The Tang family of Hong Kong!
The Tang family was considered one of the top wealthy families in Hong Kong. Even the governor of Hong Kong had to make an appointment to visit them. After Shen Tiannan and Lei Feihu's deaths, the Tang family's influence was like the sun in the sky.
At that moment, a group of uninvited guests arrived at the Tang family's house.
To be precise, the Tang family was surrounded. There were about 20 people who were divided into two groups. One group was dressed in black while the other group was dressed in green. They blocked the entrance of the Tang family's villa.
There was a pool of blood in front of them. There were black suits and black leather shoes on the blood. If one were to look closely, they would realize that the pool of blood was actually in the shape of a human.
Meanwhile, the bodyguards hired by the Tang family blocked the entrance while trembling. They could not stop looking at the group of unfriendly people in front of them and spat, not daring to make a move at all.
That was because someone could not help but make a move just now. One of them took out a gourd and turned him into blood.
At that moment, a middle-aged man walked out of the Tang family's villa in a hurry. The Tang family's bodyguards were all shocked to see him. They immediately greeted respectfully, "Greetings, Second Master!"
It was the second son of the Tang family, Tang Guodong.
At the same time, he was Tang Ning's biological father.
Tang Guodong walked to the crowd with a grim face without saying a word. He looked at the 20 people in front of him and finally fixed his eyes on a middle-aged man. He said in a deep voice, "Wu Xiong, why did you bring so many people to my Tang family's house?"
Wu Xiong was the chairman of Xiong An Investment Group. He was one of the top 10 richest people in Hong Kong at the age of 40, and his companies were worth more than 50 billion yuan.
"I was wondering who it was. So it's Second Master Tang."
In the face of Tang Guodong's questioning, Wu Xiong appeared very calm. "We heard that Old Master Tang is not feeling well, and Old Master Tang is a leading figure in Hong Kong. As juniors, shouldn't we visit him?"
He pointed at the Tang family's bodyguards who were stopping them as he said to this point. He clicked his tongue and said, "However, your people refused to let us in no matter what, so we accidentally got into a conflict. Sigh, it's my fault. I'm not strict enough with my subordinates."
"Hmph!"
Tang Guodong snorted coldly and said rudely, "My father is just not feeling well. It's not that serious. Sorry for troubling you. Please go back now."
Of course, he knew Wu Xiong's real purpose. It was nothing more than to see with his own eyes whether his father, Tang Yuanshan, was seriously ill. After all, Tang Yuanshan was the richest man in China and the pillar of the Tang family. If any accident were to spread, the foundation of the Tang family would definitely be shaken.
"Since Old Master Tang's condition is not serious, why don't we invite him out to meet with us?" Another white-haired old man stepped forward and said in an overbearing manner.
Tang Guodong was infuriated, "Guo Long, your Guo Family has received my Tang Family's kindness in the past, do you want to be ungrateful now?"
No matter what, he would not let these people in today.
The old man's life was in danger!
The heir of the Tang family, Tang Ning, was not around!
If that happened, he would not be able to bear the consequences.
At this time, a young man in a black robe with a sinister face laughed arrogantly, "Why are you talking so much nonsense with him? Let's just rush in. "
As his voice fell … Wu Xiong and Guo Long's expressions tensed up.
They did not dare to resist at all. They suddenly waved their hands and said, "Now, we suspect that the Tang family has fallen into internal strife. Tang Guodong has placed Old Master Tang under house arrest in order to fight for the family property. Everyone, follow me to rush in and rescue Old Master Tang."
"How dare you!"
Tang Guodong was almost angered to death.
At this moment, a strong gust of wind blew, sweeping the few people at the front out on the spot.
"Who is it?"
The young man in black in the crowd looked as if he was facing a formidable enemy.
The next moment, an old man in a Daoist robe with a slightly sage-like demeanor slowly walked out. The old man held a horsetail whisk in his hand, but his face was a little pale.
"It's you, Fang Tianhua!"
The young man in black from before was shocked at first, then he sneered and said, "Why? Previously, you took a palm from my master and luckily didn't die. Now, you want to stop us, right? "
The person who came was the leader of the Northern Sect in Hong Kong's spell world!
Fang Tianhua!
Hong Kong's spell world had flourished in the hands of Xiao Buyi. After Xiao Buyi's death, the orthodoxy was divided into two, the Southern Sect and the Northern Sect. The previous leader of the Southern Sect was An Daoyuan, while the leader of the Northern Sect was Fang Tianhua.
"Old Master Tang has done a great favor for the Northern Sect. You guys should quickly retreat!" Fang Tianhua swept his horsetail whisk and said with a dispirited aura. He had only said two words when a trace of blood immediately flowed from the corner of his mouth.
"What a joke!"
The sinister young man from before smiled coldly. "You're just …"
"Get lost!"
Before he could finish speaking, a muffled sound of thunder came toward him. This sound immediately caused his ears to rumble. With fear in his heart, he said, "Fang Tianhua, don't be so arrogant. I'll go and invite my master now!"
…
Hong Kong's Jiulong City District, Shen Tiannan's former residence.
A man in a gray robe was sitting cross-legged on a meditation cushion. The old man was motionless, as if he had been petrified. However, if one looked closely, they would discover that his eyes would flash with a red glow from time to time.
In front of him were two rows of candlelight.
As the red glow in the depths of his pupils stirred, a fist-sized flame split from countless candles and finally gathered to form a giant fireball in the air.
At this moment, the sound of hurried footsteps could be heard. Then, the sinister young man from before knelt on one knee on the ground. "Master, I've already found out about the Tang family's disciples. It seems that old thing, Tang Yuanshan, really doesn't have long to live."
"I don't want to know about this."
The old man's eyes shone brightly. The giant fireball in the air immediately pounced on the sinister young man kneeling on the ground. The young man closed his eyes in despair. When he looked again, the fireball suddenly stopped in front of him and remained motionless.
He forcefully suppressed the fear in his heart, took a deep breath, and said, "Master, the Tang family's ancestral grave is on the back mountain of the Tang family. We originally wanted to go in, but we were stopped by the Tang family. Moreover, Fang Tianhua also made a move."
"Fang Tianhua?"
The old man raised his hand and waved it. The fireball immediately scattered and returned to the surrounding candlelight. His voice was extremely hoarse as he said, "Fang Tianhua is just a defeated opponent of mine, Yinshi. How dare he ruin my plans? Forget it, I'll personally make a trip."
…
Almost at that moment …
In a villa in the Kwun Tong District, an old man in black was facing the entire lotus pond alone.
In front of him was an easel, and in front of the easel stood a naked woman. The woman's delicate body trembled incessantly, but she did not dare to leave. She seemed to be very afraid of the old man in black.
In the face of the woman's fear, the old man seemed to not see it. He held the brush in his hand and seemed to be deep in thought.
At this moment, an extremely enchanting woman in purple quickly walked over and said with a charming smile, "Master, that old thing, Yinshi, has already rushed to the Tang family."
"Very good!"
The old man stopped and said confidently, "Rumor has it that the Tang family was very close to Xiao Buyi back then. The Tang family's ancestral grave was chosen by Xiao Buyi. After Xiao Buyi died, no one knew about the grave. That old thing, Yinshi, must have suspected that Xiao Buyi's grave is in the Tang family's ancestral grave."
"How can I miss out on such a good thing?!"
The old man smiled coldly and immediately turned to leave. An extremely cold voice drifted over from afar.
"I don't like this woman. Kill her!"
As soon as these words were said …
The naked woman in front of the easel fell to the ground.
It was as if her soul had been sucked out.
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