A few minutes later, Shangguan Zhenghao and others rushed up with hundreds of anti-terrorism force members, and organized the passengers to gradually evacuate. After giving instructions to his men, they walked towards Ling Tian who was drinking water on his seat. Shangguan Zhenghao, with a smile on his face, said loudly:

"God's demeanor is still the same. Zhenghao said that every time he meets God, God brings surprises to Zhenghao. God has become a hero this time."

Ling Tian gently threw something to Li Chenggang, who was next to Shangguan Zhenghao. Li Chenggang caught it and picked it up. He broke out in a cold sweat. It turned out to be a grenade. Fortunately, he caught it securely, otherwise the plane would have blown up.

Ling Tian stood up and smiled slightly: "It's not easy to be a hero, and you have to drag down the officials and ministers."

Shangguan Zhenghao glanced at the grenade in Li Chenggang's hand, smiled bitterly, shook his head, and then walked to Ling Tian. When he saw Dongfang Mei'er, before he could speak, Dongfang Mei'er had already smiled and shouted: "Hello, Uncle Shangguan."

Shangguan Zhenghao smiled heartily and said caringly: "Meier, are you scared? Go home quickly, your grandfather has sent someone to pick you up."

Dongfang Meier nodded, picked up Huang Cheng, and was about to get up and leave. Suddenly she remembered something, turned around and smiled at Ling Tian, ​​and said, "Thank you for saving me. My name is Dongfang Meier. Nice to meet you."

Ling Tian didn't like Dongfang Mei'er, so he smiled faintly and replied: "My name is Ling Tian, ​​it's just a matter of effort, don't worry about it."

Dongfang Meier already knew Ling Tian's name in her heart, she just wanted to say it from his mouth. Now that she heard Ling Tian say the name, she memorized it several times in her mind, and then she pulled Huang Cheng away quickly.

Looking at the two people leaving, Ling Tian smiled softly and pulled Qingcheng and Shangguan Zhenghao off the plane.

At the airport, there were anti-terrorism team members everywhere. A hundred meters in front of him, there was a middle-aged man in his thirties, holding a cigarette in his hand and smoking, with a serious expression on his face and a heroic look in his eyes.

The middle-aged man threw away the cigarette in his hand and slowly walked towards Ling Tian. He looked Ling Tian up and down before he said calmly: "Are you Ling Tian?"

This question seemed a bit arrogant, but Ling Tian didn't care and nodded lightly.

"Not bad, not bad. I am young and have excellent skills, but it is a pity..." Han Zhiguang said approvingly: "My Excellency Han Zhiguang, Minister of Anti-Terrorism, thank God for taking good care of my little girl in Chengdu."

Ling Tian was a little confused, knowing that Han Zhiguang's words unfortunately meant that he was involved in the underworld, but the matter of taking care of his little daughter made Ling Tian puzzled. Could it be that Han Zhiguang's daughter knew him, so he asked: "I wonder who Minister Han's daughter is?"

Han Zhiguang was stunned for a moment, then realized that Ling Tian didn't know that Han Xiaoyu was his daughter. He once again felt good about Ling Tian. With the power of Tianmen, it was not difficult to find out Xiao Yu's identity, but Ling Tian didn't.

Check, it can only show that Ling Tian trusts Xiao Yu and treats Xiao Yu sincerely, but when he saw the intoxicated Qingcheng next to Ling Tian, ​​he couldn't help but sigh, and then replied calmly: "Han Xiaoyu, the director of the Chengdu Municipal Bureau, is the daughter."

"Uncle Han, you are polite. Xiaoyu and I are friends. No matter how much we do, it is natural. Besides, Xiaoyu has also done a lot for me." Ling Tian suddenly realized that Han Xiaoyu's background was indeed profound enough, but just as a minister's father, Han Xiaoyu entered

This time he couldn't stir up such a big commotion. He once again concluded in his heart that Han Xiaoyu's background was not just like this.

Han Zhiguang laughed softly. He was not disgusted by Ling Tian's closeness. Instead, he was a little happy, so he said: "My dear, come to my place when you have time. As you can see today, there are still many things that need to be done in person."

If we handle it, I won’t greet you anymore.”

Hearing Han Zhiguang change his mind, Ling Tian felt a little happy, saying that Han Zhiguang had accepted him and was not disgusted with him: "Uncle Han, you are busy, I will leave first."

"Go, go." Han Zhiguang waved his hand, turned around and left to tell his subordinates to do things.

Ling Tian and Qingcheng walked out of the airport. A black off-road car stopped at the entrance of the airport. Shangguan Zhenghao in the car waved to Ling Tian and said: "God, get in the car, the old man wants to see you."

The Shangguan family's small courtyard is located on the bank of Daqing Lake. It is surrounded by mountains and water. The environment is quite elegant and quiet. People passing by the door can imagine the glory of this family's identity as long as they see the two ancient and exquisite stone statues at the door.

The courtyard has a long history

There are several bright lights on in the small courtyard, and the breath of the night wind is constantly hovering in the sky

In this small courtyard, there are several ginkgo trees growing on the open ground. There are two chairs under the trees. In the middle of the chairs is an exquisite small wooden table with some side dishes on it, but there is no wine.

Although the dishes are simple, the two people on the chairs are extraordinary people

Ling Tian leaned back on the chair, rocking slightly, with a very calm expression on his face. He picked up a piece of beef with chopsticks in his hand and put it into his mouth, chewing it gently.

Shangguan Yuntian has a faint smile on his face. He always wears clothes with the noblest materials and the most sacrificial tailoring. Everything he wears has been carefully selected and everything fits his identity;

You will think he is shabby, but you will not think he is artificial.

The figure of the old housekeeper next to him looked a little lonely under the light, but he still stood proudly at the edge of the yard, like a white pine that never stood upside down.

After a long time, Shangguan Yuntian sat up, picked up a few crunchy peanuts, and said calmly: "Ling Tian, ​​don't mind. I never drink, so I didn't prepare any wine. I only had a few side dishes, so I made do."

Ling Tian also sat up. No matter how unruly he was, he still wanted to give face to Shangguan Yuntian. He picked up the dried tofu with chopsticks and said in a calm tone: "Senior Shangguan, you are too worried."

Shangguan Yuntian looked at Ling Tian approvingly, and then said: "We haven't seen each other for a few months. This talented student has now become a dominant underworld overlord. Has he made progress or retreated?"

Ling Tian was shocked. Shangguan Yuntian's words contained both praise and derogatory meanings. He pondered for a moment and said: "Everyone has his own ambitions. The underworld is not necessarily all black, and the same is true for the white way."

Shangguan Yuntian glanced at Ling Tian approvingly and said: "China's Wang Qi divides into two branches from outside the Great Wall and enters the Central Plains. One branch originates from Changbai Mountain in the northeast, winds westward, enters the inland from Shanhaiguan, and ends in Beijing. So there are Liao, Jin,

In the Yuan, Ming, and Qing dynasties, one branch of the imperial transport for eight hundred years originated from the Qilian Mountains, meandered eastward, entered the inland from Jiayuguan, and ended in the middle of Qin. As a result, the remaining imperial transport of more than six hundred years in Chang'an headed south, condensed in Luoyang, and became the Eastern Zhou Dynasty.

, Eastern Han Dynasty, Imperial Fortune in Northern Dynasties"

Ling Tian nodded lightly. He knew what Shangguan Yuntian said was right, and said calmly: "Any country that establishes its capital must not be under the mountains, but must be above Guangchuan."

Shangguan Yuntian took a step forward, his eyes flashing with a bit of passion, and said: "Think about it, how much royal energy has gathered in the capital? God has given so many kings supreme power, luxurious situations, and wealth that will last until death."

"At the same time, it also deprives him of his inner peace and tranquility." Ling Tian smiled slightly and put it bluntly: "After being in the capital for a long time, who can be pure and devoid of desires?"

Ling Tian did not explain. After being in the capital for a long time and being infected with the king's aura, who can still maintain a normal mind? Where there are politicians, it is a dangerous place. The intensity of the struggle for power is no less than that of a battlefield with gunpowder smoke.

If you want glory, wealth, and power in the world, no one can guarantee how long you can be proud of it. It will only drag people to struggle in the whirlpool of power. Those who escape, those who die, and those who succeed are often out of proportion. Otherwise, a wily person like Shangguan Zhenghao will

Politicians will not deliberately cultivate their own power because they are afraid of falling down.

One general's success will lead to thousands of bones drying up! Ling Tian changed this thought in his mind, why is he not the same?

Shangguan Yuntian glanced at Ling Tian with approval again. Ling Tian analyzed it very thoroughly. He patted him on the shoulder and said, "You can teach me."

"When you first arrive in the capital, remember to be sharp. The forces in the capital are complicated. If you make one wrong move, you will lose everything."

Ling Tian glanced at Shangguan Yuntian gratefully, and had to say that Shangguan Yuntian could be regarded as his old friend, and then replied: "Thank you, Senior Shangguan, for your teachings, I will keep them in my heart."

"Haha... Xiaotian, you're welcome. I have an unkind request, and I hope you will agree." Shangguan Yuntian looked at Lingtian with some longing in his heart.

Ling Tian didn't know what Shangguan Yuntian asked for, but Shangguan Yuntian helped him again and again, and he was very grateful, so he answered readily: "Senior Shangguan, if you have anything to say, just say it. As long as I can do it, I'm obligated."

Shangguan Yuntian chuckled lightly and said, "Xiaotian, I want to adopt you as my adopted grandson. I wonder if you are willing." Shangguan Yuntian has wanted to adopt an adopted grandson for a long time. He only has a granddaughter, Shangguan Wan'er, so he wants a grandson.

Shangguan Zhenghao has yet to get married. Now Shangguan Yuntian is anxious. Seeing that Ling Tian is so outstanding, he decisively decides to accept Ling Tian as his adopted grandson.

Ling Tian was a little surprised and a little embarrassed, but seeing Shangguan Yuntian's sincere desire, he had no choice but to nod.

"Okay, okay, okay..." Shangguan Yuntian said excitedly to the old housekeeper next to him: "Ye Zhong, go prepare some wine and call everyone in the family to the hall."

Ye Zhong had been following Shangguan Yuntian for decades and had never seen the old man so happy, so he immediately started to prepare

When Ling Tian followed Shangguan Yuntian to the hall, there were already many people sitting in the hall, including Qingcheng.

Shangguan Zhenghao was sitting on a chair in front with a calm smile on his face. Opposite him sat a tiger-shaped man in his forties, wearing a military uniform, with a serious and majestic look on his face, his head always facing the door.

Once he raised it, Ling Tian glanced at him and knew that this person was a master.

Sitting next to the man in military uniform was Shangguan Wan'er, who was dressed in white, elegant and natural. When she saw Ling Tian and Shangguan Yuntian walking in, she nodded lightly and said hello to Ling Tian. Ling Tian also nodded politely in response.
Chapter completed!