I Can See the Combat Prowess

Chapter 426, 430: Acknowledge

When Tang Luo entered the clan, the patriarch Tang Zhi had returned from the new city and was discussing food distribution with the sixth elder Tang Gaomin in the back hall of the auditorium.

"The patriarch, the sixth elder." Tang Luo expressionless, bowed his hands to the two of them.

The two looked at each other tacitly, and the patriarch Tang Zhi smiled clearly, waved his hand to hold back the left and right samurai, and said to Tang Luo: "You know?"

"Heh" Tang Luo twitched, not knowing how to answer the patriarch's question.

Know what? He faintly guessed that the land in Sanhe is the flood, but he is really afraid that this guess is true, because once it is set, it means that the mountain at the mouth of the Lingjiang River was not destroyed by the flood, but Artificial.

The entire Xiling can do this, only the Mi’s Taishang and the Tang are the first, and the only one who can do this quietly is his own father, Tang Sen, who blended the soul of the fierce beast and Qilin when casting the soul.

Taking a deep breath and suppressing the distracting thoughts, Tang Luo intends to ask: "Master Patriarch, was the first task a few months ago to hollow out the three mountains at the mouth of the Lingjiang River?"

Tang Luo stared at the patriarch's calm face, looking for an answer.

"Not bad." Without any concealment, the patriarch Tang Zhi nodded and directly admitted: "It was I who made the first deserted mountain root, so that Longjiang could change its course smoothly."

At this point in the planning of the matter, there is nothing to hide. The flood will sweep Xiling three days later. As the most important part of the Tang family's future territory, Tang Luo should know the ins and outs of this matter.

The acknowledgment without any concealment was the biggest blow to Tang Luo. When the result that he was most unwilling to accept from the bottom of his heart became a fact, his whole body was trembling, and he pointed at Tang Zhi and said sharply, "Tang has clearly won the Little Spirit World. With a huge amount of materials and secrets, as long as ten years of steady development can suppress Mi's, why do you continue to carry out this plan!"

He was just trying to suppress the Mi’s. It caused a once-in-a-millennium natural disaster. The birthplace pushed the lives of tens of millions of people in ten big cities on both sides of the Lingjiang River into the gambling table. This approach made him particularly angry. Obviously there are other ways. , But we must choose the most tyrannical one, which has violated his bottom line.

Reaching out the sixth elder Tang Gaomin’s almost eager explanation, the patriarch Tang Zhi still had that kind expression. Since he was openly announced, he was willing to talk to Tang Luo about the truest thoughts. Maybe he still can’t understand. But as long as you plant a seed, it will naturally grow into a towering tree in the other's heart.

Tang Zhi said to Tang Luo earnestly: "Since the Tang family has obtained the materials from the small spirit world, the Mi family will never allow the Tang family to have ten years of stable development. With the courage of the brocade, if the flood is not here, now The two races have already started a full-scale war, so what you said about ten years of stable development is not true. Secondly, there is really ten years of stable time, and I will not give up this plan."

"Just because I wanted to be the most dazzling patriarch of the Tang family for a thousand years, I regarded the lives of thousands of households in Longzhou Tencheng as if it were a must, Tang Zhi, are you sick!?" This is the first time Tang Luo called the patriarch directly. , The extremely angry young man has no regard for respect and humbleness.

"Presumptuous!" Sixth elder Tang Gaomin raised his eyebrows. Even if he was optimistic about Tang Luo's future, the old man was displeased by this arrogance and arrogance. When he was angry, he was about to take action to suppress him when he saw the patriarch Tang Zhichao shaking his head slightly. , With a smile on his face, as if he didn't mind Tang Luo's anger at all.

"It's not just for this." The patriarch Tang Zhi smiled: "More importantly, Mi's wind media is the first in Xiling. The secret technique of Han's immortal war body is still shallow in various Wuzongs and has unique silver light. It can still be covered by the golden light tyrant's body, but if there is Wu Zong's body falling and being discovered by Mi Clan, the Tang Clan may be destroyed, so this battle must be fought early."

"This is tens of millions of lives. Why is it worthless in your mouth like grass and trees?" Tang Luo yelled. He can accept the flood and the family is exhausted, and he can even accept the exposure of the indestructible body and the An's attack. , Because these are either force majeure factors or the risks that accompany the benefits, but to induce natural disasters just to increase the winning rate by a few points, it is really a bit frantic.

"No." Tang Zhi shook his head, seeming to disagree with Tang Luo's statement: "This once-in-a-millennium flood in Longjiang is unstoppable. Even if it is not diverted, it will still flow to the lower reaches of Longjiang and inundate hundreds of cities and ponds. With tens of millions of people, the Longjiang River was rerouted to Lingjiang, but it only moved most of the floods in the lower reaches of the Longjiang River to Lingjiang. Naturally, tens of millions of people will be affected in the Lingjiang River, but the lower reaches of the Longjiang River will also reduce the pressure and there will be thousands of people. Ten thousand people have avoided the flood, did Luo Zong agree?"

"Heh! So the people on the lower reaches of Longjiang River should thank you, because your design allows them to avoid floods that are rare in a thousand years!?" Tang Luo angrily said with a smile: "Lingjiang River has no dragons yet. The river is one-fifth wide. For the lower reaches of the Longjiang River, the once-in-a-millennium flood is enough to change the Lingjiang River into the country of Zee. The flood will not recede over the years, and the silt will completely bury many cities. You thought you were doing it yourself. Great deeds!?"

Is the flood in other countries the same as in your own country? Tang Luo is a mediocre person. He hopes that all disasters will be far away from his hometown. If his mother Xu Shuhui had already returned to Yuanzhou Province, he was afraid that he would explode in place.

"It is a fact that the west is more affected by the disaster, but the population in the west is smaller. If you look at it from the perspective of a state, it would be better for the whole Longzhou to change Longjiang to Lingjiang." Tang Zhi admitted with a calm face, as if he was doing something. A simple choice: "So even if the diversion is abrupt, Wu Shengshan and Yu Beast Sect will not do anything. After all, it is a good thing to benefit all the people. You just said that I did a good deed. From Longzhou’s perspective, yes!"

As a real superior, Tang Zhi would never plan anything from the perspective of one city and one place. For him, Xiling is too small, and the ten thousand scrolls of good strategy in his chest is no different from Jinyi Night. Tang Luo said that he was right to become the most dazzling Patriarch of the Tang family in millennia, and defeating Mi Shi was just the first step in his plan.

Tang Luo looked at Tang Zhi, whose face was still calm so far, with only a piece of ice in his heart. He finally wanted to understand why this man who had never kept secrets was so hesitating when his mother asked his father what kind of tasks he performed.

Originally thought it was a confidentiality regulation for a confidential task, now it seems that my father knew how sad a kind mother would be if this matter were told.

"No matter what happens in the future, family members will always be family members."

Now that I think of this sentence, I’m doing a heart-building for myself, and then think about the movements of the patriarch Tang Zhi when he walked in the door. Perhaps for the patriarch who counted ten steps, his actions did not jump out at all. His judgment, even the dialogue, are so comfortable.

Not angry just because everything has been planned for a long time, and everything is under control. With such a cold-blooded and intelligent person, Tang Luo only feels cold.

(End of this chapter)