The God of Trade in Two Worlds

Tang Dapang expressed the same emotion as Li's mother used to, and then stuffed himself into the guest room, holding the computer and scrolling through Orange's Weibo. He used to get used to it when he was an assistant, but now he feels uncomfortable if he doesn't scroll twice a day.

Especially when I just finished a fight with mutant animals recently, it was very bloody, and I couldn't help but want to go online to relax, so the most scientific place is Orange's post bar and Weibo, basically a group of funny comparisons like Orange, More fun than funny.

"It's been a long time since I've seen oranges bubbling. Without the halo of a male god, I feel lonely and cold. I miss him so much (ˉ﹃ˉ)."

Tang Xia: You Chengzi is big in his man's arms and you are sweating and humming. You can tell from the sound that you are not lonely or cold at all.

Tang Xia: Not at all!

"I just watched Cheng Zi's video, and suddenly found that I have hope for life again. This year, Cheng Zi has been involved in every major battle. It can be said that most of the territory centered on the capital is Cheng Zi and his teammates. I was very touched when I guarded it with fists and kicks. I used to have a cold personality, and I was usually not particularly moved by anything, but seeing this, I wanted to cry. It’s really been a long time to see people’s hearts. There used to be newspapers and magazines talking about oranges The rescue in Taki City was just for show, now I want to see what those people who said Orange was for show are doing now.”

Tang Xia lay down on the bed, leaning on the pillow, with an arm resting on the back of his head, reminiscing a little bit, thinking about everything he had experienced in this year.This was unimaginable before.

After reading this passage, Tang Xia sighed inwardly.

Tang Xia: Well said.

At this moment, in a temporary base far away in Nanjiang Province, a man and woman on the third floor of the dormitory building were silently watching the video broadcast on CCTV. The son has the potential to grow into a first-level warrior, and he will get a safe house in the base.Although this house is not as spacious as the previous villa, Shengzai is located in the temporary base jointly established by Shen's Martial Art Museum and the military department, and there is even a fourth-level warrior guarding it, which guarantees safety.

They have just started to be busy with interpersonal communication, and their lives have only slightly improved in the past few months. They bought a TV from the outside world through a few first-level warriors at ten times the price, and only saw the content on the TV today.

However, when the TV was turned on, the husband and wife were stunned.

"It's him." Yang Yi and his wife beside him opened their eyes wide, looking from the boy's eyebrows in the picture to the outline of the other's face, this very beautiful boy, even after the battle, his face was a little more The color of fortitude, but it has not changed the original appearance.

Yang Yi had heard that the owner of Shen's martial arts gym was called Li Cheng before, but he didn't think that the other party might be his son. Yang Yi lowered his eyes, but it's not that he didn't think about it, he even had doubts. But he just didn't ask, or he was afraid of something.

I think that the other party can't live a better life than me, and I think that the ex-wife's son who doesn't accept my help is just playing childish temper, and will always suffer from the society in the future...

And if the other party becomes the owner of Shen's Martial Arts, it is tantamount to standing on an inaccessible height of the country, that kind of light is too dazzling, even he can only kneel and look up.

Unlike the wife emperor of the owner of Gongyaofang, different from the number one scholar in the college entrance examination or the founder of Polar Lanfang Company, becoming the owner of Shen's martial arts gym is completely higher in terms of power. If...

If he hadn't...

So at this time, the people standing beside Li Cheng also belong to him.

Someone pulled his arm, Yang Yi came back to his senses, and saw his wife was terrified.

"What's the matter?" With a bitter smile, he patted his wife on the back.

"...Isn't this your son? Will they come back to take revenge on us?" Song Xueran bit her lip, feeling that her worry was justified, after all, that child... The owner of the pavilion, if he wants to toss an ordinary person casually, it is simply a matter of one sentence. Or he will personally punish us and avenge his mother."

Yang Yi: "...you think too much."

Seemingly seeing Song Xueran's doubts for a moment, Yang Yi shook his head: "He doesn't remember anymore."

"He will be so magnanimous?" Song Xueran thought of that boy. In her previous impression, he was a very quiet boy. He was not the same as her son. He didn't look lively or angry at all. Maybe it was because Because of Yang Yi's ex-wife or because of Yang Yi's blood, Song Xueran didn't like Li Cheng, so she subconsciously believed that Li Cheng also hated her very much.

"He just doesn't remember that there is another father." After Yang Yi finished speaking calmly, he saw the door of the narrow room being pushed open, and his son with a frosty face came in from the outside. The short hair is a little shorter, and it looks very neat, and the immature face of the teenage boy is also a little more mature.

The sportswear on his body was dripping with blood, obviously he had experienced a fierce fight.Yang Tiangao glanced at his little home, his eyes flew past the TV, "Dad, Mom, I'm back."

"It's good to be back. Are you hungry? The family got some mutated animal meat today, which can be eaten in steamed rice." Song Xueran ran over, hugged her son in her arms, kissed his forehead, and helped her take off her coat. "Are you tired today?"

"Not tired. I hunted a second-level animal with the team today. When it was assigned to me, I counted a first-level monster directly. As long as I reach [-] first-level animals in two months, I can get it." Condensing Qi Pill, and you have reached the first level of warrior." When he said this, Yang Tiangao's chest trembled slightly, and his eyes were very bright.

"It's good to have a goal." Yang Yi stood up and hugged his son, "It's a pity that Dad can't help you."

"You are my father's pride."

Yang Tiangao couldn't help but look at the video broadcast on CCTV. The young man is very skilled, and he walks as usual among the second- and third-level mutant animals. Even the fourth-level animals are not his opponents. It can be achieved with a little more effort, but for now, just take a look.

Think about it, it's an honor to have been in such close contact until now.It's just that these can only be kept in mind.Yang Tiangao thought in disappointment, he thought that man was his father's illegitimate son before, but later he found out that Li Guihua was his father's original spouse. Thinking about how he appeared in such a posture a few years ago, the other party must have thought it was very ridiculous.

In this world, different people have different fates. There are some people who love to eat and drink hot food no matter what era they are in. Some people are in heaven one second, but they are in hell the next.

Shan Wen, a fourth-level martial artist in Shen's Martial Arts School, was thinking like this, and he didn't know what happened today. The big boss and the second boss were missing from the camera, so Shan Wen could only attend the central meeting as the temporary representative of the Shen's Martial Arts Hall. It was just to discuss the next solution to the mutated animals. Shan Wen felt very fulfilled, because the group of people sitting on the chairs were only responsible for making suggestions, and the final decision-makers were them, the high-level officials of Shen's Martial Arts.

What made Shan Wen most refreshing was that from the beginning to the end of the meeting, the Patriarch of the Fu family who sat at the end, a man in his 40s who seemed to have aged a lot in a year, didn't say a word, not because he didn't want to say it, but because he didn't dare to say it.

The existence of the Fu family has existed in name only. Ever since the owner of the Shen's martial arts school said those words, the life of the Fu family has been in dire straits. The head of the family can't mess around in name, and the others have basically been dismissed from their posts and went home to farm and raise their children.

However, the day when the central government will change is coming soon, and the Fu family will not be able to play for a few days.

At the end of the meeting, Shan Wen secretly yawned, stood up and raised his eyebrows and said, "When we hold this kind of meeting next time, I don't think anyone who can't come up with constructive suggestions needn't be invited."

Everyone immediately understood.

"Mr. Shan is right. At the critical moment, everyone has to speak. Only the wisdom of everyone can get through the difficulty." One person gloated and made up the knife.

After leaving the door of the conference room, Shan Wen called the owner, wanting to report on the content of today's meeting, but he didn't expect to get through all the time. Shan Wen was thinking about whether the other party went to the toilet or took a shower and didn't hear , so I continued to call, but I didn't expect to be connected immediately this time.

"The owner of the hall..." Shan Wen opened his mouth, but he was almost scared to pee when he heard the familiar voice from the opposite side. If there was not a big pillar next to him, I am afraid that this famous fourth-level powerhouse would immediately kneel on the ground .

"Try another call." The opposite You said coldly with a somewhat panting and hoarse voice.

Shan Wen was crying. Can he still not know what happened now? It’s not that he reacted slowly, but was stupid. Shan Wen supported the pillar and begged God to give him another chance to be a man again: "Boss, I was wrong... ..."

The phone hung up with a snap.

Apparently, the feast was ahead, and he no longer cared about small fish like him.

"Mr. Shan..." An old leader chased after him. Shan Wen changed his bitter face and shook hands with the other party gently. He only heard the other party's lips move, and said cheerfully: "Mr. Shan, can you help me get in touch now?" Your curator?"

Shan Wen trembled for a moment, and said tentatively: "...Shou Zhang, stop joking."

Chief Zhang was also stunned, thought for a while and said, "I'm not kidding."

Single text: "..."

Shan Wen held the phone in his hand, and didn't dare to "try making another call" for a long time.