FWF Chapter 174
Chapter 174
"Don't worry, our family has agreed on this." He Zhengxun said.
The existence of the He family for so many years proves that the vision and judgment of the head of the He family are very human.
He was able to sit down and make this decision, which showed that there was a surefire way.
"In that case, let's go first. Just send the address to my mobile phone."
"There is one thing, I still need to tell President Li that this Zhang Zhixian has some abilities."
"What ability?"
"That is, his opponent will die every time for no reason. People on the road think that Zhang Zhixian may be a sorcerer. So please be careful."
"I see, it's alright."
After saying that, Lee Tae Hyun and Jang Man-Wol left. When they left, Lee Tae Hyun specially tipped the waiter who brought them in.
Get that waiter excited.
In the car, Jang Man-Wol asked, "Jang Zhixian can make his opponent die suddenly for no reason. Do you know what method was used?"
Lee Tae Hyun shook his head, "This thing, there is no way to say it. I can't guess, there are many sorceries, including the kid we met a few days ago, that is sorcery. There are also curses, which are all sorcery. I haven't seen Zhang Zhixian now, so it's hard to say. This person must have some means to become the eldest brother of Seoul City. It is normal to have a few people in Xuanmen."
"It makes sense for you to say this, but according to your strength, there should be nothing wrong. Even if you have something, there is still me."
Jang Man-Wol leaned back in the co-pilot seat with confidence, nothing to worry about.
"I don't need you to do it this time, I can handle it myself."
Lee Tae Hyun himself is full of confidence.
It's very simple, his current cultivation base has been four hundred and fifty years, plus the Thunder Technique and Golden Light Mantra of Longhu Mountain, ordinary evil cultivation, he doesn't care at all.
Directly a Lei Fa past, the immortals are all on the south top, not to mention the evil cultivators.
"Yo, our profiteer is getting more and more confident in his heart. It seems that his cultivation has risen again recently."
Jang Man-Wol said with a grin, with a sense of ridicule.
But in her heart, she has confidence in Lee Tae Hyun.
Lee Tae Hyun grew up almost under her nose.
She is a witness.
(cgfi) She is no stranger to the magic of Lee Tae Hyun.
With Lee Tae Hyun, no matter how miraculous things happen, she will not be surprised.
Lee Tae Hyun heard the words, laughed without saying a word, and just focused on driving.
It's the default.
Jang Man-Wol didn't speak either. The two sat in the car and soon arrived at the address He Zhengxun said.
It is a luxury villa area in downtown Seoul.
The people who live here are all rich and famous.
Without the worth of tens of billions, there is no qualification to live here.
"Zhang Zhixian's worth is still a little short of the Shin family." Jang Man-Wol said after getting out of the car, putting his hands on his chest.
"That's for sure. After all, one is a big family, and the other is an underworld. There is a difference between the background and the essence."
At most, Zhang Zhixian is more powerful in the urban area of Seoul, while the Shin family is famous all over the country.
And the Shen family has been in the Han country for some years, and Zhang Zhixian only got up in the last ten years. In the circle of Han Kingdom, he is just a pawn.
If you are serious, you are a character, if you are not serious, you are a small character.
"Let's go!"
Lee Tae Hyun took the initiative to hold Jang Man-Wol's hand, and the two slowly walked into the community.
The left hand moved slightly, and both of them had invisibility charms on them, so the security guard didn't see them at all.
As for the cameras on the road, it was the same as when I was looking for Park Renyi.
All shattered.
Zhang Zhixian's house, which is also a villa, is brightly lit at the moment.
There are security guards standing guard outside the door, and there are playful voices from time to time inside.
Men and women, very lively.
"It's really a crazy fan!" Lee Tae Hyun stood outside the door, his face a little displeased.
"This should be common, and I can guarantee that there must be an official in this room now. The official position is not small." Jang Man-Wol glanced at Lee Tae Hyun and said calmly.
Here in the country of Han, the underworld has a relationship with the government, which is very common.
In other words, the appointment of government officials has a certain relationship with the underworld.
And the performance of government officials, sometimes, also need some help from the underworld.
Jang Man-Wol has been in Han country for so long, and he knows a little about this.
"I can't complain. My father said when I was a child that politics itself is black. At that time, I even refuted him, saying that politics is white. The government is the umbrella of the people. Now it seems that I was too naive back then. ."
Lee Tae Hyun said quietly.
The older I get, the more I feel like I was really a child.
A good vision for everything.
But reality will teach you a cruel lesson.
Break all your goodness.
From then on, all the good things can only exist in my heart and my own pen.
"If you can recognize this, it means you are a mature man." Jang Man-Wol shook Lee Tae Hyun's hand firmly and agreed.
"I'm a mature person." Lee Tae Hyun said rather unconvinced.
"You just matured earlier, and you are calm most of the time. Maybe your temperament is relatively calm, you don't like being too lively, what you like is to be with people who share common interests. ."
"So, I found it. Now I'm holding hands with people who share my hobbies."
Lee Tae Hyun looked at Jang Man-Wol with loving eyes.
Some love is vigorous and some love is flat.
Lee Tae Hyun just likes this kind of peaceful love, not so much crooked, but every moment is sincere.
Fortunately, Jang Man-Wol is not the kind of person who likes to be in love.
What she hopes is also that there is someone who can relate to her and accompany her.
Even watching TV quietly with her.
The love they both seek is simple.
Love, this word, has been continuously interpreted by countless novelists as the core of art for thousands of years.
Most of the time it's a blast.
Only a few are bland.
And the dull, in the end, are long-lasting.
Only love can stand the test of time.
Love is not spoken.
It is the common maintenance and common management of two people.
Even standing in the yard together in the morning, watching the rising sun, is a kind of love.
(While constantly sorting out the outline, Tai Xuan thought that what he wrote was off topic).