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Two days passed in a blink of an eye. Lin Chuxue received the permission of Liu Zhishui and was finally discharged from the hospital and went home. This made Tang Min and Lin Haifeng very happy. The two old men followed Chen Qiye and Lin Chuxue back to the canyon villa. As soon as Lin Haifeng entered the door, he was infected by the pastoral villa wind of the canyon villa.

"Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, leisurely seeing the southern mountains." Lin Haifeng looked at his villa and said from the bottom of his heart: "Why didn't I know that there is such a beautiful villa in the East China Sea. How much does this villa cost!"

Tang Min gave Lin Haifeng a blank look. Lin Chuxue had just been discharged from the hospital. Lin Haifeng was almost as good as his grandfather. He didn't know how much it cost to care about his daughter first.

"Haifeng, should you ask your daughter what is going on now?" Tang Min said angrily.

"Yes, yes, yes, why did I forget this?" Lin Haifeng slapped his forehead and said, "Daughter, come and sit down quickly and let dad see if your belly is big?"

Lin Chuxue's pretty face instantly turned red. Not to mention Lin Haifeng's belly, even the hospital's B-ultrasound could only see a small spot. Thanks to Liu Zhishui's ancestors' method of diagnosing the happy meridians, otherwise Chen Qiye and Lin Chuxue would be likely to miss the child.

"Dad, it's less than a month now, what can you tell me!" Lin Chuxue saw that Tang Min had something to say to Chen Qiye alone, so she simply pulled Lin Haifeng to visit the villa on the second floor. Lin Haifeng wanted to find a room for herself, and followed Lin Chuxue to the second floor without thinking.

"Qiye, are the decisive battles with the Song family these two days?" After the person left, Tang Min hurriedly ran to Chen Qiye and asked.

Chen Qiye frowned slightly. He didn't want his family to worry, but Tang Min obviously knew, who told him?

Tang Min saw Chen Qiye's confusion and said, "Don't blame Xiaohai, I asked him."

Chen Qiye suddenly realized that Tang Min is now a part-time job as the village chief of Tangjia Village. He is in Tangjia Village all day long, and Tang Hai can't resist Tang Min's questioning.

"It's tomorrow." Chen Qiye said with a wry smile.

Tang Min became nervous in an instant. She was just an ordinary housewife. When did she see the fighting and killing in the world? If it weren't for what Tang Hai said in person, she would never have imagined that there would be a bloody battle under this calm city of Donghai.

"Qiye, can you win?" Tang Min grabbed Chen Qiye and asked nervously.

"Yes!" Chen Qiye nodded and said.

Tang Min's face was extremely entangled. She knew that Chen Qiye must have something to hide, but she was a woman, and she was not busy with anything except talking. In the end, she said thousands of words turned into a word of concern.

"Qianye, live well, for yourself and for the children in Chuxue's belly." Tang Min said with great instructions.

"Mom, I promise you that I will definitely live well."

At the same time, the scene of a family reunion like the Lin family is being staged among the six prominent families and more than a dozen major families in the East China Sea and Wuhua, because tomorrow is the time to fight the Song family.

If they win, the interests of the new city will be firmly grasped in their own hands. If they lose, they will be removed from the land that has reproduced for hundreds and thousands of years. This scene is tragic.

Lin Chuxue was discharged from the hospital, and Huang Yanjun also returned to the Huang family villa. The family was crowded with people, even the bride who had just passed the door of Huanghaicheng was there, but everyone, including the bride, looked at Huang Haitao because he was the leader of the Huang clan's death warrior tomorrow.

"Brother, do you have confidence in winning tomorrow?" Huang Yanjun walked up to Huang Haitao and asked. This was the opening remark of each company.

Huang Haitao showed timidity. He remembered the scene of the man in black in the Song family attacking the Huang family villa last time. His whole body was trembling slightly. Moreover, this time, Song Qingcong was heading to the East China Sea. Tomorrow's decisive battle would definitely be ten times more bloody or even hundreds of times more bloody than the last time. Huang Haitao had no confidence in his heart.

"Can you..." Huang Haitao said weakly.

"Brother, show your masculinity." Huang Yanjun said to Huang Haitao with regret, "Do you have confidence?"

Huang Haitao did not answer this time, and the dozen dead gentry people behind him answered in unison.

"able!"

"Sister Yan Jun, look at it, we will definitely defeat the Song family dog."

"Not only do we want to beat the Song family's dogs, we also want to kill Song Qingcong. Whoever dares to poop on our ancestral land will kill us first."

"Yes, kill Song Qingcong!"

Listening to the sound of unity in the Huang family villa, Huang Yanjun's beautiful eyes couldn't help but rosy. Among these dozen dead soldiers, there were his cousin, cousin, and cousin, but everyone fought for survival and fought for tomorrow, even if they died, they would die.

Even Huang Haicheng became excited. If he hadn't shouldered the responsibility of patriarchal leader, he would have really wanted to switch positions with Huang Haitao.

Just as Huang Haitao was still stoking, Huang Tianxiong walked down from the study with a hunched back and walked to Huang Haitao. Suddenly, Huang Tianxiong jumped up and gave Huang Haitao a big mouth.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and Huang Haitao was even more stunned by the slap.

"Grandpa, why are you hitting me?" Huang Haitao said angrily.

"Unworthy descendants, seeing you as such a coward, you have thrown away all the lintels of my Huang family." Huang Tianxiong looked like a torch, and looked at more than a dozen dead gentry members of the Huang family and said, "You boldly tell Huang Haitao what is the ancestral teaching of our Huang family?"

"The clan members work together to cut off gold," everyone shouted.

Huang Tianxiong looked back at Huang Haitao and said, "Look, everyone in the tribe remembers it, and where is you, Haitao? You are Huang Tianxiong's grandson. The tribe members work together and they are not afraid of losing gold. What are you afraid of?"

"If Shen Qiye loses tomorrow and you lose, not only you will die, but I will die, your parents will die, your sister, and all your family will die because of your timidity."

"Haitao, take out your courage and follow Shen Qiye to fight. Even if you die, you will die on your hometown. No descendant of my Donghai Yellow Clan is a deserter."

Although Huang Tianxiong has always hoped that Lin Chuxue could have an accident so that Huang Yanjun would replace him, if Shen Qiye fails tomorrow, then Song Qingcong's military attack will definitely point directly to the Huang clan.

So at this time, everyone, including Huang Tianxiong, must let go of their prejudices and let their tribesmen fight, even if they let their own grandson die.

Huang Haitao was infected by Huang Tianxiong, Huang Haicheng, and Huang Yanjun. He knelt down with a loud bang, and shouted with courage: "If the children and grandchildren are unfilial, they will definitely not let my grandfather down. Even if I, Huang Haitao, die, will die on my hometown!"

Plop! Plop! Plop!

More than a dozen dead soldiers of the Huang family knelt in front of Huang Tianxiong and more than a dozen branches of the Yellow tribe in the East China Sea.
Chapter completed!