Seeing his father's stern eyes, Du Hui looked tight and struggled. He couldn't help saying, "Dad, now the government is cracking down on the Emei sect, are we..."
He wanted to say whether he wanted to give up the Emei sect. At the moment, there was a lot of trouble. It was not good for the Du family to stay in the Emei sect. But at the end of the speech, when he saw his father's face getting together, his face was fierce, and the second half of the sentence was swallowed.
It's not that he has been merciless since he was a child, but that he has been merciless since he was a child.
"Hum, stupid!"
Du Fangyuan snorted coldly and said angrily, "who doesn't know about it in the capital now? Do you think the Emei sect is a fool? If we give them up at this time, we can get rid of the pressure for a while, but what do people think of us? Who dares to cling to us in the future? "
…… Du Hui shrugged his face and felt depressed.
In fact, in his view, this was a sure thing, but in the end, he failed to say it, which made the matter further escalate, and the evil door was full.
"Dad, I think it's just the Naning family who takes the opportunity to look for trouble. What's the matter with our family?"
Thinking of Ning's family, Du Hui gritted his teeth with a black face. "The capital is so big. It's not hard to find out who initiated such a big event. Who doesn't know that the Emei sect is friendly with Du's family? Isn't this an open blow to Du's face?"
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Du Fangyuan raised his head slowly, and there was a flash of murder between his eyebrows.
He also can't figure it out. It's reasonable to say that master Ning has already stepped into the grave. How can he stand out for Ning Tao?
Or is it that the other party is short of time, relying on the old to sell the old, which can hit the Du family?
Don't understand, Du Fangyuan also don't want to waste brain on this matter, cold swept his son, warning, "tomorrow with me to see the old man, later dare to act without authorization, I plan your leg!"
It's not enough to succeed, but it's more than enough to fail. It's very suitable to use it on Du Hui. It's obviously very simple, and he often fails it.
"Ah, see Grandpa?"
Du Hui smelled that he was smart all over his body. He was embarrassed and reluctant.
In Beijing, who doesn't know that Mr. Du is famous for his harshness. Even Du Hui is uncomfortable every time he sees him.
After such a big accident, besides the old man, who can wipe your ass?
"Dad, what about Ning Tao?"
Ning family he is to have no way, but he still remembers Ning Tao, the hatred in the heart is not little.
"If it wasn't for that man, how could the Du family be so far?"
"What's the matter with Ning Tao? You don't think it's humiliating enough. I tell you, now everyone can move Ning Tao. We Du's family can't touch Ning Tao. If you dare to think carefully, I can't spare you!"
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two days after the unfinished building in the suburb of Beijing, the elder Pavilion of Qingbang finally sent an invitation to Ning Tao, and a middle-aged man knocked on the door of Ning's house to get to the point.
Ning Tao is not surprised at all. She has figured out something in Beijing for half a month.
The reason why the other party hung him up for so many days is just to see the energy of the Du family. To put it bluntly, they didn't intend to see him at all. After all, this is not something that can be solved by an apology at all.
At the moment, the other party is not calm. He estimates that one reason is that the other party is afraid of too long delay. The other reason is that the Du family has exhausted their means, but they have picked up a stone and smashed themselves in the foot.
Some things can't be put on the table. The contradiction between him and the Youth League can't be resolved. This time, it's probably a form of running.
Of course, Ning Tao's visit is not an apology, but a visit. He represents Wudang school.
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In the suburbs of Beijing, there are many people in and out of the Presbyterian Pavilion. They are very busy. The inside and outside of the room are clean. The incense burning in the censer under the grandmaster's seat at the front door, and the people are all wearing formal clothes.
There are also some disciples with ancient musical instruments standing on both sides of the gate, one by one looking at Kong Wuli.
The most important thing in the world is appearance. Ning Tao doesn't care, but the other party represents Wudang sect. On the surface, the Qing Gang wants to show the atmosphere of the first sect, and no one dares to despise it.
Although it is far less than the eight sects, the Qingbang was once famous. When China was founded, there were three schools in the world, one was Hongmen, the other was Bailian sect, and the other was Qinggang.
However, the government did not allow the emergence of such armed forces, so the three schools went downhill. Compared with the former two, one of them has disappeared, and the other has become a cult that everyone shouts to fight. Although the name of the youth gang has disappeared, it has been completely preserved, which shows its profound foundation.
Compared with the solemnity outside, the atmosphere in the whole hall was more depressing, and the main members of the YMCA came.Lin Zhenlei sat on the left seat, worried, gloomy face to squeeze out water.
Originally, he expected the Du family to come out for him, but now it seems that his dream has come to nothing, which makes him lose his plan.
These days, whenever he sees his son's loveless appearance, he is in pain, and his hatred for Ning Tao is even heavier.
Ma Yuchuan, the manager of the Presbyterian Pavilion, sat beside him. He sat upright and worried. He looked out of the house from time to time, looking worried.
The most depressing estimate in the field is him. Elder yaoyue orders to resolve this matter. On the other hand, Lin Zhenlei will not give up easily. It's hard for him to get caught in the middle.
In addition to two people, there are seven or eight other people in the room, all of whom are the main members of the Youth Association. Yuchen, who has a plaster cast on his arm, is also among them. He has been injured for 100 days, but his injury is not so easy to get well.
Injured, today may not come, but he is the client after all.
At present, the senior officials of the youth association are not very good-looking. It's not that they are all the more than a dozen brothers who were damaged by Ning Tao last time. It's that the Youth Association has lost a lot this time.
I thought that under the operation of the Cao family, the youth association would be able to swallow Dongcheng and reach to the East China Sea.
Because of the contradiction between Lin Tengfei and the Cao family, needless to say, the key is that the three local gangs in Donghai joined hands and expelled the youth association which had no foundation in Donghai overnight.
In the face of these three gangs, the Youth League is in a dilemma. It's not that it can't be settled. It's that it's too troublesome to deal with them and the losses are too great. First of all, whether the Youth League can bear it or not, the Donghai government won't agree.
What's the matter, fighting back and forth, rebelling?
It's useless to send small-scale gangs to fight large-scale wars. The YMCA is embarrassed.
He wanted to shoot a gun and eat a bird, but the bird didn't eat it and ate a beak of bird hair.
In this way, how can they not hate Ning Tao, the founder of the terracotta warriors? But if they are monks or Wudang disciples, they can't win the assassination. What can they do?