Looking at Old Wen like an old child, Chen Yuyang's face inexplicably smiled. Even he himself didn't know what he was laughing at. He just wanted to laugh, it was that simple. Taking a bite of bun and a sip of tea, the old man smiled and said, "Yuyang, I came to Suzhou in person today for your business, and the second thing I wanted to eat a bite of bun here. It's also a fake public service! Now that I've eaten buns, it's time to talk about the main business!"

Chen Yuyang laughed and said, "I am already a commoner now. What kind of business does it have to do with me?"

Old Wen gently flicked the antique teacup in his hand, and then looked around at the private room that was exactly the same as forty years ago. Although it was a little dilapidated, the charm was still there. Xu Beihong's eight horses picture on the wall still emitted light, and that kind of light made people feel comfortable.

He sighed and Old Wen said, "Yuyang, people live forever, plants and trees are in autumn, this place has not changed for forty years. Do you want to be like this private room? It's just empty, without any action. When you reach my age, will you feel regret?"

"Repent?" Chen Yuyang smiled and said, "It's a lie to say there is no regret, but what else can I do? I can't agree with the above ideas. Mr. Wen, look at the people outside and look at this Yanyu Pavilion. You may not see anything. At least they are all glamorous on the surface, but if you have been to Yanjia Village, you will understand. When your relatives buried you alive but others do nothing, when your home where you have lived for thirty years has been destroyed, can you still eat buns and taste tea here? Can you imagine that feeling of powerlessness?"

Mr. Wen suddenly fell silent. He always thought that Chen Yuyang was making trouble for himself and above, and never thought that his heart would be here. He sighed, Mr. Wen shook his head and smiled bitterly: "This is also a very helpless thing, helpless!"

"Helpless?" Chen Yuyang sneered: "There are more than one existence like Yanjia Village in China. If you are nostalgic, when you see not this Yanyu Pavilion today, but a ruin, and you are buried alive in many old acquaintances, what will you do? Will you be angry or excited, or can you be helpless?"

Chen Yuyang said one after another, making Mr. Wen speech speech speech speechlessly, and could only smile bitterly. After taking a sip of tea, Chen Yuyang continued: "Maybe I have gained fame and reputation. I admit that I feel dissatisfied and angry about my own experience, but my dissatisfaction and anger can be vented. At worst, I will not do it anymore. But what about the people in Yanjia Village, can they be dissatisfied with their experience? Can they still be dissatisfied with?"

After a heavy breath, Chen Yuyang narrowed his eyes helplessly and said, "I want to ask, even if I can go back again and return to my job, even if I can endure each other as a public servant. Can such a tragedy be avoided? Outer Saints and Inner Kings, you are still following the path of Outer Saints and Inner Kings, aren't you?"

"I have ambitions, I have great ambitions, I have unwillingness, I have reluctance. But are these useful? This country is gorgeous on the outside, but it is already full of holes inside. What can we do? Even if I can stand at the height of my great-grandfather one day, what can I do? What will I get from all my efforts?"

Chen Yuyang's emotions were not excited at all, but his shell-like words were deeply imprinted in the old man's heart. The old man's fingers were stiff, and the smile on his face became more and more bitter. Long Feiyun on the side couldn't help but say a fair word: "Yuyang, this cannot be blamed for Mr. Wen. These things are too complicated. The people below the above orders are slanderous. Besides, the situation in Yanjia Village is just an individual phenomenon. You can't beat everyone to death with one stick!"

Chen Yuyang smiled and said, "The upward effect is effective, and the upward effect is effective. You people in Kyoto are a little rotten, even if it is a little bit, the whole country will rot. If you all have a place to eat, the whole country will rise up. It is not difficult to understand this principle. Is Mr. Wen right? "

The old man looked up compassionately and said, "What you said is the right truth, but we don't know it, but it is too difficult to implement it. The aristocratic families in Kyoto cannot be erased by just erasing them. You have to understand. The roots are complicated and the roots are complicated! It can move the whole body with one move. Now we can only solve it bit by bit. We are anxious and can't eat hot tofu!"

Chen Yuyang smiled coldly and said, "What can I do? Even if I stand up for Yanjia Village, you can say that it is a violation of military law. What else can I do. I only now know that all my rights are given by you, and it is a piece of waste paper. Whenever you want to take them back, I am still your chess piece. I don't like to make chess pieces. Since you can't tolerate me, I will use my own way to deal with these things. Although I can't do it from top to bottom, I believe that soon, you will face bottom-up changes!"

"Oh?? What do you want to do?" Old Wen said in surprise.

Chen Yuyang smiled faintly and said, "Since you have to take into account these and those, I will help you!" Silently narrowed my eyes, Chen Yuyang said, "According to my current strength, besides Xuanyuan Gang of the Xuanyuan family, there are few people in this world who I can't kill. I can't praise your laws, so I have to set my own laws. Long Feiyun, you should know that the power of my Xiaoyao Sect involves all parts of the country, and it is very easy to pull out a net.

From now on, I have established a law, embezzling more than 100,000 people to kill, and more than 50,000 people to kill. What do you think, I don’t believe that such things will not be eliminated!"

Thriller, Chen Yuyang's words were absolutely terrifying. Old Wen stood up and said, "You, can't you do this?"

Chen Yuyang laughed disdainfully and said, "Anyway, the number of civil servants in the civil service exam is that they are all the lottery winners. Kill a group and then one group will be added soon, right?"

Wen Lao sat down in a daze, and said with great pain: "Yuyang, if you do this, you will be in chaos. Tell me, what are you going to do? We will consider your conditions carefully. Don't act rashly. Whether it is the external saint or the internal saint or the external saint, it is a strategy, and the balance cannot be broken!"

Chen Yuyang laughed, held the cup and smiled elegantly, "I finally got to the point. Since you asked me to make the conditions, I will tell you my thoughts. I hope my rights are absolutely unrestrained, otherwise I will not be interested in accompanying you if I resign every few days. What I need is very simple. I want a lifetime identity, not a blank paper. You can take it if you say you can take it!"

"This..." Old Wen was stunned for a moment. He didn't know how to respond.hf();
Chapter completed!