Ring Town

In Qilu City, there are turbulent winds and clouds. First, there was the destruction of the Huaxia Eight Sects, and now there are internal changes in the Assassin Alliance.

In just one or two months, such a drastic change made Qilu City the focus of attention of the entire China.

Although the Assassin Alliance's affairs were kept secret this time, none of the families were vegetarians, and the movement that day was not too small, so it naturally attracted people's attention.

Moreover, a super existence like the Killer Alliance is stronger than the Huaxia Eight Gates. I don't know how many levels it is, and it is difficult not to be noticed.

So for a while, the attention of the whole Huaxia was put on Qilu.

This also made the Assassins Alliance not dare to make too much publicity during this period of time. Although they are strong enough to basically ignore these bad public opinions, after all, they have just experienced an internal change, and their vitality has also been seriously injured.

Of course, the most important reason is that their nature determines that they cannot be too high-profile. After all, killers are an unpleasant existence in any era.

These days, although Wang Chongwei is smiling outside and seems to be proud of the spring breeze, but at home, he only reveals his true mood, but his face is tired.

However, Wang Cheng didn't seem to see his father's fatigue at all. He greeted him with a smile, handed a cup of ginseng tea to Wang Chongwei, and took his coat over by the way: "Dad, you have worked too much these days, just drink a cup of tea." Drink some tea to warm up your body.”

Wang Chongwei reached out to take the ginseng tea, a trace of relief flooded his tired face, he smiled and nodded to Wang Cheng.

Wang Cheng watched his father drink up the ginseng tea in his hand, and then tentatively asked: "Dad, why did you take back all the people outside? You must know that Qing Shishi and Chu Feng have not been caught yet, and Qing Tian Life or death is unknown, we must..."

Wang Chongwei stretched out his hand and stopped him from continuing: "Now the news about the changes in the Killer Alliance has spread. I don't know how many people's eyes are staring at us."

He paused for a while, and there was a trace of fatigue in his voice: "And Qingtian's life and death are unknown, and Qingshi fled even more. The elite of the Assassin Alliance, we didn't take over the dark hall at all. It has been many days, and I'm afraid it has fallen With the dark hall in Qingtian's hands, it is impossible for us to touch him!"

He said so.There was a look of fear in his eyes, as if he remembered something terrible.

But Wang Cheng didn't take it seriously, and smiled coldly: "How many years have passed, and the people from the dark hall have never come out at all, maybe they have long since ceased to exist?"

"What do you know!" Wang Chongwei's tone suddenly turned cold.It made the air in the house a little bit colder.

With bright eyes, he glanced at his son.Then there was a hint of timidity: "The dark hall is the foundation of the Assassin Alliance. The dark hall will generally not move until the life and death of the Assassin Alliance. Therefore, people of your generation have only heard of the dark hall, but have never heard of it. I have never seen how powerful the dark hall is, and it is not your fault."

he said.He let out a long sigh of relief. At that time, thousands of calculations were made, but he did not expect that Jing Wuchen would participate in Qing Shishi's performance, nor did he expect that Jing Wuchen would be so powerful.It didn't even count that when he was dying, he was able to break through and successfully blocked himself and others there.

Not to mention that the Ye family would release water, and did not try their best to prevent Qingtian from leaving.

However, he also knew that even though he was now the leader of the Assassins Alliance, he did not dare to touch the Ye family. After all, the foundation of the Ye family was too thick.

There were too many unexpected things, that's why Qingtian escaped in the end.

Thinking of this, he let out a long sigh.

In the blink of an eye, seeing Wang Cheng's unconvinced eyes, he sighed again.

But for a moment, his eyes lit up: "The grandfather you have always admired, he is from the dark hall."

"Ah..." Hearing his father's words, Wang Cheng's heart immediately stirred up huge waves.

His grandfather was Wang Yaqiao, who was known as the King of Killers in the world.

At the end of the Qing Dynasty and the beginning of the Republic of China, it was also a generation of heroes, and they also had a patriotic heart of fist and fist, so they were respected by people.

However, Wang Cheng admired him because of his great reputation and his arrogance that he never dared to do anything.

Seeing his son thinking, Wang Chongwei's eyes flickered, his gaze became farther and farther away, and his voice became even lower: "From the end of the Qing Dynasty to the beginning of the founding of the People's Republic of China, our Assassin Alliance has gone through many disasters. As a result, later on, the alliance weakened, and several major families suffered heavy losses. The Ye family was not considered a major family at all in the alliance at that time, so the damage was the lightest. Now, it has instead become a prominent family."

With a slight sigh, the voice also became a little ethereal: "At that time, the alliance was almost unable to survive, so some elders proposed to let the dark hall come out. The person who came out of the dark hall was your grandfather."

He turned his head and glanced at his son, but seeing that Wang Cheng was a little dazed, he continued, "At that time, when your grandfather was born, he rushed to Shanghai alone with the momentum of thunder, and even established the Axe Gang and the Iron-Blooded Rape Squad." , After defeating Huang Jinrong and Du Yuesheng, he dominated Shanghai, and after that, he assassinated Xu Guoliang, the head of the Songhu Police Department, and he was in the limelight for a while."

He spoke slowly, with a red light flashing on his face, showing a bit of agitation.

Wang Cheng was even more fascinated by it. He kept hearing about the scenery of his grandfather, but he didn't want to be so bullish. His blood became hot unconsciously.

Wang Chongwei was talking about the rise, but he didn't look at Wang Cheng: "After that, your grandfather was even more unstoppable. He assassinated Zhang Qiubai, the director of the Anhui Construction Department, and Zhao Tieqiao, the general office of the Shanghai Merchants Bureau..."

Following his words, Wang Yaqiao narrated a series of heroic deeds during his lifetime, which made Wang Cheng fascinated by hearing it, and couldn't help but agree with the sentence: "Okay! A man should be like his grandfather, who is willing to be kind and enmity, and hold on to the three. A ruler and a sword will not be famous in the world!"

"Cough..." Hearing what he said, Wang Chongwei couldn't help coughing lightly, his eyes suddenly straightened, and he reminded: "But the times are different now, you must not have such thoughts, otherwise you will be lost forever!"

A look of disapproval flashed in Wang Cheng's eyes: "What's the difference, it's just that I have a gun, but as long as I break through to the ground level, I will be a gun, so why should I be afraid?"

"Nonsense!" Wang Chongwei slapped the table suddenly, his eyes widened, which startled Wang Cheng, and quickly stopped talking.

After a long time, Wang Cheng saw his father's face softened, so he tentatively asked, "Dad, should we let Qingtian and his daughter and Chu Feng ignore it?"

Wang Chongwei's eyes flashed suddenly, and there was a flash of sternness: "Don't worry, of course you have to care. Last time, it didn't mean that Ye Luo suffered a loss in Chu Feng's hands. You said that if he knew that Chu Feng had come to Qilu City, he would How about it?"

Wang Cheng looked at his father in surprise, and his heart became more and more admirable. Sure enough, Jiang was still old and spicy! (to be continued..)