Hongmeng Purple Jade

But all things that can be called classics, whether they are people or things, including people, actually have their own unique things that make people remember.Some people are famous in history, while others are notorious for thousands of years.I dare not say anything else, at least Thief's bad taste can make people remember him, but the path he chose is a bit difficult.

"I admire him quite a lot. How many people can do everything according to their own wishes in this world? Therefore, the word "Xiaoyao" is just a deception. But if you can really do it out of interest, it is not really a person. It's a pleasure." Lin Tianhao said quietly as he lay there

Lin Tianhao's words made the three of them roll their eyes again. It's okay to say what you said in front of the three of us. You really have to say in front of those martial arts sects that this guy has taken care of that they won't kill you alive. Weird thing.

"I have to say, in terms of lightness kung fu, you are the No.1 of the younger generation. There are even many masters of the older generation who are no match for you." Wen Renyue did not know why, but did not follow Thief. The bandits go to war, but they move with emotion and understand with reason.

"This kind of bloody plot has appeared again. Why are you talking so much nonsense? Does it seem that there is a deep friendship between them? If it were me, I would have rushed to fight by now." Mr. Mu said with a curl of his lips.

"Hey, you can't say that. It sounds like Wen Renyue did it very schemingly, or in other words, it's the best solution. Because it's a trick. Maybe in terms of martial arts, Thief is not Wen Renyue's opponent, but in terms of lightness, it is true that as Wen Renyue said, many older generations can't catch up with him. It must have taken a lot of effort for Wen Renyue to catch up with this guy. If he runs away or destroys the master's secret books in a fit of anger, the gain will outweigh the loss. At least Wen Renyue is not sure that he can stop the Thief's behavior in time. Although the Thief is a thief, he also has the truth. Talent and learning, otherwise, people in Jianghu would not be crowned with the title of Thief. Jianghu is a place where individuals cannibalize people. Since you dare to come out to mess around, you must have a unique skill to save your life." Song Wuji disagreed with his family. Cousin's view.

It is true that as he said, he is the enemy on the battlefield. Since he is the enemy, it is impossible to show mercy.But now the situation of the two of them is not like a life-and-death enemy who must score points.You know, the master of the Thief is the King of Thieves.The old man's skill has basically reached the fifth or sixth level of the heavenly level now, which belongs to the late stage of the heavenly level, plus his superb lightness kung fu.Except for those few real top masters, it can be said that there is almost no such old thing in this world.Although the Tianshan School has a big family and a great career, it has a very deep foundation.But I don't want to provoke this guy either.If this old thing is provoked, and the Tianshan faction makes a mess every three days, that is really enough for people to bear.This is also an important factor for Thief to survive till now.

"Young Master Wenren, you're being polite." The Thief said, cupping his fists.The voice was gloomy and weird, like a ghost who hadn't spoken for thousands of years.This shouldn't be his original voice. As a thief in the industry, changing his appearance is a housekeeping skill. If you don't even have this skill, you should obediently withdraw from the arena and don't mess around.

"Your Excellency, return that thing to me. Your Excellency should understand the importance of that thing to our Tianshan Sect." Wen Renrui's face was much more serious.

"I know how important that thing is to your Tianshan School. If it wasn't important, I wouldn't steal it. That's all right. You must be tired after chasing me for so long. Let's take a rest here and watch a show along the way. After the play is over, let's rest well, why not find a place to fight, no matter what the result is, I will return the secret book of Nether Palm to you. Besides, you don't want to violate the rules, do you?"

"Okay, let's do it like this." Wen Renrui thought for a while and said.Although this guy is a thief, he is also a person who speaks his mind, and his words are still credible.How can you do it without a reputation in the arena.Another one is that Wen Renrui does have a scruple. A few decades ago, an agreement was signed between the state organs and martial arts factions, one of which was not to fight in front of ordinary people.

"Yes, we have a few more allies." Song Wuji was a little speechless.It is estimated that the gang fights that can be watched by so many people who can be called masters have been the only ones throughout the ages.

Under the cover of night, dense crowds of people in black stood quietly in the alley without any noise or noise.Only the cold wind flashed in the dark night of late autumn.

"Boy, what does this mean?" At the end of the street, there is a three-story European-style building, which is very exquisite.In terms of the underworld in the entire southeast, this place is a holy place, because it is the property of Baye.

Not many people know what Ba Ye's real name is anymore, because no one in the southwestern region can compare with him, and even the northern underworld overlord Jinling Du's family has to respectfully call him Ba. Lord.Because according to himself, he is ranked eighth, and the second reason is that the eighth master only has eight fingers, and each hand is missing one finger.Of course, there are basically no people who have second thoughts in their hearts, because people who have said these words have been inexplicably surprised.Of course, everyone knows this kind of thing in their hearts.

"Ba Ye, in this business, you can be said to be an absolute old man. Although we are all famous now, in the final analysis, we have all been with you. You trained us. No, we should Said, it was you who raised my father's generation, so you naturally raised me. To be honest, if it wasn't for you, I'm afraid I wouldn't be where I am today, and at most I'm just a second-generation ancestor who is just a mess waiting to die." Wearing a black suit The young man opened his chair and looked at the underworld boss in front of him. He should add three more words, once.

"Little brat, you really do know." Fang Baye sneered.

"Naturally, I have to know, otherwise, wouldn't I be too unfilial? That's revenge for killing my father." The young man said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Really? Are you really that filial?" Fang Baye said as he sat up and fiddled with the teacups on the coffee table.

"Hehe, do you doubt my filial piety?" The young man played with the jade wrench on his finger, looked up at Fang Bazhi, and said with a smile.

"I'm just a little regretful. I shouldn't have left you behind, and I shouldn't have allowed you to grow up. It's really his son who took control of Sanshengtang so quickly. In your previous life? Or in this life? Or in the next life ?” Fang Baye looked at the young man, as if he had returned to 20 years ago.

"A person who is about to die, do you know so much and use it?" The young man looked at this old man who should be called an elder, but he was the enemy of his father and mother, and said with some regret.

"Since it's a dying person, it's okay to talk to a dying person. At least this is his wish before he died."

"Are you trying to stall for time and wait for your people to save you? Since I am his son, do you think I will be a reckless man?"

"Hehe, I have to say, you can indeed be called his son, how can the tiger father raise a dog. I know you want to get that thing from me, but unfortunately it will be an eternal secret. I have been wrong , I don’t want you to make mistakes. If you say, I really regret what I did back then, I don’t…know…would you…don’t…would…believe it?” A trace Black blood flowed from the corner of Fang Bazhi's mouth.

"Damn it, did you take poison? Where's the antidote? Give me the antidote." The young man suddenly rushed over to support Fang Bazhi.

"Don't waste your energy. There is no antidote to this poison. Even if there is, I will not wear it on my body, because I have lived enough. I really want to meet your father. Although we are life and death rivals , but he is also my only confidant in this life." Fang Bazhi slowly closed his eyes.

"Bastard, it's not that easy to want to die." The young man in black cursed bitterly, lifted Fang Bazhi, opened Fang Bazhi's mouth with his hand, took a pill from his bosom and stuffed it down .

"What does this mean? Why can't I understand? What kind of tricks is this kid playing? Isn't this Fang Bazhi his father-killer and enemy? Why do you want to save him?" Song Wuji was a little confused. I understand, and the others don't quite understand either.

"Check this person's identity information." Lin Tianhao sat up suddenly, pointed to the face of the man in black and said.

"Chu Yi, the son of Chu Tianyang. What? He is the son of Chu Tianyang?" A line of words on the document caused Song Wuji and Mr. Mu to exclaim.

"What are you yelling for?" Yuan Feng said dissatisfied.Startled him.

"You don't know who Chu Tianyang is, do you?" Song Wuji and Mu Gongzi looked at Yuan Feng like idiots.

"I know what he did... Wait... You're not talking about the Chu Tianyang from 20 years ago, are you?" Yuan Feng suddenly remembered something, seemed very surprised, and exclaimed said.

"Except for Chu Tianyang, No. 20 of the Southwest Baidao 1 years ago, who else deserves such a surprise for the two of us." Song Wuji said with a roll of his eyes.

"It's really him? That Chu Tianyang who built a total output value of 5000 billion in just three years? But hasn't he been dead for more than 20 years? I heard that the whole family died in an accident, but how could it be?" How about leaving a son? It seems that Chu Tianyang's death back then has nothing to do with Fang Bazhi." Yuan Feng said with a frown.

"We don't know what's tricky here. But we can see it just by looking at it. I didn't expect not only to meet a genius in the ancient martial arts world today, but also to know a shocking secret that has been hidden for 20 years. It is really worth it." Song Wuji's smile grew bigger and bigger.