Biao Han

The Mysterious Thief Song Yaohua's research on eating surpasses everything else, and he has been fascinated by it all his life. He himself has become the most powerful chef.However, there are not many people who have the opportunity to eat the food he cooks.

Soon the dishes were served, and the color, aroma, and taste were all perfect.

Under the leadership of Hao Ren, everyone ate without any courtesy, and went all out to eat.

After drinking and eating, they all praised that this was the best meal they ate, and they had nothing to say about Song Yaohua's craftsmanship, the best.

As for the third eye, it was already difficult for him to walk, so he found a place and lay down there to digest food.

The Imaginary Thief Song Yaohua waited for everyone to eat well before reappearing. Before Yuanqiu, they only showed respect to Song Moran because of his face.However, at this time, each of them is sincerely getting close to him. The biggest expression is that they will often come to him to communicate with each other in the future.

Song Yaohua, the Thief of Illusions, is naturally happy. They are all super strong, and Song Yaohua is naturally willing to associate with them.

After dinner, they drank tea and chatted for a while before going back separately, but with so many things happening, they didn't dare to be careless. At night, Huang Zhenbang and Ke Luo kept vigil.

After everyone left, only Song Moran and Hundred Illusion Thief Song Yaohua were left, and Song Moran dragged Song Yaohua to the training hall.

"Doing strenuous exercise right after eating is not good for your body." Song Yaohua, the Thief of Hundred Illusions, thought that Song Moran was going to practice against him.After all, he was the one who tested Song Moran's skills every time.But now he already knew that Song Moran's strength was already very strong, much more than his own, so naturally he wouldn't practice with him.

Song Moran smiled and said, "Hey...Grandpa, it's okay, let's just play casually, come on!!"

Song Yaohua, the Thief of Illusions, said with certainty and firmness: "I know that you are very powerful now, and you want to take revenge. Don't even think about it, I won't be fooled by your great-grandfather."

Song Moran sighed sincerely: "Grandpa, you are too cunning, you have no bones at all!"

"Spine, how much is a catty of backbone, is there a discount!!"

Song Moran looked at his great-grandfather, he didn't play with him at all, it seemed that he had no chance to show off if he wanted to.He could only smile helplessly: "Grandpa, look at..."

As he said that, Song Moran suddenly moved. He was standing opposite Song Yaohua, the Thief of Hundred Illusions, but suddenly backed away.Then the speed does not decrease.A ninety-degree turn.

What Song Moran did was to the extent that Phantom Piaofeng was difficult to do before, including the ability to suddenly accelerate and turn at super high speed.Song Moran's speed was getting faster and faster, and gradually, the eyes of Song Yaohua, who was known for his speed, could not catch up with Song Moran's speed.

Like a violent storm, a strong wind and a huge wave suddenly stopped, and there was no sound between the sky and the earth.

"Grandpa. This is my newly realized agility, combined with our family's Phantom Wind. There are still some places that are not perfect, and I just want to study it with you."

Following the sound, Song Yaohua, the Thief of Hundred Illusions, turned around in surprise, and Song Moran was standing behind him and talking.

It took a long time for Song Yaohua, the Thief of Illusions, to recover. Although his strength is not very strong, it is still counted among the Song family's history.The most important thing is that he has already practiced the Phantom Piaofeng agility handed down in his family to the extreme, and it is difficult for him to make a breakthrough.Over the years, he has not thought about it. Of course, most of his energy is still focused on delicious dishes.

The so-called retreat this time has been to consider the issue of agility, and the main purpose is to study some new dishes.

Song Yaohua, the Thief of Illusions, said in surprise, "You mean, you really created this yourself?"

"Hmm..." Song Moran thought for a while and said, "That's right, but it's mainly to imitate the third eye, because we chased him together for two months, and it was at that time that I gradually learned this new body shape." Method. In the last more than a year, I have added some things in Phantom Wind, and gradually formed today's body method. I don't have time now, so I want to give it to you, grandpa. If With this agility, our Song family can go a step further."

"Okay, okay... As expected, he is my grandson, Song Yaohua, well done!" Song Yaohua, the Thief of Illusion, said excitedly, "This is a wish that I have not fulfilled for many years. I never expected you to fulfill it today. Very good."

Song Moran has been practicing for the past few years, and he has a thick skin. He said with a smile, "It's just average. In fact, it's because of following the gang leader that it's... to this level."

"Grandfather understands, don't tell me about your gang of good people. The gang has its rules, and the family has its own rules. Since you have joined the gang of good people, you must abide by the rules of the gang." Song Yaohua, the Thief of Illusions It's an old fritter, Song Moran's tone paused, and he knew what was going on.

Song Moran was also very happy to hear that his grandfather understood it because of the affairs in the formation and because Xuan Ming Shuidi was inconvenient to talk about it.

Bypassing these, he continued to speak: "With the help of the leader, we can improve so quickly with the strength of the people. In terms of body skills, Sanyan can be regarded as half a master. Grandpa, I will pass this on to you now, And then there's things to leave, and you pass this on."

Although Song Yaohua was very happy, when Song Moran said that he would pass it on, he shook his head and said, "Xiaoqi! You haven't joined the family yet, maybe in your eyes, there are not many Song families now. It's important. However, this is our family's own business after all. In fact, there are many things you don't know. Recently, internal fighting has been fierce. Your father has been under a lot of pressure. If it weren't for this old man, I would still be here Shocked, they already had breakfast. You can pass on your agility to me, and I will pass it on to your father. From now on, this can only be passed on to your parents, and no one else can tell it."

Song Moran didn't take it seriously.In fact, this kind of family inheritance.What is passed on to sons and not to daughters, but only to the eldest son and grandson? These rules are the reason why all good things are destroyed from generation to generation.Of course, Song Moran couldn't say that, he still knew the good intentions of his great-grandfather.

In fact, this agility is said to be a secret, and only I know it.Because, after all, I have integrated many things, the main ones are the three-eyed body skills and the Phantom Piaofeng handed down from my family.If you want to count, the more than 1000 people who were helped by good people know a little bit, because their body skills are all learned from Sanyan.

How to decide, that is the matter of grandpa and father. Song Moran didn't care about these, but asked: "What happened. Who made trouble?"

The Imaginary Thief Song Yaohua sighed and said: "It's not about your uncles. They have been outside all these years and have developed very well. In terms of assets, they have surpassed the Song Group. So they want to buy Song when they come back. And , In the stock market, a lot of bargaining chips have also been collected, and now they are negotiating with some other shareholders. Their current shares are not much less than your father, and they are putting pressure on your father. "

The God Thief of Hundred Illusions, Song Yaohua's lineage, is the eldest son and direct grandson, and the son of Song Yaohua, the God of Illusions, died early.That is, Song Moran's grandfather passed away early.Song Moran's father inherited the family business very early on, and managed the huge Song Group. Because of the presence of Song Yaohua, the Thief of Illusions, no one dared to say anything, let alone make sense.However, with such a big family, with hundreds of people, how could their lineage not be envied, it's just that the time is immature.

Song Moran doesn't have a biological brother, they are all cousins, and there are more than 40 cousins ​​in his generation.The oldest one is in his 60s, older than Song Moran's father, Song Yunxuan, and the youngest is only a few months old.

"Who will take the lead?" Great-grandfather can say to himself like this, with such a solemn expression, it shows that the matter has reached a critical moment, no wonder he feels that his father is more dull than the previous two years, and he is not happy when he sees him back, Song Moran thought It's because I haven't seen each other in the past few years, and the reason for the lack of communication.

The Imaginary Thief Song Yaohua said: "It's your uncle, Song Yunyi. He didn't know what to do outside these years, and he got up very fast. Moreover, he didn't know where he got a group of people to support him, and some of them were stronger than me. A lot more powerful. It is precisely because of this that he is not afraid of me and began to challenge your father boldly. The current situation is not optimistic. The other shareholders, under the coercion and lure of his various means, have already begun to support him. If If this continues, our lineage will definitely be kicked out of the board of directors."

"Why didn't you tell me earlier about such a big thing?"

"It's not a day or two. It's been a few months since your uncle suddenly launched an attack. I couldn't find you at that time."

At that time, I was in the formation and couldn't find myself, which was very normal.

"Song Yunyi, alright, I'll go find him now." Although they both had the surname Song, Song Moran grew up in this kind of family, and they didn't have any family relationship with each other.

Song Yaohua, the Thief of Hundred Illusions, stopped him and said, "Why are you looking for him?"

Song Moran said coldly: "Dad is the head of the family, he dared to rebel, I won't punish him or anyone else."

The Thief of Hundred Illusions Song Yaohua smiled bitterly: "You are still not calm enough. Think about it, even if you can deal with him, so what, you killed him. Killing him is nothing, but what will the other clansmen think? He is very The smart thing is that everything is done by means and money is spent. Whether it is buying shares in the listed company under the name of Song in the market, or negotiating with other shareholders, it is in accordance with the rules. If you kill him, you can kill him Come on, you will be cast aside, and the Song family will really be doomed."

After all, Song Moran has been in the Gang of Good People for so long, and he is somewhat stronger than before. He took a deep breath to calm himself down.

After thinking for a while, he said, "Then what do you say?"

"In terms of money, we are not afraid. Over the years, we have accumulated a lot. It is enough to buy two Songs now. However, we are afraid that Song Yunyi will threaten to buy other shareholders, and we will soon find a shareholder meeting. Now is the time for the decisive battle."

Seeing that Song Moran was also frowning and thinking, Song Yaohua, the Thief of Hundred Illusions, comforted him, "I'll tell you, just to let you understand, so don't think too much. With your great-grandpa and me, they little brats, forgive them. You can't make a fuss. Just be careful yourself, just be on guard against them, and don't treat them like relatives. I'm relieved that you can be with these people, but it's always been a big business. If you make trouble, it will be a big disaster. Hao Ren and the Good People Gang are strong now, but they are all big troubles. What you are in contact with now, the great grandfather is helpless, so you have to rely on yourself."

From the words of Song Yaohua, the Thief of Illusions, one could hear a trace of fatigue and a trace of powerlessness.

In Song Moran's heart, although his great-grandfather was not an old urchin, he was always very young in mind.At this time, seeing him like this made him feel uncomfortable, but he basically didn't know about the family affairs, and it was complicated inside. Seeing grandpa like this, it's not right to ask, or not to ask.

We can only change the topic to the agility and divert the topic, and it will be much better.

Song Moran taught his great-grandfather Song Yaohua one by one the body skills he had sorted out, and his grandson taught his grandfather one by one, and they were very serious.

Then the grandfather and grandson encountered problems, and they studied together again, and immediately experimented after the research.

early morning.

The sun was good, and the air on the mountain was even fresher. Hao Ren got up early to exercise his mental strength first.

When Hao Ren was in the formation, he often communicated with those supernatural beings who had been tricked back, although there is no kung fu that he can practice at the Master Tongtian.However, Hao Ren also knows some ways to enhance mental strength, just like exercising and running every day.

Entering the door from the outside, I found that Xia Ling had gotten up and was sitting there.

Hao Ren went over to take out a bottle of water from the refrigerator and drank most of it in one gulp before realizing something was wrong with Xia Ling.She was still sitting there in that posture, as if she was thinking about something.

Hao Ren stepped forward, put his arms around her shoulders, and kissed her gently on the cheek: "Honey, what are you thinking about?"

Xia Ling picked up the handheld computer from the side and held it in front of Hao Ren.

"I just saw it too. I didn't expect such a big thing to happen at home?"

Hao Ren looked at it, and was stunned for a moment, dizzy, why didn't he know that such a big thing happened?