superiors. If Mishen died in the battle, Mishen would not be able to find any fault.

If they still want to forcefully open the station, then that's great. While the Mi family's Tianyu camp has not returned, the Tang family can teach them how to be adults.

I believe that the head of the Mi clan is too rational to do such a stupid thing. After all, although Mishen is the pride of the Mi clan, he is the son of Mi Hu, not the son of the clan leader Mi Jin.

Although Mi's elders council decided to train Mi Shen as the next clan leader, he is not the real clan leader after all, right?

"Fight now, not bad." Tang Sen raised his head and chose to take sides in the conversation between mother and son.

Xu Shuhui was furious and couldn't believe that Tang Sen was not on the same side as her. She kicked him in the knee with extra force.

"Snapped!"

It was still the familiar voice, and it was still the same technique. Tang Sen's expression did not change, and he calmly lowered his head to eat.

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Nancheng Gongzi Mansion

Mishen sat expressionlessly in the middle of the room, listening to the reports from the retainers and guests.

"More than thirty warriors at the peak of Mortal Realm, all wearing armor, rushed into the Young Master's Mansion."

"A total of two hundred and thirty-three guests were injured, but except for a few warriors and Zhang Xinghe who went to Tianxiang Tower to choose knee pillows, no one died."

"The cemeteries, martial arts rooms, and bedrooms all suffered varying degrees of damage."

"But neither the warehouse nor the warehouse was attacked."

"The cost of treatment and repairs is around 200,000 gold."

There was a chill in his eyes, but it was more of fear towards Tang Luo.

He acted decisively and swiftly, pointing directly at the target, attacking most of the buildings, except for the warehouses and warehouses. As a result, even if he wanted to make a fuss about this matter, he couldn't do anything about it.

"I lost this match," Mishen thought to himself, waving his hands for several stewards to leave.

The retainer died and the mansion was damaged. Logically speaking, he should be furious, but there was no anger at all, but an unprecedented excitement and excitement.

There is a rumor in Xiling that the two prides of the Mi family are competing for each other, but from the beginning, Mi Shen knew that he and Mi Chu were not the same kind of people. Mi Chu's goal was only to reach the top of martial arts, while his dream was to rule through power and tactics. This is why the two of them were

Known as the golden generation of Xiling.

The combination of the patriarch Mi Shen and the first Mi Chu will be the vision of the Mi family’s hegemony thirty years from now.

Mishen, who has grown up smoothly, has never seen an opponent. In his eyes, these so-called young talents in Xiling are all trash. Even those elders in high positions are just mediocre in his eyes.

generation.

When he met Tang Luo this time, he seemed to have the illusion that he was a beast that was not bound by rules but could take advantage of them.

Only such an opponent is worthy of competing with Mi's twin prides thirty years later.

Moreover, they are still young and have a long future ahead, so the battle has just begun.

Mishen in the darkness showed an extremely charming smile, and his eyes were as bright as stars, full of excitement.

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Star Pavilion

"Master, I want to ask you for a favor." Huaji knocked on the door of the darkroom, held up a pot of fresh fruit, and said coquettishly to Tang Luo.

Tang Luo picked out a cherry and put it into his mouth without commenting.

"I want to marry Xingyu, and I beg the young master to make it happen." Hua Ji's face turned red and he prayed to Tang Luo.

"Pfft." Tang Luo spit out the cherry pit into a small box aside, looked at Hua Ji expressionlessly, and was speechless for a long time.

When Tang Luo was expressionless, there was no doubt that he was angry, but Hua Ji didn't know where he was offended, so he could only look down at himself with a guilty conscience.

"Are you out of your mind or something?" Tang Luo took out a square handkerchief from his arms and wiped his hands.

Huaji was stunned by the sudden harsh words. He didn't know how he made Tang Luo angry.

"Do I agree to your marrying Xingyu? You should find a matchmaker, and then ask her to negotiate the betrothal gift with the maid steward of the Tang Mansion, and then formally go to the Tang Mansion to propose marriage, do you understand?"

Only then did Hua Ji realize what a stupid thing he had done.

If it was Tang Luo's request, the Tang Mansion would of course send Xingyu away without hesitation, but what would her sisters think of him from behind?

Going out with him without a name or distinction will only make Xingyu, who already has low self-esteem, become more introverted.

"Young Master, thank you." Hua Ji felt extremely grateful in his heart. If he hurt his lover just because of his carelessness, then he would never be able to forgive himself.

Tang Luo waved his hand and said bluntly: "You are now the shopkeeper, why are you still so impatient in doing things? Think more about the front and back, and use your brain more."

Although the young master didn't have many nice words to say, he really cared about himself and was thoughtful.
Chapter completed!