Six Ways of Comprehension

Everyone in the bar fell silent for a moment, and after a few seconds, they continued to do their own things as if nothing had happened.

Most of the people in this bar are not ordinary people. They are very accustomed to such trivial matters, so they are not particularly surprised. The moment of silence is just because some people with high profile have quieted down. Obviously, the person involved this time

The background is not trivial, but it is enough to be surprised. It has nothing to do with me anyway.

Cang Tian and An Siyou were sitting there, each holding a bottle of Cordon Bleu and drinking, chatting from time to time.

Outside the bar, Huang Mao, Broomhead and the others were all lying on the ground with bruises and swollen faces.

Huang Mao looked at the thin men in vests in front of him in horror.

Damn it, why are you so strong, so skinny, and just a bartender? Why are these people so skilled? It's scary.

The leader of the group of bartenders was the one who scolded him before.

When they were being taught a lesson, there would inevitably be a few people outside who came to the bar. Among them, those who knew the background of St. Peter's Bar shook their heads and looked at Huang Mao and the others with sympathy.

Thinking about it, the Qing Gang's bar staff must all be from the gang, so how could they be inferior in skills? It's just that these people have other specialties, just like these bartenders.

But the bartender in charge did not intend to continue to deal with them, so he spat and took the people back.

It wasn't until the group of bartenders left that Huang Mao was pulled up by the broom. Huang Mao looked at the group of bartenders leaving, and thought of the boy who made trouble for him before and the extremely beautiful beauty. Huang Mao's anger was not the same.

Find a place.

Huang Mao immediately took out his cell phone and angrily talked about his experience.

Huang Mao looked at the bar door and sneered.

Just have fun first and you will see something nice later.

"Hey, you're such a nasty person. You can just drive him away. You're so disgusting to others. Don't you think you'll be punished by God for doing this?" An Siyou thought about how disgusting Huang Mao was before and used this as an excuse to let him go.

After the man beat them up, he couldn't help but joke.

Cangtian said with an innocent look: "How can I? I can't stand these people who don't mean what they say. He promised to treat us but he didn't pay half a dime. Of course, we have to ask Xu to teach him a lesson, otherwise how could he?"

Do you know what mistake you made?"

An Siyou looked at it with disdain, shook his head and stopped talking.

This bastard, how come he can find a reason for everything he does? It's so abominable!

Underneath An Siyou's calm appearance, there is a heart that is always planning to take revenge, but it's a pity that the sky doesn't know anything.

Cangtian suddenly said: "Hey, you don't want to ask if you killed someone. What if you kill someone? But you have to pay for it."

An Siyou patted his forehead and was speechless.

Then he rushed over and pulled Cangtian's ear to his mouth, but he didn't hurt Cangtian to death. Of course, this was all pretending.

"You idiot! This bar belongs to us. It's unlucky to kill someone! What a waste of worry you have! Besides, we can handle it even if you kill someone. We'll pay you a damn amount of money!" An Siyou shouted.

After listening to this, Cangtian was silent for a while and said: "Actually, you are not qualified to decide other people's lives at will, because everyone's life belongs to him. No matter how vicious or morally corrupt that person is, he

Life is not something that an ordinary person can decide

He must be deprived. I just asked people to throw him out. This is using your power. It doesn't matter if he dies. That is using the power of your father and grandfather. So in fact, you are also using this thing yourself, but

Because you are so accustomed to it that you have never felt it yourself."

After hearing Cangtian's words, An Siyou was stunned for a moment, and then said in confusion: "Can you really do anything for the sake of power? If not, then why do people always use their own power in life?"

"Otherwise, I just want you to know that power is very important. If you can grasp it, don't lose it."

Cangtian smiled and said: "With power, you can do many things, which is much more convenient. You can use it to do things that previously took a lot of effort to do, or even things that were impossible to do before. But,

Regardless of power or power, they all serve life, not life exists for them. If life itself is affected, then it’s okay not to want these things."

I am really so smart that I can say such philosophical words. Hehe, who am I? I am the sky.

Cang Tian secretly praised himself a few words.

"A narcissist, your philosophy is molded by a trace of psychology." Cade couldn't help but pour cold water on him.

Damn it, you bastard, you actually dare to pour cold water on me...

Cade appeared and then disappeared. No matter how much he scolded Cang Tian, ​​he could not get a response.

However, after thinking about it carefully, Cang Tian realized that those poems rich in philosophy were written by people who had been demoted, whose families were in decline, and who were homeless.

No, no, no, these are all illusions, yes, I am a philosopher.

"Really? Maybe, but I can't change it now. I can't resist what my father decided. But forget it, it's early, I'm too lazy to think about it now. Come and cheers!"

An Siyou's words pulled Cang Tian out of his narcissistic state.

"Well, cheers."

After drinking the Cordon Bleu in his hand, An Siyou threw it away and smiled, but the smile was a little bitter.

"Cangtian, do you know the Ouyang family in Luling?"

Cang Tian thought about it and suddenly thought of The Drunkard's Pavilion and said, "Are you talking about Ouyang Xiu?"

An Siyou nodded and continued: "Now, the Ouyang family still exists and has become one of the top ten families in the capital."

Seeing Cang Tian's shocked expression, An Siyou stopped to let Cang Tian digest it first, and then said: "The current head of the Ouyang family is Ouyang Zhenhai. He and his son Ouyang Hailong came to sh to visit the Qing Gang a few days ago. Before going back, he put forward some ideas

The requirement for marriage, that is to say..."

At this point, Heaven completely understood the reason for An Siyou's depression.

Cangtian comforted him: "No need to say anything, I understand. You can resist this matter. As long as you don't want to, your dad can't force you."

At this time, An Siyou became a little indifferent and said with a smile: "It's been several years. What are you worried about? You have to wait until I arrive. It's early. By then, the soldiers will come to cover up the water and the earth. Anyway, I don't want to be sacrificed as a family marriage. And

If it really doesn't work, I'll go and beg my grandfather, our An family is not someone to be bullied."

Cang Tian looked at An Siyou and said to himself: This girl is really domineering. She looked away after a while, but she also looks like her.

There was a gloomy man sitting on a certain stage in the bar, muttering to himself: "Ouyang's family is the seventh in the family, and An's is the thirty-second in the family. It's interesting, but it has nothing to do with me. God, you are ready to wait for me."

Be angry."