Top Strong Cultivator as a Teacher Chapter 204: Death heroically

From Lin Shuya's mouth, Zhao Gangjun knew something.

　　 The bandit was diagnosed with lung cancer a few days ago, and it is still at an advanced stage. Even if it is treated with the most advanced technology, the bandit only has about three or four years of life. According to the bandit and Lin Shuya, he has Give up treatment.

　　Why give up treatment?

　　 It's not that the bandit can't bear the pain of chemotherapy, but that he wants to die as a strong man, instead of letting chemotherapy and all kinds of drugs tortured the unadults and leave the world in pain.

　　 This is a decision made by a man who knew that he was dead soon.

　　 Now he takes some medicines every day, and cooperates with some physical treatments of Chinese medicine to temporarily control the condition, and he also hopes that in the last remaining days, he can see his only daughter that he cares about, who can cultivate a positive result.

　　Zhao Gangyu didn't know what to say.

　　 Birth, old age, sickness and death are the most normal things in the world. Even a character as strong as a bandit can hardly escape certain injuries.

　　Zhao Gangyu respects the choice of the bandits. If he is him, he will also choose to die with his strongest and most dignified side, instead of letting the doctors plug all kinds of tubes into him, or even cut them. Open one's own body to survive.

　　 This is the same as the original Chi Xiao.

　　 Knowing that he is going to die, it is better to die heroically.

　　Zhao Gangyu hugged Lin Shuya tightly, and then said softly, "Our first son, whose surname is Lin."

　　 Lin Shuya's body trembled fiercely, she raised her head and looked at Zhao Gangrong in disbelief.

　　 You must know that as the Zhao family is now the most powerful family in China, each of his descendants is extremely important, and the most basic point of this descendant inheritance is that his surname is Zhao.

　　 Outsiders will never understand the meaning of the Zhao family name to the Zhao family.

　　 Even if it’s the son of Zhao Gangyu, as long as he doesn’t have the surname Zhao, he can’t be called the Zhao family, but as powerful as the Zhao family, he may let the son of the Patriarch, the future heir of the Zhao family, have another surname. What?

　　 This is impossible.

　　 Even if Zhao Gangyu agrees, the elders, principals, and hundreds of people in the Zhao family will not agree.

　　 Any one of the descendants of the main line is extremely noble to the Zhao family, and he is not only the responsibility of the head of the family alone, it is related to the inheritance of the entire Zhao family, and even in some cases, it is also related to Zhao The life and death of the family is definitely not a joke.

　　 So, when Zhao Gangyu said this sentence, Lin Shuya couldn't believe it, because Zhao Gangyu, as the head of the family, should be the most aware of the importance of this matter.

　　"Steel 镚."

　　 Lin Shuya was a bit speechless.

　　 "I can't let your Lin family break up, right?"

　　Zhao Gangyu released his hand, holding Lin Shuya's face, and said with a smile, "Lin or Zhao, both are my children and you. I will not treat him badly for this."

　　 "Steel, me, I don't know how to say it."

　　 Lin Shuya said with tears in her eyes, "I... 　 I..."

　　 "Lin is fat, don't talk about it."

　　Zhao Gangyu smiled and patted Lin Shuya's buttocks, and said, "Wipe away the tears, I will take you to eat something delicious."

　　 "You are fat!"

　　 Lin Shuya pouted and stared at Zhao Gangyu, and said, "Where am I getting fat, where am I getting fat?"

　　"Here."

　　Zhao Gangjun reached out and grabbed a handful of Lin Shuya's chest, then turned and ran.

　　 "You, you bastard."

　　 Lin Shuya roared and ran after her.

　　 The haze that floated on the hearts of the two of them also gradually dissipated with the noise.

　　 Facts have proved that, many times, many seemingly important things are actually just clouds in the face of love.

　　 Such as the child’s last name.

　　 Rabat Airport.

　　A private jet landed at the airport again.

　　 The pattern of cherry blossoms was sprayed on the plane, and among the cherry blossoms, an oriental dragon made it all look majestic.

　　 The cabin door opens.

　　 Chen Haonan in a Japanese samurai suit with a Japanese-style long sword on his waist walked off the plane.

　　 Little blood is floating in the sky.

　　 One of his men, holding a black umbrella, walked behind Chen Haonan.

　　Salva stood by the plane, hands in front of him, his face serious.

　　 Chen Haonan walked to Salva's body.

　　 "Welcome, Mr. Chen Haonan."

　　 Salva smiled slightly, "Mr. Ares, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

　　 "God of War..."

　　 Chen Haonan's pupils shrank, and then he said, "I see, Mr. Salva will lead the way."

　　 "Okay."

　　Salva nodded and opened the door behind him.

　　 Chen Haonan got into the car, and Salva got in too.

　　 The car drove out of the airport quickly.

　　 just not long after Chen Haonan left.

　　Another plane landed at the airport.

　　 A beautiful butterfly is painted on this plane.

　　 The cabin door opened and Ling Xue came out.

　　 Several very beautiful beauties got off the plane with Ling Xue.

　　Salva’s subordinates were responsible for receiving Ling Xue.

　　 The man had never seen such a beautiful army of women, and was a little dazed for a while.

　　 Ling Xue walked past the person, and the person reacted and hurriedly greeted him.

　　 "Don't bother you."

　　 Ling Xue said coldly, "Our people are already outside the airport."

　　 The man did not ask too much, but sent Ling Xue outside the airport, and then watched Ling Xue and others get in the car and leave.

　　Ling Xue’s car.

　　 Ling Xue cocked her legs and said, "What are you doing here?"

　　The man sitting next to Ling Xue rubbed his hands in embarrassment, and sneered, "Hey, I miss you."

　　 "Miss me? You will miss me too?"

　　 Ling Xue's mouth was slightly cocked, as if she was disdainful, and she seemed to be laughing.

　　 "Can't I miss you?"

　　 The man said helplessly, "It's been so many years, why are you still caring?"

　　 "I'm sorry, I am a woman, my heart is not that big." Ling Xue smiled and shook her head.

　　 The man glanced at Ling Xue's chest and said, "Actually, it's not small."

　　 "Your personality that takes advantage of words still hasn't changed, but I am no longer who I was, and you are not who you were." Ling Xue said.

　　 "I just want to come and see you, but I don't have any other ideas."

　　 The man sighed and said, "For so many years, the only person I feel sorry for is you."

　　 "You don't need you to be worthy of me."

　　 Ling Xue smiled, and said, "I can have all of this now, and I can come to participate in this conference, all for you."

　　 "If I said I would wait for you here, would you come?" the man asked.

　　 Ling Xue's face stiffened slightly, and then smiled disdainfully, "Joke, did I come because of you?"

　　 The man smiled, did not speak, nor did Ling Xue.

　　 The two remained silent all the way.

　　 Ling Xue, who drove in front of him, smiled helplessly. Twenty years have passed since these two people are noisy. Not only does this relationship show no signs of quarreling, but the more they stir up the better.

　　 is really happy enemy.

　　 The car quickly arrived at the hotel Ling Xue had booked.

　　 Ling Xue got out of the car from the right door, and the man got out of the car through the door.

　　 Ling Xue walked quickly into the hotel, and then into the elevator, while the man walked slowly.

　　 Not long after, Ling Xue came to her room, and the man who was walking slowly before was already sitting on the sofa.

　　 Ling Xue raised her mouth slightly, walked to the man, and looked at him condescendingly.

　　 The man raised his head and looked at Ling Xue with a smile.

　　 a few seconds later.

　　 Ling Xue raised her hand, unzipped the zipper on her clothes, then spread her legs and sat on the man's lap.

　　 The man raised his hand to support Ling Xue's small waist.

　　 Ling Xue leaned over and kissed the man, acting wildly, just like a mare in heat.

　　"Zhao Tiezhu, do you know that I want to kill you?"

　　"Then let's die together today."

　　 In the room, the constant sound of collision seems to shake the entire ceiling down.

　　 Fortunately, this is the presidential suite with good sound insulation, otherwise the people in the next room must not be able to sleep.

　　 After a long time, Yunyu stopped.

　　 Ling Xue threw Zhao Tiezhu's clothes back to him, and then said, "I'm going to find some old friends later."

　　"Then you can't eat together?" Zhao Tiezhu asked while lying on the bed.

　　 "Hmm."

　　 Ling Xue nodded and began to wear her own clothes.

　　 "Well, in such a hurry, every time I meet you, I feel like stealing." Zhao Tiezhu said helplessly.

　　 "Is it right?" Ling Xue's mouth curled up slightly.

　　 "It's been so many years, haven't you been angry enough?" Zhao Tiezhu said helplessly, "It's been twenty years. Let's go home."

　　 "I like this."

　　 Lingxue had already put on her clothes at this time. She walked up to Zhao Gangrong, leaned close to Zhao Tiezhu’s ear, and said softly, "This feeling is more comfortable than when we are really together every day."

　　 finished speaking, Ling Xue smiled and turned away.

　　 Zhao Tiezhu touched his nose helplessly~ IndoMTL.com~ This woman's hobby is really elusive.

　　 into the night.

　　The flying snow in the sky finally stopped.

　　The big brothers who participated in the World Black Road Convention this time have basically arrived.

　　Three people came from China.

　　 One is Zhao Gangjun, one is Lin Shuya, and the other is Ling Xue.

　　 This is almost the same as in previous years.

When 　　 was the most, Shenzhou once came to four at once.

　　 This is enough to show the vast territory of China. Sometimes a boss’s territory may be larger than South Korea, and the boss’s strength is far from comparable to those of the bosses of small countries.

　　 In order to welcome all the big brothers this time, Salva organized a special welcome dinner tonight.

　　 Of course, for safety's sake, weapons are not allowed at the dinner, and each boss can only bring one person into the dinner.

　　 During the entire conference, public struggles were completely prohibited.

　　 The open struggle mentioned here means that you are not allowed to have trouble during a meeting, and when you are not in a meeting, do whatever you want.

　　 If anyone gets into trouble during a meeting, it is an enemy of the world's black road. At that time, the world's black road will spare no effort to chase you until you are killed.

　　 This is to ensure that the conference goes on in a stable and orderly manner. The exchanges that everyone should exchange, the transaction of the transaction, and when the transaction is completed, the conference is over. What you are going to do is your business.