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Chapter 52: A Generation of Dragons

"My grandfather's grave..." Song Ya lowered her head and said with resentment.

Tang Zhun looked expressionless and asked with a squinted eyes: "What's wrong?"

"It collapsed." Song Ya clenched her fists tightly, with an unprecedented resentment in her tone.

"Who is it?" Tang Zhun stared at Song Ya.

Tang Zhun didn't ask why it collapsed. If it was because of heavy rain or some natural force majeure, Song Ya would definitely not be like this.

Upon hearing this, Song Ya turned her head aside.

"Do you dare to look at me? Do you dare to swear to the sky that your grandfather's grave collapsed naturally?" Tang Zhun smiled.

Song Ya hugged her head with both hands and said in pain: "Tang Zhun, don't force me, okay? Really, don't force me."

Song Ya's reaction increasingly confirmed Tang Zhun's guess, and he couldn't help but say coldly: "If you treat me as a friend in your heart and have a friendship with classmates, tell me the truth about the matter in detail, because you are my friend and Liu Jieyu. I know you are afraid of getting me in, but I can't indulge my friend to be bullied!"

Song Ya looked at Tang Zhun with anger on her face, her beautiful eyes were covered with bloodshot, and her originally pretty cheeks were also bloated at this time.

"Why? Why do you have to press forward step by step on me? Knowing the reason for the matter will only bring you a catastrophe. If I am already miserable enough, I don't want to drag down my friends, those people, we can't afford to offend anyone." Song Ya yelled with tears.

"hehe!"

Tang Zhun smiled indifferently, looked at Song Ya, and said with an indifferent look: "In this world, there is no one that I, Tang Zhun, cannot afford to offend me! If you want to continue like this and continue to bear it alone, then the friendship between us will end here."

The words fell.

Tang Zhun turned around and left without hesitation. After just over twenty steps, he heard Song Ya's voice: "It's the Nangong family!"

"The Nangong family dug up your grandfather's grave?" Tang Zhun turned around and walked over to look at Song Ya and asked.

"To be precise, it is Nangong Yu from the Nangong family of the Demon City." Song Ya smiled bitterly, walked to the side of the road and sat down, her whole body seemed a little decadent.

Next, we will talk about the intersection between the Song Ya family and the Nangong family.

The original Nangong family was just an unknown small family in the Magic City, and they just run a few small jewelry stores.

But the people in the Nangong family don’t want to live that kind of life. They want to become a big family and a big force in the Demon City.

After learning that Song Ya's grandfather Song Wentian had the ability to divine, he visited Song Wentian several times, hoping to ask Song Wentian to divine for the Nangong family, and asked Song Wentian how the Nangong family could become a big family in the demon city and not be looked down upon by those nobles.

Song Tianwen did not intend to divine the Nangong family at first.

Because Song Wentian had calculated that if the Nangong family wanted to grow, he would have to pay a certain price. It was precisely because of this price that Song Wentian did not tell the people of the Nangong family.

But.

However, the people of the Nangong family were reluctant to give in and came to Song Wentian respectfully every day, the same every day.

It took more than half a year.

In the end, Song Wentian agreed to the Nangong family's request.

Under Song Wentian's hexagram and guidance, the Nangong family quickly rose from the Demon City in just a few years, and was directly promoted to the position of one of the top jewelry companies in the country.

However, afterwards, the Nangong family infringed on Song Wentian, saying that during the rise of their Nangong family, every generation of men lived to be less than fifty years old, which was caused by Song Wentian.

He asked Song Wentian to compensate the Nangong family for the losses and to let Song Wentian hand over his life's learning and magical tools, as well as 200 million yuan.

This is how Song Wentian was so angry that he had a sudden heart attack and died shortly afterwards.

However, when Song Ya knew that the Nangong family was in the past, she clearly said that as long as the Nangong family could rise and become a big family and a big force, they would be willing to bear it no matter how much the price they paid.

But after achieving his goal, he turned against others.

This made Song Ya extremely difficult to accept.

However, after learning that Song Wentian died, the people of the Nangong family became even more aggressive. They came to the door from time to time and asked Song Ya's family to hand over to Song Tianwen's lifelong learning and all the magic tools.

Things slowly ferment.

Nangong Yu from the Nangong family took people and dug up Song Wentian's tomb, because everyone in the Nangong family guessed that they could not find what they wanted in Song Wentian's home. Then, the Song family must have placed all of Song Wentian's things in Song Wentian's coffin.

After Song Ya learned about this, she went to stop it.

However, Nangong Yu was arrested and slapped, threatening Song Ya to give them what they wanted.

After saying this.

Song Ya was trembling constantly, her eyes were full of ruthlessness, and she said to herself, "Tang Zhun, do you think this is my grandfather's fault?"

"It's the Nangong family that is insatiable." Tang Zhun shook his head, took a deep breath, and continued: "However, they dug up people's graves but didn't get what they thought they would get. I think they wouldn't give up."

Speaking of this, Tang Zhun's murderous intent became more and more intense.

Nangong family, very good!

"I also know that the Nangong family will not give up, but now that my grandfather is no longer here, the Nangong family must have no worries. In the past, they had a tone of discussion, but now they have directly evolved into orders." Song Ya gritted her teeth, said, shook her head and said.

"Did your grandfather have no good friends before his death?" Tang Zhun asked casually.

After all, as far as Tang Zhun knows, people like Song Ya's grandfather Song Wentian must have many friends.

But after listening to Song Ya's words, why hasn't anyone stood up for so long?

Song Ya smiled and said, "Who? Who can help us? You don't know that my grandfather is a relatively introverted person. In my memory, he has no friends at all, and he doesn't even have an apprentice. Otherwise, it wouldn't happen... Chairman Zhu's words, yes, she has always been very respectful to her grandfather, but I don't want to bother her. She has taken good care of us. When my grandfather was treated, Chairman Zhu paid for the money. Besides, the Nangong family started out as a black family, and their financial resources may not be as good as Chairman Zhu, but the Nangong family is cruel and ruthless. I don't want to implicate Chairman Zhu."

"You call me if you have something to do in the future. After all, we have been classmates for many years, and you are the matchmaker of Liu Jieyu and me. Don't hide everything in your heart." Tang Zhun looked at Song Ya and said word by word: "As for your Nangong family, they will go to your house in a few days, right?"

"In a few days, I'll go to your house and see why the Nangong family is so arrogant."

"Let me finish the finishing for your grandfather and use blood to pay tribute to your grandfather's spirit in heaven!"

Tang Zhun finished speaking.

Song Ya looked at Tang Zhun in a daze.

Until now, Song Ya finally realized that this former classmate and best friend's man has changed and has become a little unfamiliar. Song Ya felt an inexplicable temperament from him, but Song Ya couldn't say what it was.

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