Above the stars

Phoenix is ​​gone.

He hugged Tang Bandit and left.

Yan Wenli looked at their backs thoughtfully, feeling even more headache about the subsequent impact of this incident.

With so many witnesses, there is no point in issuing a gag order.

Tang Shengyan made a big fuss in the Supervisory Yuan, and he didn't know how many pairs of eyes were watching this farce behind the scenes.

This conflict, which is bad in nature but not too big or too small, may affect the direction of government affairs for a long time to come.

At the critical moment, Her Royal Highness the Princess came to ask for help, and even took away the seriously injured Tang Bandit in public.

In this world, the only thing that is more popular than conspiracy theories is celebrity scandals.

Zhong Yu Xiuxue's popularity is not weaker than any star in the empire.

I believe this matter will soon spread all over the city, no, all over the country.

Yan Wenli rubbed his eyebrows a little irritably, wondering whether he would have to enter the Phoenix Palace again.

Tang Shengyan came over, saw Yan Wenli's expression and said with some schadenfreude: "Dean Yan, what seems to be bothering you?"

"How could it be? I was about to thank Big Brother for showing mercy. If you tried your best, how could that kid take this punch?" Yan Wenli cupped his hands towards Tang Shengyan and said with a smile: " I, Lao Yan, have remembered this affection.”

Now it was Tang Shengyan's turn to feel uncomfortable.

He could tell that the old guy was mocking him for his lack of punching strength as he got older.

It doesn’t hurt anymore to hit someone.

Tang Shengyan sighed deeply and said aloud: "How can I dare to be merciful? I'm afraid of young people. If time passes, I'm afraid I won't be able to take his punch."

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Yan Wenli looked at Tang Shengyan with stern eyes and said loudly: "Why does Big Brother have to kill everyone?"

He knew that Tang Shengyan's words had no good intentions and contained murderous intent.

Given his status and level of cultivation, he said that he would not be able to take a punch from Tang Bandit in the future.

How did this convince those young people? How should the warriors of the Fire Army deal with themselves?

They didn't dare to trouble Tang Shengyan, they would only try to see if Tang Bandit was really as powerful as he said.

This is a cruel statement that can be compared with "My son has the qualifications of a great emperor".

Because there are many people who just like to do bad things that damage genius and kill miracles.

Tang Shengyan thought he couldn't kill the Tang bandit with one punch, so he dug a big hole for him?

"Lao Yan, you have misunderstood me. I, Lao Tang, came from the military, so I can say whatever I think."

"Tang Bandit is extremely talented and has a great master to guide him. His future development is limitless."

"The power of his four dragons and four elephants is so vast that it can destroy the Grand Master. In three to five years, I'm afraid I won't be able to withstand his punch."

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Yan Wenli looked at Tang Shengyan suspiciously, wondering about the authenticity of his words.

In other words, somewhat true and somewhat false.

Tang Shengyan naturally understood what he was thinking, and with a sarcastic smile on his lips, he said: "You people who play politics are just smarter. We, the old men in the army, can't compare."

"I, Tang Shengyan, keep my word. I made an agreement with that kid. If he punches me, the matter will be wiped out. From now on, no one in my Yuhuo Army will trouble him again."

"However, Qin Jianyi is a senior general of our Yuhuo Army. If nothing happens, you should let him go earlier, right? If you are quiet, I will be quiet too. Do you think this is the truth?"

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards his car.

Jiang Huowang bowed to Yan Wenli and walked quickly over to help open the car door.

After Tang Shengyan left, Yan Wen waved his hand and said, "Let's break up."

"Yes." Zhao Zhenji immediately answered and shouted in a very dogged manner: "Everyone, please disperse, go to your posts and work hard."

Yan Wenli looked at the caller ID on his mobile phone and realized that what was supposed to come would eventually come.

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In the back seat of the car, Fenghuang hugged Tang Bandit's body tightly.

"Tang Bandit, are you okay? Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?" Fenghuang asked anxiously.

Tang Bandi lay in the soft embrace, opened his eyes with great effort, looked at the delicate and pretty face close at hand, and exhaled like silk: "Why are you here?"

"Can I not come? It's okay for you to be like this. I'll take you to the hospital now. The hospital is ready, and you can do the surgery once you get there."

"I thought I could take it. I didn't expect that I couldn't take it."

"It's all my fault. I went to find my elder brother. He promised to help me, but I didn't expect Tang Shengyan to come anyway."

Thinking of this, Fenghuang became even more dissatisfied with Zhong Tianque.

If you say no, then I will think of other ways.

However, you clearly promised to help intercede, but in the end you failed to do anything. That is your fault.

Isn't this a lie?

If Tang Bandit was really punched to death by Tang Shengyan, it would be too late for him to regret it.

Perhaps, in that big brother's heart, everyone is expendable.

"I don't blame you, you have done a lot." Tang Bandit suddenly coughed violently, and then a large mouthful of blood spurted out from the corner of his mouth.

His eyes also slowly closed.

"Tang Bandit."

Phoenix shouted sadly.

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Phoenix Palace.

Zhong Daolong looked at Yan Wenli who hurriedly arrived and asked aloud: "Is the matter resolved?"

"Solved, but something unexpected happened."

He knew that the moment Phoenix appeared, the Phoenix Palace already knew the news.

Concealing something is extremely stupid.

Zhong Daolong's expression remained normal, and he was not angry because of this incident. He asked aloud: "Phoenix has passed?"

"Yes, Her Royal Highness the Princess and Bandit Tang are close friends. She was worried about Bandit Tang's safety, so she went over to have a look." Yan Wenli explained aloud.

"So, you gave Tang Bandit to her? In front of so many people?"

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Yan Wenli was speechless.

He can and should refuse.

However, when he faced Phoenix's angry expression and questioning eyes, he actually felt guilty as a thief.

He didn't know how to say those words of rejection.

Therefore, he handed over the Tang bandits to Fenghuang.

"You are making the royal family very passive." Zhong Daolong adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose and said with some dissatisfaction: "Children can act on their own initiative, but we elders cannot."

"I didn't handle it properly." Yan Wenli bowed and apologized.

Zhong Daolong waved his hand and motioned for Yan Wenli to sit down and talk.

He picked up the whiskey on the table, poured a glass for Yan Wenli first, and then poured it into the glass in front of him.

"My daughter's temperament is very similar to her mother's. She can't get rid of anything she believes in."

He raised his glass to Yan Wenli and said aloud: "It is precisely because of this that I am particularly indulgent towards her."

"Yes, the king's love for His Highness Xiu Xue is well known to the world." After clinking glasses, Yan Wenli drank the whiskey in the glass in one gulp.

When things developed to this point, he felt unhappy.

"I am just such a precious daughter, so I naturally hope that she can be happy all her life." Zhong Daolong showed a loving expression on his face and said loudly: "Those who may be caught in the rain or the wind, I hope to use my own This old bone will help her block it."

"Pity the hearts of parents in the world."

"Yes, the hearts of parents in the world are pitiful." Zhong Daolong also sighed with emotion.

He looked up at Yan Wenli, who was sitting opposite, and asked aloud: "How is Tang Bandit's injury?"

"It's not good." Yan Wenli said with a solemn look on his face: "Tang Shengyan has always been strong and strong, and his boxing skills are very powerful. He knocked out the Tang bandit with one punch and he vomited blood."

Zhong Daolong's face darkened slightly, and he picked up a wine bottle and poured wine for the two of them.

When he raised his head again, his expression had returned to normal, he looked at Yan Wenli and asked, "Is it not life-threatening?"

"I have detected his breath. Although the breath in his body is disordered, it comes from somewhere and has not disappeared. The inner lungs are also seriously injured. If he seeks medical treatment in time and rests for a period of time, there should be no major problems."

"That's good." Zhong Daolong nodded and said aloud: "He has to live well. Only when he is alive can this drama continue."

"Someone has to step up and light the match, light the spark, don't you think?"

"Yes, I understand."

Zhong Daolong looked at Yan Wenli carefully, then suddenly squinted his eyes and laughed, and asked aloud: "What? Have you started to love talents?"

"All the talents in the world belong to the master of the country." Yan Wenli was shocked and replied aloud.

"Hahaha, Lao Yan, you are starting to play tricks with me too."

Zhong Daolong tapped Yan Wenli with his finger and said aloud: "Those who call themselves lonely, Taoist and widowed are all pitiful people. Lao Yan, I hope to be a lifelong drinking buddy with you."

While speaking, he once again raised his glass to Yan Wenli.

Yan Wenli's eyes were moist, and he bowed and said, "This is the greatest honor in my life."

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Guangguang Pavilion.

"Tang Bandit is dead?"

"not dead.

"Not dead?" Zhong Tianque was silent for a while, and then said loudly: "It's better to say he's dead, but he's not dead, but it leaves a ending."

"What? Does he still dare to take revenge on His Highness?"

"A person who hates you will always open his mouth and bite you when he finds an opportunity. Even if he can't bite you, he will spit thick phlegm on your back."

"Then we" Qian Tai'an made a "cut his throat" gesture.

"It's not necessary." Zhong Tianque waved his hand and said loudly: "I didn't help to speak, I'm afraid my sister will hold a grudge. Now is a critical moment, so don't make things more complicated."

After a pause, he asked again: "Which hospital was Tang Bandit sent to?"

"Imperial Maritime Hospital. Her Royal Highness the Princess sent it there personally."

"Well, you go and visit on my behalf. Forget it, I'll go there myself."

"Your Highness."

"He is dead. Tang Shengyan owes us a favor. If he is alive, he will still be able to sacrifice his life for me."

"I see."

"Well, get ready." Zhong Tianque said loudly.

"Yes, Your Highness."

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Luojia Mountain.

Bamboo Sea courtyard.

Shen Xinglan slashed out with his sword, and the silver light flickered on the calm sea surface, as if thousands of fireworks were blooming instantly.

His figure landed lightly in the courtyard, and a bald man came over and said with a smile: "Young Master's swordsmanship has improved again."

"Uncle Biao, thank you." He took the tea from Uncle Biao and asked aloud, "Why does Uncle Biao have time to come to my small courtyard?"

"Whenever the young master calls, I will come over." Uncle Biao said with a smile.

Although no one said it clearly, everyone knew that the leader of the next generation of the Shen family must be Shen Xinglan.

Establishing a good relationship with this important person in advance will also be beneficial to the development of the next generation of their Chang family.

This is also the reason why the Second Master asked him to come to Shen Xinglan whenever he had something to do. This is the Second Master's praise for him.

Shen Xinglan made an invitation gesture and said, "Uncle Biao, please sit down."

"How can I sit down in front of the young master?" Uncle Biao did not sit down, just like respecting Shen Xinglan as much as he respected the Second Master. "The Second Master asked me to come here to tell the young master a little story."

"Oh? What is it?" Shen Xinglan asked curiously.

He knew that if there was no special situation, the Second Master would not disturb him.

It was even more impossible to let the butler Uncle Biao come to say a few words to him.

"Tang Shengyan went to the Supervisory Council and said that as long as Tang Fei could take his punch, the feud between the two sides would be written off."

"I didn't expect that Tang Fei didn't take it and was seriously injured. Now his life or death is uncertain."

"Life or death is uncertain?" Shen Xinglan asked with a puzzled expression.

This time it was Uncle Biao's turn to be surprised, and he said aloud: "Tang Shengyan has been famous for a long time, and Tang Fei, a famous little master under the starry sky, has only practiced kung fu for a few years? How could he possibly take on Tang Shengyan's punch?"

"But I think Tang Fei shouldn't lose, sir?"

Shen Xinglan shook his head and said aloud: "The strength of the two sides is very different, and it is natural for Tang Fei to lose. But you don't know Tang Fei."

"He is a person who cannot be measured by common sense. He is also an extremely cautious person. If he thought he would be seriously injured, he would not take Tang Shengyan's punch."

"He took it and was injured. This makes me feel strange. This is not in line with his style of doing things."

"I heard that he had to take it under the coercion of Tang Shengyan." Uncle Biao wanted to explain.

Shen Xinglan waved his hand and said, "He did what he wanted to do. If he didn't want to do it, no one would force him."

"He can pretend to be sick or even dead. If he hides in Bailu Academy, can Tang Shengyan go to Bailu Mountain to ask for him?"

"He chose the stupidest way to deal with it. That's why I think it's not that simple."

"So that's the case." Uncle Biao looked thoughtful and said, "Tang Fei is being treated in the Maritime Hospital. I have sent someone there and will pass on any news as soon as possible."

Shen Xinglan looked up at the empty and lonely sea level in front of him, holding the teacup in thought.

Uncle Biao bowed and left quietly.

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Luban Mountain.

The top of Luban Mountain.

A skinny old man stood there, his thin shirt fluttering in the night wind, as if he could leave his owner and go away at any time.

The old man looked at the brightly lit Phoenix City in the distance, his expression was hideous and twisted, and his eyes were filled with hatred that was so strong that it could not be dissolved.

"They will definitely pay you back if they owe you money."

"No matter who it is, you must pay it back."

"An eye for an eye, blood for blood."

(ps: Thank you to those friends who still love me.

I love you too.)