Ten minutes ago.
Tang Family Building.
Tang Xianming and Tang Zhao were about to go to a meeting, and Tang Linhai arrived just in time: "Grandpa, Dad."
"Is your sister okay?" Tang Zhao asked with a sigh.
"Not bad, isn't it?"
"I have a grandson. Today should be his exam. Let's finish the meeting quickly and see what abilities my grandson can awaken." Tang Xianming couldn't wait to see his grandson's abilities.
In the conference room, Tang Mutian, the current head of the Tang family, sat in the main seat, while on the left and right sat Tang Dao, the son of the fourth son of the Tang family, and Tang Jingzhong, the fifth son.
However, according to seniority, Tang Xianming, the third son of the Tang family, should be below the head of the family. After all, the second son made a big mistake and was eliminated, so the third son should take over.
But Tang Xianming sat in a central position. This was all due to the suppression from Tang Muchen. When he learned that his outstanding grandson Tang Ye had died, his temperament changed drastically. He always felt that the third brother wanted to seize the throne and was willing to win over other families to fight against the third brother, which led to such a situation.
"Everyone is here, let's start the meeting." Tang Mutian said in a deep voice.
Tang Jingzhong reminded in a low voice: "Shiyang hasn't come yet."
"He went to receive the supplies. What we are discussing today is the shortage of supplies in Tang City. In addition, the population is increasing day by day. At this rate, Tang City will be in crisis within five years. We must come up with a solution right now. Please share your ideas."
Following Tang Mutian’s words, the core members of the Tang family present also put forward their own ideas.
But Tang Xianming was not in the mood and looked at his watch from time to time.
"Third brother, what's wrong? Do you have something to say?" Tang Mutian stared at Tang Xianming with hostility. Tang Jingzhong on the side sighed in his heart, we are all brothers, third brother, just bow your head and admit your mistake.
Tang Xianming stared at Tang Mutian, not wanting to be outdone. "This issue has been discussed for two years. What's the point of discussing it? We might as well adjourn the meeting."
"Old Three, do you have a problem with me?"
Everyone felt the temperature in the office suddenly drop. This was the pressure from the head of the Tang family.
Tang Zhao and Tang Linhai were always ready. As long as Tang Xianming made a move, they would overturn the table. They had had enough of this kind of anger.
However, things like overturning the table are mostly done by young people. When one reaches Tang Xianming's age, he has too many things to consider, such as his son, grandson, granddaughter, and grandchildren. If he overturns the table, everyone will die.
Now I suddenly understand why the second brother wanted to improve his strength at all costs, which was to break the tradition of the Tang family.
"No." Tang Xianming said in a deep voice and stopped talking.
When everyone saw Tang Xianming lowering his head, they laughed in their hearts. They thought Tang Xianming was going to stand up, but who knew that he would become cowardly at the critical moment.
"Why don't we ask the Xiao family for some supplies. We had a pretty good relationship back then." Tang Dao suddenly suggested.
Another member of the Tang family said with a wry smile: "The Xiao family is no longer the same Xiao family as before. Now it is more powerful than our Tang family and is on par with the Gu family."
Everyone sighed. Of the three seats back then, one of the men joined the Xiao family, making the Xiao family go from a marginal family to being on par with the Gu family in just ten years.
This gap was completely unacceptable to the Tang family. The treatment of having a seat and not having a seat was extremely different, at least in the south.
During the discussion, a member of the Tang family who was slacking off looked out the window and said, "Hey, why is it getting dark?"
Everyone turned to look out the window. The huge leaves, which were originally cool under the sunlight, gradually dimmed.
In ten seconds, the entire Tang City dimmed. It was clearly morning, but it felt like night.
"Dad, look." Tang Zhao stood up and pointed at the gap between the leaves. He could vaguely see purple lightning passing through the clouds.
Tang Xianming looked up, his brows furrowed.
"Is this some kind of strange phenomenon? I don't know whether it is a good thing or a bad thing." Tang Jingzhong murmured.
Tang Mutian said nothing, his eyes fixed on the sky.
Suddenly there was a loud thunder, which startled all the Tang family members in the conference room. They felt that they had never heard such a loud thunder before.
"Dad, look at the glass." Tang Linhai pointed at the huge floor-to-ceiling window in front of him in amazement, only to see that there were cracks on it.
Tang Zhao was also very surprised. Did it exist before? Or was it caused by the lightning just now?
In about three seconds, no one will forget the scene before their eyes.
From their perspective, countless purple lightning bolts penetrated the leaves and bombarded Tang City. The building four hundred meters away was directly pierced by the purple lightning and broke into two pieces, falling down on the left and right. Screams and screams instantly filled the entire Tang City.
"Leave quickly!" Tang Mutian shouted immediately.
Everyone broke out of the window, standing in the air with frost condensed under their feet. However, just as they left, an even more terrifying purple lightning struck the Tang family building to pieces.
Tang Mutian just watched in a daze as the building that the Tang family was so proud of turned into rubble and collapsed.
At this moment, a childish and murderous voice sounded.
"Today, everyone will die."
Tang Linhai was stunned when he heard the familiar voice. This voice was too familiar, and he looked towards his father suddenly.
Tang Zhao also looked at his father. The voice sounded like that of his nephew.
In the pig farm.
Tang Ya also heard this familiar voice, it was Xiaochen!
What happened to Xiaochen?
The three women nearby were terrified, and Shen Zhenzhen ran outside screaming.
"Sister Chen, wait for us." Lu Hui and Shao Yuan hurriedly caught up.
However, a bolt of lightning struck the two men into the air, leaving only some tattered clothes.
Shen Zhenzhen was so scared that she fell to the ground. Tang Ya didn't care about anything else. Ice condensed under her feet and flew towards Tangcheng No. 1 Middle School.
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