Rebirth starts with many children and good fortune

Watching that only he and Su Qing were left in the Cheng residence,

Cheng Feng's heart was filled with resentment, as his purpose in coming to Blackwood Prefecture had been ruined by someone.

His hands, however, did not stop.

First, he knocked out the black-clothed men and Huang Ping, the so-called envoy, who had been captured outside the Cheng residence.

He tied them all up and took them aboard the Solar Ship.

At the same time, he ordered Eight Hundred to collect the corpses on the ground and douse them with kerosene.

The machine gun fire from the machine dogs was too loud,

so to avoid an official search by the government,

Cheng Feng naturally chose to flee as a precaution.

Amidst the raging fire,

Cheng Feng's first residence in Blackwood Prefecture was reduced to ashes in the flames.

The night was as dark as ink, with stars twinkling. The Solar Ship silently floated into the air.

Cheng Feng sat inside the Solar Ship, gazing at the Cheng residence in the distance, which was gradually turning into a sea of fire. His heart was filled with mixed emotions.

The firelight reflected in his eyes, making them appear particularly profound.

Su Qing lay quietly in the cabin, breathing evenly, having been subtly placed under a sleep spell by him.

"Solar Ship, return home," Cheng Feng commanded in a low voice, with an unquestionable resolve.

The Solar Ship immediately responded, starting its engines. The Solar Ship slowly departed from the Blackwood Prefecture area.

"Master, what should we do with the black-clothed men and Huang Ping?" Eight Hundred's voice sounded in the cockpit, with a hint of inquiry.

"Lock them up for now; they might still be useful," Cheng Feng pondered for a moment, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.

"Today's events will not be settled so easily."

The Solar Ship sailed through the night, leaving behind trails of silver,

and Cheng Feng's heart gradually calmed down.

He began to plan his next actions and identity.

Blackwood Prefecture was an essential area for Cheng Feng next,

but to have such an ending before even starting made Cheng Feng feel somewhat gloomy inside.

Unbeknownst to anyone, Cheng Feng had already left this place.

The raging fire at the Cheng residence in Blackwood Prefecture, as well as the previous burst of gunfire,

caused the rats scurrying in the night to sense unease.

Major forces began to investigate whose handiwork this was.

Although this method of destroying evidence was crude, it was still very useful.

Only the imperial government,

the impending Red Lotus Sect army had already made them sleepless and restless.

Now, such unsettling events had occurred again,

causing unease among everyone in Blackwood Prefecture, from top to bottom.

And for the government to investigate and prove its strength was even more difficult.

Fortunately, Cheng Feng did not rely on his identity and used a false identity when conducting business in Blackwood Prefecture,

making it even more impossible for the government to investigate.

It could be said that he had done everything cleanly.

Blackwood Prefecture Government Office.

An old man, about fifty years old and with a thin frame, sat in the backyard, quietly feeding the fish in the pond.

After throwing all the fish food in his hand,

he took the square towel held by the maid behind him and wiped his hands.

Only then did he slowly look at the uneasy figure not far away.

The backyard of the Blackwood Prefecture Government Office was tranquil, with a hint of imperceptible pressure.

The old man, namely Blackwood Abyss, the Prefect of Blackwood Prefecture, slowly stood up.

His gaze passed through the scattered rockeries and lush bamboo forest, fixing on the tense-looking Prefectural Vice not far away.

His voice was not loud, but it carried an unquestionable authority.

"Prefectural Vice, as an important official of this prefecture, you should be concerned and work hard for the safety of the prefecture.

Now, a fire has burned inexplicably, and twenty-odd lives have vanished into thin air.

Yet, you want to dismiss it with just a word, 'accident'?

Is this what you call 'the environment is still safe'?"

Upon hearing this, the sweat on the Prefectural Vice's forehead became even denser.

He hurriedly stepped forward a few steps, bowed, and said with a trembling voice, "Prefect Master, please calm your anger. This humble servant has indeed tried his best.

The fire last night was extremely large, which was rare. In addition, the night was dark, and firefighting was not timely, which led to such a tragedy.

This humble servant has already ordered people to thoroughly investigate the source of the fire and will definitely give you an explanation."

Blackwood Abyss gently waved his hand, signaling the Prefectural Vice not to be too nervous,

but his eyes did not relax in the slightest because of this. "Explanation?

What this prefecture wants is not an explanation, but the truth.

How can twenty-odd lives be lightly erased with the word 'accident'?

Do you know that there may be unknown conspiracies hidden behind this?

The rats in the gutter are swaggering onto the stage,

This is a provocation to my Blackwood Prefecture!!"

Upon hearing this, the Prefectural Vice's heart trembled.

He knew Blackwood Abyss's temperament well.

This seemingly gentle and refined old man was actually meticulous and ruthless.

He quickly nodded in agreement: "This humble servant understands. This humble servant will definitely do his best to investigate the truth and will never let anyone escape justice."

Blackwood Abyss nodded slightly, his gaze turning back to the fish in the pond. They seemed unaffected by the disturbances from the outside world, still swimming leisurely.

He sighed softly and said, "In this world, people's hearts are unpredictable. You may leave, but remember, no matter what you find, you must report to me at the first instance."

The Prefectural Vice responded, bowed, and hurriedly left the backyard.

Blackwood Abyss continued to stand in place, gazing at the fish in the pond, but he was planning another calculation in his heart.

"Someone, summon Blackwood Guard Du Yuan to see me."

In Blackwood Prefecture, the Prefectural Vice could only manage the government constables and other officials,

while Blackwood Abyss's greatest trump card was still the Blackwood Guard in his hands.

The Blackwood Guard, composed of thirty thousand strong men, was the fundamental reason why the Blackwood family could gain a foothold in Blackwood Prefecture.

And Du Yuan, among them, was Blackwood Abyss's adopted son, whom he regarded as his own.

Soon, a man like an iron tower appeared before Blackwood Abyss.

Feeling the aura like a furnace on the man's body, Blackwood Abyss smiled with satisfaction.

The flesh was like an iron tower, and the blood energy was like an arch furnace,

only a wisp of one's own True Qi was needed to break through to the True Qi Realm.

"Du Yuan, you've come," Blackwood Abyss's voice was gentle and powerful, reaching directly into people's hearts.

He raised his head, his eyes like torches, staring directly at the iron-tower-like man in front of him, his heart full of gratification and expectation.

Du Yuan bowed and said in a low and firm voice, "Adoptive father, you summoned me?"

Du Yuan's voice was low and powerful, revealing an unquestionable loyalty and determination.

Blackwood Abyss gently patted Du Yuan's shoulder and smiled, "The blood energy in your body is becoming more and more intense. It seems that you are not far from breaking through to the True Qi Realm.

Remember, a true powerhouse must not only cultivate the flesh, but also cultivate the mind.

Only with a tenacious mind can one go further on the path of martial arts."

Upon hearing this, a trace of excitement flashed in Du Yuan's eyes. He knew deeply his adoptive father's expectations and cultivation of him.

He nodded heavily and said, "Adoptive father, rest assured, this child will definitely keep it in mind and live up to your expectations."

Blackwood Abyss nodded slightly, his gaze shifting from the fish in the pond to Du Yuan, a trace of appreciation and expectation flashing in his eyes.

"Du Yuan, do you know about the fire last night?"

Upon hearing this, Du Yuan frowned slightly and nodded. "This child has heard of it. Those who can do such a thing are not ordinary martial artists.

But if adoptive father wants to investigate, give me three days."

Blackwood Abyss nodded with satisfaction. He knew Du Yuan's ability and determination.

"Du Yuan. Leave this matter to you.

Remember, no matter who is behind it, you must bring them to justice and never tolerate evil."