Mad owl

[Text] Chapter 129, Expansion of Transactions (1)

------------

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, the land of Huaxia is immersed in the joy of the New Year, reminiscing about the past of the old year, and embracing the fantasy of the New Year. People who are rarely free accompany their relatives and friends, chatting and laughing amidst the sound of firecrackers.

But with Di Cheng's return, Tianmen, which had just stopped expanding, was busy at the beginning of the new year.Peng Hou is not a procrastination person. Now that he has agreed to Di Cheng, he will not make it difficult for Emperor Xi Yu again, and hand over the gang affairs and personnel files other than finances to the new Tianmen ruler in an orderly manner.The various affairs that Guan Ying and Gu Ziwu were responsible for were also carefully explained and handed over to Xi Yuhuang, and then they devoted themselves to the rectification and development of their own troops.

Yang Jing happily wandered around in various venues of Tianmen, looking for candidates he liked, hoping to use this free time to find a few soldiers for the black army, to *practice* well, at least not to let himself be a bare rod all the time commander.

Jin Xuan didn't wait for Emperor Xiyu to take over the affairs of Tianmen, so he mobilized eight hundred brothers and dragged them directly to the outskirts of the city, ready to start intensive training.As a leader in the world of instructors, he has tailored a training plan for this group of ruffian guys in Tianmen in just half a night. He is confident that in half a year, the overall quality of the Tianmen gang will be improved by leaps and bounds, and it will be better for the future. Lay a solid foundation for foreign wars.

When everyone was busy, Di Cheng was not idle.The repeatedly entrusted weapon...has been tempered successfully!

The knife is five feet three inches long, and the blade is three feet nine inches long. Di Cheng was intoxicated by the cold glow that came out, and this yellow spring.

Puffing like a swift flying in the sky, like a falcon pouncing on food, the light of the knife swirls, and in an instant, a slender and deep groove appears on the steel plate in front of it.

"It's so perfect..." His fingertips were zigzagging, and a little bit of hemp stretched up like a spider's silk. The sharp chill almost penetrated his skin, and Di Cheng intuitively felt that his blood was pumping as if being pulled.

"According to Brother Cheng, the Huangquan Knife is forged from high-purity tungsten gold. The forging master was also hired by the Nangong family from around the world. In order to prevent the tungsten gold from being too hard and unable to achieve the desired effect, they added some other metals to it. Forging The master has calculated that this knife can theoretically withstand a weight of nearly five thousand catties, which is enough to cut through an ordinary steel plate of [-] centimeters, but the premise is that the strength is properly controlled." Gu Ziwu took time to return to "Jinling Homeland" to serve Di Cheng brought this Huangquan knife that always made him feel weird.To be honest, he didn't like this knife very much. Although its appearance made the three top international blacksmiths at that time admire, and even declared that it would be the most perfect masterpiece in their lives. Gu Ziwu also admitted its perfection and sharpness, but that The feeling that he was born with a bloody smell made him feel very uncomfortable, just looking at the blood vessel like a blood vessel gave him an awkward chill.

Di Cheng couldn't put it down and flipped through it repeatedly, even desperately hoping to find someone to fight with. "Thank Nangong Shang for me, no, I will thank him myself."

Half a year has passed, and the agreement time agreed between myself and Nangong Shang has expired, it is time to talk to him again.

"Nangong Shang just returned to China three days ago, and he should stay at the manor on the outskirts of the city during the New Year. However, we did not disclose to him that Brother Cheng is still alive. He has a close relationship with the military. I feel...we should not see him for the time being. good."

"I know what's in my mind, so go get busy first. Remember, the Lengfeng troops don't seek quantity, only quality. What I want is an all-around assassination troop that lives in the dark. If necessary, talk to Jin Xuan about it." .Until Commander Leng Feng recovers, you have full authority to manage this force."

With a slight movement in his heart, Gu Ziwu sensitively grasped the words that Di Cheng leaked intentionally or unintentionally, recovery?who?After Emperor Xi Yu, who is the suitable leader of Leng Feng in his mind?

But looking at Di Cheng who was indulging in the underworld, Gu Ziwu wisely left the room without disturbing him.

"Brother Cheng, I heard that you are having an affair with the little girl of the Nangong family?" Sha Lang lazily lay on the sofa, sipped the red wine in the glass, enjoying it all over his face.His weapon has already been put away, not a steel knife, nor a sharp sword, but two ferocious mouthguards hidden on his toes. He can't see anything on weekdays, and it doesn't affect his walking. amplify its lethality.

Dahan moved his big hands, adapting to the spiked tungsten gloves, he laughed and said: "Not only is it from the Nangong family, but there is also a person named Jin Yixuan."

"Yo, there are secrets in it? I didn't expect Brother Cheng to be a passionate seed?" Sha Lang became interested all of a sudden, rushed to Dahan's side, hugged his shoulders and said excitedly: "Come on, buddy Let me introduce Brother Cheng's romantic history."

Di Cheng rolled his eyes helplessly, and said angrily, "I'm not interested in that domineering young lady, that's just my first mission when I entered Skynet."

"An explanation is a cover-up. Don't worry about him, Dahan. Come on, tell me about it. I'll treat you to beef stew tonight."

"Really, can you be full?" Dahan's bull's eyes brightened immediately.

Sha Lang patted his chest and said, "That's right, eat as much as you want."

"Hey." Dahan covered his mouth and spit, rubbed his hands, and nodded heavily: "Let me tell you, it's like this..."

Di Cheng was completely speechless, he sold himself a few catties of beef.

On the night of the first day of the Lunar New Year, a huge family like the Nangong family is naturally very festive. Mr. Nangong is getting old, and his nostalgia for family affection has become more and more serious. Except for the busy family members staying in a foreign country under special circumstances, the rest have already passed away. Returning, the huge manor is decorated with lights and festoons, and it is more lively than New Year’s Eve. You can see children playing and playing around everywhere, and adults surround the old man. Caring about the daily life, cheerful laughter came from time to time.

Although many things have been encountered in the past year, especially the assassination trend half a year ago that pushed the Nangong family to the cusp of the storm, the whole villa was in turmoil.Fortunately, the Nangong merchants were exceptionally capable, and with the assistance of the Jin family and other close allies, they finally persevered through the difficult times. The jewelry business successfully entered the international market, and the status of the Nangong family also rose again. The overall situation is very good.Although a bit bitter and tired, tonight's Nangong Shang and other core members all had smiles and pride from the bottom of their hearts.

The family has developed by leaps and bounds in their own generation, and they have reason to be proud of being one of the heroes.

"Patriarch, someone is looking for you." Just as everyone was laughing, the family security captain suddenly entered the room, walked up to Nangong Shang and whispered in his ear.

"I've reminded you from time to time, I won't see anyone tonight." Seeing the old man's gaze, Nangong Shang looked at the security captain with some dissatisfaction.

"This person is a bit special. He said...his surname is Di." After a little hesitation, the security captain bit the bullet and said.

"Di?" At first he didn't feel anything, but the next moment Nangong Shang, who had always been calm, stood up abruptly and stared at him closely. "What did you say, surname Di?"

"Yes, Dee."

"Where is it?" Nangong Shang had a serious expression on his face.

"We found ten brothers in charge of secret vigilance in the woods. They were all knocked out. One of them was holding a note in his hand, which read: Tell Nangong Shang, my surname is Di, see you in the study. Patriarch, don't worry. , we have quietly surrounded your residence without alarming others."

"What's the matter? What's the matter?" The old man asked with some surprise.

"Father, didn't you agree not to talk about your business affairs during the Chinese New Year?" Nangong Huan'er pouted a little disappointedly.

"Could it be...he's back?" Nangong Shang's gaze changed for a moment, and he had no choice but to apologize to his father: "You guys chat first, I'll come when I go."

Seeing Nangong Shang leaving in a hurry, everyone was a little confused. What is so important?