Mrs. Tang said: "What is your little kid to talk about."

Tang Thirty-six said with a smile: "Old guy, do you think this game is over?"

I don't know why, looking at his smile, Chen Changsheng only felt very cold, and then he felt sad for him.

After he came out of the Tang family ancestral hall, the first sentence he said was that old immortal?

Compared with the words old undead and old guy, of course, the former expresses heavier complaints.

He is using the latter now, which does not mean that the grievances are getting weaker, but only that his attitude has become more and more indifferent.

Indifference is because of ruthlessness.

Mrs. Tang is too ruthless.

On the surface, everything that happened yesterday is of course due to the wisdom and determination of Mrs. Tang.

After knowing that his second son collaborated with the Demon Race, he killed his relatives.

But Tang Thirty-six doesn't think so.

He thought about it for half a year without saying a word in the ancestral hall, and had already thought everything clearly.

He had seen his grandfather thoroughly.

If Chen Changsheng did not come to Wenshui, his father would surely die, and he would also be imprisoned to death.

Whether it is poisoning or fighting, many things seem to be done by the second Tang family, but who is the Tang family?

If it weren’t for Mr. Tang’s silence, would these things happen?

Not to mention, the imprisonment of Tang Thirty-six in the ancestral hall was originally the order given by the old lady himself.

If there is any mastermind in this matter, Mrs. Tang is the real mastermind.

It's just that Mrs. Tang didn't think that for the sake of his grandson, the Chinese Church had such a tough, even almost jade-burning attitude. Chen Changsheng, who appeared in Wenshui City, did not seem to be a mature and stable pope, His Majesty the Pope, and the rest of the world. He was more like a reckless man who was stunned by blood.

Old Master Tang did not expect that Nanxizhai and Lishan Jianzong would also show such a decisive position, especially the latter led to the withdrawal of the Qiushan family, and he did not expect that these young people would be so direct The card was pushed down, and many people saw the truth of the game.

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...

The brand made of Cuizhu kept rubbing and colliding, making a nice sound, and then gradually became neat.

Tang Thirty-six shuffles his cards very skillfully, and hasn’t forgotten to chat with Chen Changsheng: “I’ve always wanted to play cards in this room since I was a kid, but this old guy always said I’m young I have such an opportunity, in fact, to talk about the skill of playing cards, where is his opponent."

After knowing that Xu Yourong was a brand friend with Mrs. Tang, Chen Changsheng always wanted to know why Tang Sanshi had not seen her. At this time, listening to this sentence, I realized that there was still this story. In his eyes, Tang Sanshi is just a child, of course, not qualified to enter the house.

"Do you really feel qualified to play cards against me?"

Mrs. Tang didn't do anything. He stroked the cane in his right hand and looked at Tang Thirty-six quietly and asked.

Tang Thirty-six didn't mean to respect the elderly, only the cards in front of him were dealt with, and the rest of the cards on the table were ignored.

He said, "Yesterday I played with the second uncle, right?"

Mrs. Tang said, "That's because the cards I gave you are good."

Tang Thirty-six said: "The last card is my own."

These two sentences are not wrong.

Whether it is Xingtang and Wei Shangshu, or the five kinds of people, and the hidden powers in the old house, they are the best cards of the Tang family.

When these cards fell into the hands of Tang 36, the second prince of the Tang family did not have much resistance, so the second prince of the Tang family simply did not resist, but put all hope in the final thunder blow. , But did not expect that Tang 36 also prepared a particularly beautiful dark card.

Mrs. Tang said with a blank expression: "Without my card, you have lost all the time, how can you have the chance to hold on to the last game?"

"It makes sense."

Tang Thirty-six raised his head and said, "Then I don't need a house card today, I will fight you with my own card."

When he said this, he looked straight at the old man's eyes, or he looked straight up. In short, he was very rude and tough.

Mrs. Tang said with a taunt: "What good card can you have?"

Tang Thirty-six said: "His cards are my cards. Who dare to say that those cards are bad?"

Then he turned to look at Chen Changsheng and asked, "Is it okay to borrow it?"

Chen Changsheng said: "It's not a book, take it if you want to use it."

"Pretend to be generous." Tang Thirty-six mocked: "I wanted to take a look at your sword, you didn't do it, it was nervous like something."

This is an old story in Liziyuan Inn.

The two laughed at each other and didn't argue about anything.

Mrs. Tang didn't laugh, and his expression became solemn for the first time.

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...

There is only one bystander in this game between the Tang family's grandchildren and that is Chen Changsheng.

Although he didn't participate in the battle, he was not a pure spectator, because his cards were all on the table, all in front of Tang Sanshi.

This card is not the Kyoto style of play, nor is it the **** battle that is popular in Wenshui City, nor is it the favorite blood of the sword sword disciples.

The gameplay chosen by Tang Thirty-six is ​​very consistent with his own personality, and it can also make Chen Changsheng, a beginner, more understandable.

Than size.

The crackling sound kept ringing in the quiet room.

That was the sound of the Cuizhu brand colliding with the hard old pear wood table.

The brands were thrown on the table, lying quietly, like a dragon-shaped horse **** on the meadow basking in the sun.

After an order, these soldiers and horses can be arrayed ahead, charging constantly.

Red in the red is the military flag dyed in red, hunting in the wind, that is the national cavalry, Songshan Military Mansion, is the Congzhou Military Mansion.

Two of them are iron guns. The one who was chased and killed by the court for three years, but in turn killed a few masters of the court, Xiao Zhang.

There are knives, dragons, tigers, and hundreds of millions of believers.

Yao chicken is a peacock, also a phoenix.

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...

The cards in Tang Thirty-six are turned over.

Chen Changsheng asked anxiously, "Neither of them will be happy with this description?"

Tang Thirty-six said: "The one who is in distress is not as good as that... It's a description, why should you be so serious, let's talk about it, you pick me a card like Phoenix?"

Chen Changsheng only recognized the brand yesterday. Where to pick it out, he had no choice but to speak.

It's funny, but Mrs. Tang still didn't smile, and his expression was more serious than before.

Tang Thirty-six has finished playing the cards in his hand, and the old man Tang has not moved.

Countless mahjong cards represent each other's forces. It is unclear who wins and who loses in terms of face strength.

If Mrs. Tang reasoned with two juniors, he would definitely win.

However, the Tang family will definitely lose.

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