The supreme master of the female president

Kyoto city.

A long and luxurious building in front of the gate of a traditional courtyard house.

Yang Yitian raised his head coldly, looked at the plaque of the Liu family hanging above, stepped steadily across the threshold, and walked in along the stone steps.

Entering the Liu family compound, Yang Yitian's sharp eyes quickly scanned the surroundings, and found that the surroundings were empty and deserted, accompanied by a sense of coolness and gloom, and there was no one in the huge courtyard.

"Young Master Yang, you are here!"

Suddenly, an old man with gray hair and robes appeared behind Yang Yitian like a ghost.

Yang Yitian's pupils froze, and he turned his head to stare at the old man vigilantly. If he hadn't made a sound, he would not have noticed his existence at all. This is definitely a master.

"The old man's surname is Di, and his name is one yuan. He is the master's servant. He has been with him for decades. If you want, you can call me Di Lao like Yanran!" The thin-faced old Di smiled slightly. It's just that his shriveled brown eyes made Yang Yitian inexplicably cold, as if being stared at by a poisonous snake.

Yang Yitian's eyes were low, and he asked in a deep voice, "Where is he?"

"The Patriarch has been waiting for you for a long time, please come with me!" Di Lao made a gesture of invitation, then walked in front of Yang Yitian, and led him to the hall of the Liu family compound.

"The head of the family is inside!" Di Lao stood outside the hall, did not take a step forward, but let Yang Yitian go in.

Yang Yitian's eyes were deep. As for that old thing from the Liu family, he had never seen it once in the capital for more than six years, because he never went out. He only heard from Mr. Su that he was good at making clever plans and could control everything in his hands. A particularly dangerous person.

"Young Master Yang, please!"

Seeing that Yang Yitian was meditating and did not enter the hall, Di Laowei bent down and stretched out his hand, and made a gesture of invitation to him again.

Yang Yitian's eyes were dark, his whole body exuded a domineering aura, and he walked in with his back straight. He had been on the brink of death countless times in his life, so he naturally wouldn't be afraid of that old thing.

In the hall, only one oil lamp was lit, and the surroundings were dark and gloomy. Yang Yitian stood upright in the middle, with deep and cold eyes, staring directly at an old man in a python robe with sharp claws.

His old face was majestic, his pupils were piercing, and his body exuded an overwhelming aura. If ordinary people were in front of him, they might be so tense that they wouldn't even dare to lift their heads.

Looking at this old man with the look of a wolf, Yang Yitian couldn't help raising his eyebrows. Is this the head of the Liu family, his own old man Su, and the equally famous Liu Zongren of the Wang family?
Liu Zongren was sitting in the grand master's chair, his majestic eyes, and Yang Yitian looked at each other. The two looked at each other in a game like this, without even frowning, as if there were sparks in the air, and there was a crackling sound. Crash.

For a long time, Liu Zongren's majestic face showed a faint smile, he looked away, nodded in satisfaction and said: "Yes, you are very energetic, no wonder Su Qingshan protects you like a treasure, if you are my person, So will I, sit down!"

Hearing Liu Zongren's almost benevolent smile, Yang Yitian didn't sit down, and said in a cold voice: "Say it straight, don't beat around the bush, what do you want me for?!"

However, Liu Zongren did not answer Yang Yitian, but repeated the sentence "sit down" with an inviolable majesty in his tone.

However, Yang Yitian's face was stern, and he didn't take Liu Zongren's words seriously at all. Instead, he said coldly: "You used Liu Yanran's contacts to frame me and ruin all my futures. Now you are alone with me. Are you afraid that you will die here?"

Hearing this, Liu Zongren gave a weird laugh, picked up the hot tea next to him, scraped the rim of the cup gently, and said calmly: "If it was a few years ago, maybe I would have been a little apprehensive, but now that I dare to make an appointment alone You, of course, are not afraid of your murderous intentions, as for the reason, you don't need me to remind you, you will know it yourself!"

Yang Yitian's eyes narrowed into a line. Liu Zongren was right. If it had been a few years ago, he would have really wanted to kill him, but now that he is bound, his wife and daughter would definitely be implicated if something happened.

Seeing that Yang Yitian was silent, Liu Zongren put down his teacup, and said with a bland smile: "Since Yanran was young, I have spent countless energy on training her personally, but it's a pity that things like human nature can't be cut down no matter what, she In the end, I was defeated by a love character, which wasted my years of hard work, but I still love Si Ran very much, but he has an irresponsible father!"

Hearing Liu Zongren's words, Yang Yitian didn't feel a pain in his heart, he didn't owe Liu Yanran anything, but he only owed Yang Siran.

Yang Yitian took a deep breath, drove away the confusion in his mind, and said to Liu Zongren in a deep voice: "If you want to use Si Ran to coerce me, then I can tell you clearly now, you think too much!"

"Looks like that girl Yanran, I'll tell you all about it. That's right, I do have this idea. After all, to me, family affection is not worth mentioning in front of power, but you are different. You pay more attention to feelings. This will be your fatal weakness."

After Liu Zongren finished speaking, he suddenly sighed and continued: "But when people get old, they always feel lonely inexplicably. I have been chasing rights all my life and neglected my affection for my family. I only have awe and fear, not the kind of respect and love for my father, you say I have been busy all my life, what am I trying to do?"

Yang Yitian raised his eyebrows lightly. He thought that Liu Zongren would use Yang Siran to threaten him when he came this time, and join him under his command to do things for him, but he was feeling emotional to himself, what kind of conspiracy was he planning.

Liu Zongren seemed to have guessed what Yang Yitian was thinking, and said calmly: "I have been fighting with Su Qingshan for decades, and that kind of relationship, from the initial mortal enemy, has now become like an enemy and not an enemy, like a friend but not a friend, and cherish each other. Each other, because in at most another ten years or so, we will all turn into a pile of loess. You were brought out by him, and you don’t understand the cause and effect. It’s normal to have a little prejudice against me. Let’s put aside all prejudices , How about talking as if I am Grandpa Siran and you are his father?"

"Hehe, are you playing hard to get?" Yang Yitian sneered, what kind of person Liu Zongren is, he can be said to be at the level of Duke Zhen in Longguo, so how could he put himself in the eyes.

Seeing that Yang Yitian was so alert to him, Liu Zongren smiled indifferently, waved his hands and said, "Forget it, I'll just cut to the chase, Si Ran, I don't want him to lack fatherly love since he was a child, do you understand what I mean? !"