Hou Lingtian was born into the Hou family, a wealthy family in Hancheng. When he was seven years old, his family was wiped out by the gangster Gui Hulou. Unaccompanied, living on the streets. It just so happened that Zhao Wushen brought Zhao Xue to Hancheng to do some work. Zhao Xue saw that he was weak and helpless, so she picked him up and took him home. Later, he was even regarded as his biological brother, and he was always with him and loved him very much.
When life is at its most difficult, being rescued by a noble person is a feeling that is so great that it can be recreated. Therefore, Hou Lingtian has liked Zhao Xue since he was a child. In order to match Zhao Xue, he practiced harder and continuously improved his abilities. Who knows that God does not follow people's wishes. When he was ten years old, Zhao Xue was taken to the Jingji Sect to learn martial arts by Gu Qing. A few years later, she became close to her senior brother Duan Hongyan.
Before Zhao Wushen died, he accidentally passed the world's silver gang to Hou Lingtian. He even ordered Zhao Xue to follow Xue Yang for the rest of his life and never return to the Tianxia Bank Gang. In this way, Hou Lingtian and Zhao Xue rarely saw each other again. And even though he has the power over the world and cannot share it with the one he loves, it all seems meaningless!
People are busy all day long, and they can't think of such trivial matters as love. But now, Zhao Xue appeared in front of him alive. The lovesickness hidden in Hou Lingtian's heart emerged again unconsciously. And this risk is out of control!
Hou Lingtian is a ruthless person, otherwise Zhao Wushen would not have been forced to pass the gang leader to him in the first place. After more than ten years of fighting in the world, Hou Ling's Tiancheng mansion is now deeper and his methods are more vicious. When he saw the two loving people in front of him, a vicious thought flashed in his heart. If Duan Hongyan dies, then maybe Zhao Xue can be completely his own.
…
Zhong Fengxue and Luo Fan worked hard for three days and were finally able to lead their horses and leave Wuliu Inn.
Zhong Fengxue looked confused and asked: "Luofan, why did you just say that after Zhao Xue woke up, the first person she saw must be her husband? And after she woke up, she seemed to have forgotten everything. Why did she look at you? His eyes became quiet?"
Luo Fan chuckled. Tell me: "You should know that there was once a Poison King Valley in Jianghu. The owner of the Poison King Valley, Duan Huangquan, was the first generation of the Poison King. His medical skills were recognized as the best in the world. Before his death, he left behind a secret book called "Li Du Jing". This The book has now been passed to his son, King Duan Yan, the leader of the Evil Spirit Sect. I have dealt with people from several major poison sects, and I also happened to read the "Li Du Jing". There are many strange things about the human soul and body in it. It was written on it that if a person is reborn, her soul will be contaminated by the habits and dispositions of the first person she sees. I don’t know whether this is true or not, and I don’t know if Zhao Xue is reborn. But be cautious in everything. That's better. Duan Hongyan is an upright man and is Zhao Xue's husband. I hope that the first person Zhao Xue sees is him. As for letting her look into my eyes, that is a secret skill in the Four Strange Sects of Jianghu. "The spirit is illusory." I can hypnotize her through my eyes, make her quiet, and help her recall the past."
After hearing this, Zhong Fengxue nodded and said: "I see. You know a lot of strange arts."
Luo Fan smiled and said: "I have been wandering around the world since I was a child, and later I learned skills from my master. I have traveled a lot in the world, and naturally I have seen a lot. If you are interested, I will pass on these skills to you in the future. Now let's Hurry back to Dragon City, it’s time for Prime Minister Zhang’s funeral.”
Luo Fan and Zhong Fengxue rushed to Dragon City on Pegasus. When I arrived outside Zhang's mansion, I saw that the street was already crowded with ten troops from the civilian army. Luo Fan smiled. It seems that the top ten commanders were frightened, so they sent so many troops to protect them.
At this time, the commanders were still staying safely in the Zhang family and did not dare to move. The news about Dragon City has spread throughout the past three days, and the living Yama on East Street has taken action again. This time it was another big move, directly killing three big figures in the underworld, Bai Hui, the leader of Qingsong Village, Kong Xuehao, a Confucian hero, and the old man with Buddha Palm of Buddha! And they even let it slip that they would kill Sima Yue even when he came. This kind of majesty and domineering attitude would have been regarded as a joke by people before, but now they are filled with admiration.
The ten commanders in the mourning hall were busy, gesticulating and making preparations for the funeral. When they saw Luofan and Zhong Fengxue walking in, they hurriedly hid far away as if they were looking at wild beasts.
Zhang Feiling's eyes finally showed joy when she saw Luo Fan. But this was her father's funeral, and she couldn't show it. In the past few days, she had cried more than a hundred times during the funeral ceremony, and her face was swollen and haggard. He simply saluted and said: "Brother, you are back!"
Luofan put on his mourning clothes again, patted Zhang Feiling on the shoulder, and said with concern: "I'm back. Yuwen, you've worked hard these days. Let's send our foster father off for the last time."
Zhang Feiling nodded with a jade face, and tears flowed out again unconsciously.
Luofan and Luo Ya exchanged a few words and everything was arranged, so there was no need to delay. According to the auspicious time, prepare for the funeral.
Outside the door, the funeral suona sounded, and the deacon carrying paper horses, paper flags, paper figures and other shady things in front of him walked out. As Zhang Ruoxu's only remaining adopted son, Luo Fan stood in front of the coffin and threw the brazier for Zhang Feiling. He held his head high and shouted in pain: "Father, I see a heroic spirit in the blue sky, and my adopted son comes to earth to send you off!"
After throwing the basin, the thirty-two strong men beside each coffin worked together to slowly lift it and walked out. Relatives and friends who were seeing off relatives followed step by step. A group of officials from the inner government, led by Yu Wenzhao and Li Jiudou, followed with serious expressions. The ten commanders were reluctant and followed behind with impatient expressions.
After leaving the gate of Zhang Mansion, the guards of the ten commanders followed one after another. The procession of several hundred people soon turned into a procession of several thousand people. The common people were amazed. No one dared to come in a few days ago, but now they all dared to come to the funeral. It seems that this family has indeed delayed the blessing of the living Yama.
Not far from Zhang's house, a secret guard hurried over and whispered to Luo Fan: "There are hundreds of people ambushing on both sides of Qiantou Zhong Street. I caught one and said it was Yin Shaozheng who arranged for them to transport hundreds of barrels of manure. On the rooftops on both sides of the street, prepare to give Zhang Ruoxu a stink that will last forever."
Luofan understands. With masters like Yu Wenzhao around, Yin Shaozheng didn't dare to make trouble head-on, so he came up with such a bad idea. Just as he was about to arrange manpower to deal with it, he turned around and saw Cen Huang and Zhang Feiling approaching. I thought in my heart that there was no such thing as a capable person, so it would be most appropriate for him to go.
Luo Fan walked up to the two of them anxiously. He looked at Zhang Feiling and said, "Yuwen, I'm in trouble. A few days ago, I wiped out the Mu Gang. The remaining few of their minions were filled with resentment and were hiding on the rooftops on both sides of the street, preparing to cause trouble. You tell me, I am now We are busy with the funeral. If we catch up, we will waste time. What do you think we should do?"
Zhang Feiling understood immediately after hearing this that Luofan had to find Cen Huang to handle it himself.
However, before she could speak, Cen Huang himself jumped out and shouted with an angry look on his face: "Hey! The Mu Gang has been wiped out, and you still dare to be so arrogant! These gangs of thieves are in bad luck. If you dare to make trouble in front of me, I will I will never spare them. Yuwen, don’t worry, leave this matter to me! I promise to beat the shit out of those bastards!"
Luofan stopped Cen Huang and warned: "Brother Cen, don't kill anyone. If you do, kill them all. Be careful to drag the bodies outside the city and bury them. Don't let anyone catch you."
Cen Huang's face turned dark when he heard this. Do you want to kill someone yourself or not? In front of Zhang Feiling, he couldn't show weakness and said with a straight face: "I know! I have experience in this matter!"
Seeing Cen Huang leaving, Luo Fan smiled slightly. He looked at Zhang Feiling again and said comfortingly: "Yuwen, don't worry. The civilian army will have no problem dealing with some minions. I'll leave first."
Zhang Feiling naturally believed in Luofan, and her pear-shaped jade face softened slightly. Looking at Luofan leaving, his eyes were thoughtful.
Cen Huang walked out of the team aggressively. Come to the street and blow the "jade whistle" around your neck. The three thousand elite men with bows and swords hidden in the street immediately gathered.
Cen Huang ordered these people to divide into several teams and quickly drove away the minions along the streets on both sides. And just now Luofan deliberately mentioned the remnants of the Mu Gang and did not mention Yin Shaozheng, otherwise he would not dare to do things so actively.
On the upper floors on both sides of the street, minions were carrying dung buckets and preparing to take action. Several pairs of elite soldiers came to kill them in sight. They thought it was the living Yama who sent an army to kill them. They didn't dare to fight back, they all abandoned them and ran away like the wind from east to west!
At this time, in the distance, the top of the prosperous and prosperous Tianyang Tower in Dragon City. On the topmost floor of the five-story building, all the luxury single rooms are empty. Only in the middle, in front of the window with the broadest view, was an empty table. A woman dressed in white, with a face as cold as ice and a look as bright as the moon, is sitting upright and majestic, glancing towards the street in the distance.
Looking at the approaching funeral procession from a distance, her expression was calm, but her eyes were filled with murderous intent.
