Zhou Tong was so filled with hatred that he aimed his sword at him, but he couldn't find anyone to vent his anger on.
So, he found a friend from Yuan Ping's lineage.
When everyone gathered together, Zhou Tong felt that his friends looked at him with contempt and ridicule.
Zhou Tong only felt that these eyes were dazzling, and their friendship would probably never go back to the past.
Zhou Tong told the younger brothers: "Find someone to give a message to the boy from the Jia family. He belongs to a man. Let's fight with real swords and guns to settle the grudge. The time and place will be decided by him. I'll wait for him." "
After finishing speaking, Zhou Tong did not go hunting with these boys as usual, or go to the restaurant to drink and listen to music, but went home directly.
He couldn't stand the eyes of those people, even though he knew that those younger brothers might not mean this, but he couldn't get past the test in his heart.
Not long after, Jia Huan, who was studying at home, received the news.
This news was brought by Wei Ruolan.
Wei Ruolan was trying to persuade Jia Huan: "Brother Huan, you must not be provoked. You are a scholar, you are Jieyuan. You are porcelain, and every Zhou Tong is earthenware. Porcelain does not touch earthenware, You must not fall for his aggressive tactics."
Jia Huan said impassionedly: "A man born between heaven and earth, how can he be insulted like this? Since he said he belongs to a man, he will fight with real swords and guns, so let's fight!"
Wei Ruolan was shocked and persuaded again: "Brother Huan, you have always been smart, why are you so confused now? If you fight against such a fool, you will not gain anything in winning or losing."
"So what if you beat him? What good will it do to you? And once you lose, I'm afraid you will suffer his humiliation. That guy is a mad dog. If you fall into his hands, you will never do well."
"Brother Huan, you must think twice. Once something happens to you, I won't be able to explain it to Miss Third."
Jia Huan glared at Wei Ruolan, and then said in a deep voice: "Stop talking, I have made up my mind and no one can change it."
"Since it is up to me to decide the time and place, then I will decide the time and place. On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, on the top of Mount Tai, a sword comes from the west, and a fairy flies from the sky."
Wei Ruolan couldn't help but become anxious when she heard that Jia Huan insisted on competing with Zhou Tong.
However, when he heard Jia Huan's declaration of decisive battle, he felt passionate again.
After a while, he faintly realized that something was wrong.
He couldn't help but ask: "Brother Huan, isn't this the right time? The Mid-Autumn Festival has passed long ago, and it's almost the New Year. How can it still be the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival?"
Jia Huan said calmly: "Yes, I am talking about ten years from now. I will make a ten-year agreement with him. Ten years from now, he and I will have a showdown on the top of Mount Tai on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival."
puff!
Wei Ruolan took a mouthful of old blood and couldn't help spitting it out.
Fortunately, he worried about this kid for a long time and tried to persuade him again and again.
Unexpectedly, this kid had no intention of competing with that lunatic Zhou Tong from the beginning to the end.
This is not a fantasy world, where the protagonist often makes a ten-year or hundred-year appointment.
Ten years later, these two people still don’t know where they are and what they are doing.
It just so happened that Jia Huan decided the time and place. Who was Zhou Tong who said this?
There was nothing wrong with the time and place chosen by Jia Huan, it was just that the time was a little too long.
Why don't you just come a hundred years from now?
Wei Ruolan looked at Jia Huan for a long time, then finally stood up and left directly.
He was afraid that he would say something bad and offend his would-be brother-in-law.
Soon, Jia Huan's reply was also sent to Zhou Tong.
When Zhou Tong first heard the words "On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, on the top of Mount Tai, a sword came from the west, and there were flying immortals from the sky," he still felt very rustic.
But he soon felt something was wrong.
Then when he finally thought that something was wrong on the Mid-Autumn Festival night and learned that the time was set ten years later, Zhou Tong and Wei Ruolan were so different that it was hard not to spit out blood.
This bastard of the Jia family is a grandson!
Originally, whether the concubine of the Jia family should fight or not, he had a countermeasure.
If any bastard dares to challenge, that's fine. He can naturally attack with thunder and avenge his previous humiliation.
Even if he didn't accept the challenge, it wouldn't be a big problem. Zhou Tong could completely publicize that Jia Huan was not a man, but a coward and coward who didn't dare to challenge him face to face, and he would have lost his noble face.
But what he never expected was that some bastard would actually take advantage of the fact that the other party would decide the time and place that he had personally promised.
He actually set the time for the decisive battle ten years later!
ten years?
He can wait for ten years!
However, this is exactly what he promised himself!
They set the time ten years later, and there is nothing wrong with it.
This made Zhou Tong so depressed that he almost vomited blood.
Zhou Tong was determined not to wait ten years.
It is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge after ten years. He is not a gentleman. He will take revenge within one year at most.
In the past few days, Zhou Tong has been thinking hard about ways to take revenge.
A few days later, one of Zhou Tong's younger brothers finally brought him good news.
"Brother Zhou, Brother Zhou, good news, good news, we finally found the shortcomings of the bastard."
After hearing the news, Zhou Tong couldn't help but perked up and asked quickly: "What's the shortcoming? Come on, tell me?"
Brother Zhou Tong said quickly: "Brother Zhou, it's like this. We found out that the concubine opened a perfume shop in partnership with the Xue family."
"I heard that business is booming. When the time comes, as long as we smash the Xue family's shop, won't we be able to force some bastard to come forward?"
"If he doesn't dare to come forward, then we can say that he is a tortoise who is afraid of Brother Zhou! In this way, it can also help Brother Zhou vent his bad breath."
After hearing this, Zhou Tong thought for a while and then said: "No, this is the capital. Although we are a distinguished family, we are arrogant and domineering even though we are the generals."
"But there are some things you can do and some things you can't do. You can't bully men and women, and you can't bully the weak. Likewise, you can't smash other people's shops at will. If so, what have we become?"
Although Zhou Tong is a madman in the capital, he is also measured in his actions.
He only bullies people who are similar to him, and he never bullies the weak.
After hearing this, the younger brother couldn't help but lose his face and said: "Ah, Brother Zhou, this won't work, that won't work either, can't we just let that grandson thief go in vain?"
Zhou Tong sneered and said: "Of course we can't let him go. However, although we don't destroy the store, it doesn't mean that we can't do other things. We can completely block their store doors. As long as they can't do business, any bastard will definitely It’s unbearable.”
The younger brother quickly praised: "Brother Zhou has great tricks!"
Zhou Tong was unmoved and suddenly asked: "By the way, who found out this news? I will thank you deeply."
The younger brother quickly said: "Brother Zhou, this news came from the Jia family..."
Zhou Tong was speechless for a long time after hearing this: "Jia family, hehe..."
(End of chapter)
