Dragon City is huge, and there are many mountain mansions in the city, all of which are families with heads and faces in Dragon City.

The Hei family has a very high status in Dragon City, and there is a huge mansion on the mountainside, which can even be said to be a village.

Even if the descendants of the black family are scarce, there are many members of the black family.

The black family, which has been inherited for thousands of years, has a large number of people who live on the black family.

Nangong Fan stood in front of an extremely simple but luxurious gate.

The door is open, and the word "Heifu" on the front of the door is magnificent, carved with carefully selected Nan wood. The surroundings are rustic, except for a small fence made of black fences. From time to time, black light flashed on the seemingly unguarded black fence, and it was obviously not as easy to step into it as it seemed.

Nangong Fan looked down at the ring on the index finger of his right hand, the ring was pitch black, inlaid with a black spar, and there were golden lines coiled around it, like a winding dragon.

This ring is not only a token for the black family to prove their identity, but also a rare space ring for ordinary people, even if the space is very small, it can envy others. Similarly, only with the ring issued by the Hei family can you safely step into the black mansion from the gate, and the golden pattern ring in Nangong Fan's hand is an extremely high-grade one even among the black family, and you can enter at will even if you are on the fence. If you want to enter Wanbao Tower, you can enter, except for a few forbidden areas, Heifu can be said to have no defense against him.

Stepping into the house, there are simple flowers and plants placed on the side of the road more than ten meters long, and a simple and atmospheric house is in front of you, this is the living room of the black family, and there are guests visiting on weekdays, and it is here to receive. After passing through this house, it can be regarded as officially stepping into the Black House.

Nangong Fan walked forward easily on the red carpet, the tables and chairs in the house were neatly arranged, and the brand-new cups were placed on the tables, and no one was in the living room.

But Nangong Fan knew that among the flowers and plants in front of the meeting room, no matter the wind or rain, day and night, there were four strong men hiding in it.

The rest of the place was shrouded in formation, and this was the only gap, and even if the gate was closed, the defense would not be loose.

Before he could cross the huge screen blocking the road in the living room, he could hear the shouting behind the living room.

Behind the living room is a spacious flat land. On weekdays, the children of the younger generation of Heifu will fight and practice martial arts here, and there is a special master to guide them.

In addition to the teaching of boxing, sword moves, etc., it is also to let these young generations who have not yet entered the body use every bit of physical strength and truly exercise to every part of the body.

It's not that spiritual body is not important, there are many people who have clearly met the requirements for breakthrough, but they have not broken through for a long time, and there is no reason why their physical fitness is not enough.

Some old people fall short in order to make a last-ditch effort, which is the so-called lack of essence.

Nangong Fan slowly stepped out of the back door of the living room, and more than a hundred young men and women were fighting against each other, facing his master without even looking at the famous black family, concentrating on his work.

The head of the sect is also a beauty in the black family, as long as he stays in the ancestral house every day, he has a lot of money in his hands every month, although he has a little less future, but it is also a good choice for a person who is at peace with what he encounters.

The head of the sect is not something that everyone can do, not only to be able to control these boys, but also to implement the training, every day this master has to rack his brains, hundreds of people are different training specifications.

From time to time, men and women glanced at Nangong Fan, who was strolling close to them, with disdain hidden in the depths of their eyes.

In this world where martial arts are respected, even if Kurosawa is your son-in-law, he can't get the slightest respect from them.

At the end of the crowd, a skinny figure left the person who was practicing with him, ignored the old master's ugly face, held a wooden stick, and jumped like a monkey to Nangong Fan's side, and before he came to Nangong Fan's side, he shouted loudly, "Young master, your boss is finally back, and the black butler said that he would go to the eldest master to sue you." ”

The thin young man in front of him, surnamed Qin Mingguang, is the adopted son picked up by Kurosawa's parents, with Kurosawa's mother's surname, he grew up with Kurosawa, and has an excellent relationship, and he is also Kurosawa's only friend among the younger generation of the Hei family.

The eldest lord is naturally the head of the contemporary black family, Kurosawa's grandfather, Kuroshio Yu.

Black housekeeper, the side line of the black family, the surname is black Yulong, with the mother's surname, the mother is Hei Chaoyu's own sister, the son Hei Jiao is amazingly talented, just eighteen is already a peak martial artist, but also grasped the slightest vein of the aura of heaven and earth, and may officially become a cultivator at any time, leading the way among the black family's peers, and the father is expensive by virtue of the son, so he can get the fat difference of the black family's housekeeper.

Since Kurosawa Takashi knew that Kurosawa was a leaky body, he had infinite hope, and his son also had the blood of the Hei family, so it was not impossible to replace Kurosawa's son-in-law.

Kurosawa went to Pluto alone and also had the reason why Black Jiao ridiculed him for being useless as a concubine.

Hearsay knew the information of the black dragon species and rushed to Pluto, eager to make a difference. This is to comfort his aunt, who often shows disappointment in his eyes.

Nangong Fan looked at the partner in front of him who grew up with a crotch, chuckled twice, patted Qin Guang's shoulder, his tone was full of contempt, as always, this style has penetrated into his bones, at least it will disappear in the face of life and death, "Little Guangzi, how can my son be afraid of that old bastard." ”

As a famous gentleman in Dragon City, in addition to cowering in front of the black feather dress, he is extremely flamboyant in front of others, even if it is a few old men who are highly respected by the Hei family, he is also doted on.

Qin Guang smirked twice, scratching his ears and cheeks like a monkey, wanting to take over the topic of his partner, but he didn't know what to say, his face turned red in a hurry, and he was like a monkey's ass.

Nangong Fan shook his head slightly, he had long been accustomed to Qin Guang's stupid head, he didn't expect Qin Guang to say anything, and sighed softly, "Xiao Guangzi, you practice martial arts well, and then beat that little bastard of Heijiao for me." I still have something to do, so I'll go in first. ”

Qin Guang nodded hurriedly and watched Nangong Fan bypass the people who were practicing martial arts and continue to walk towards the depths of the mansion.

Only then did he return to the middle of the training, and his thin posture was a bit of a posture.

It's just that the person who practiced with him was a twelve or thirteen-year-old young man, and he obviously didn't think much of this adopted son of the black family in the eyes of the master.

But at least it's better than his young master, since his leaky body was revealed, he has given up on himself and never participated in physical exercise, and he can't interject yet, even if he tells it, it's a simple "let him be." And they sent him away.

You must know that at the beginning, he could also go to Wanbaolou to take out the physical cultivation method, and prepare to let this eldest young master embark on another path, although it was a little harder, but it was not without a future.

Nangong Fan naturally won't know about the master's good intentions, and he is very urgent now.

He wants to uncover the mystery, whether he can cultivate again or not, it depends on this experience.

Nothing else is more important than that.

Nangong Fan walked all the way, and behind the spacious training ground, there were countless single-story courtyards, which was where the people of the Hei family lived on weekdays. Most of the courtyards are one-story buildings, and adult disciples can get a wooden house to live in, with their own private space.

It's just that if you have aura in your body, it means that you have to go out, not to mention joining the army, you have to get out of Dragon City.

The Black Family's supply of demon beast meat and foundation building medicine is not something for them to enjoy in the ancestral house.

In addition to the necessary defensive strength of the ancestral house, only the old, weak, sick and disabled are left, but they are guarded by the formation, not to mention that now the black family is in full swing, so they are naturally not afraid of small worries.

With the thousand-year-old heritage of the black family, the old, weak, sick and disabled, maybe there are a few bloodthirsty tigers hidden.

Several small roads run through the group of wooden houses, connecting the front and back of the Black House.

The only high-rise building in the wooden house complex, in the middle of all the wooden houses.

The three tall buildings stand out from the crowd.

In the middle is the house of the head of the family, and on both sides is the internal affairs hall and the second is the law enforcement hall. The core of the three black families is surrounded by a long wall in the center, there is a wide ground, and a competition platform is erected alone in the middle of the ground, and the conflicts within the family can be resolved on the competition platform on weekdays, but they must not hurt their lives. If it is solved privately, the knife of the law enforcement hall will not grow eyes.

There are no rules, there is no circle, and the Law Enforcement Hall is the place that all the people of the Black Family are most afraid of. Some of these laws and regulations are also great constraints on the lineage, and the black family lineage is scarce, and only by treating the side lines and generals so well can they prosper for a long time.

Nangong Fan walked on the path in the middle of the wooden house, with a smile full of anticipation, and his smile gradually became arrogant again, "If I find that mysterious space, I should be able to cultivate, right?" With my talent, I want to see who dares to say that Ben Shao is a waste in the future." ”

Nangong Fan didn't stop and walked directly through the wooden houses.

Behind the wooden houses, there are only three paths spreading, and when you step into them, the summer heat dissipates a lot, but it is a little cool.

Nangong Fan looked directly at the moss-covered sheep intestine path leading to the deeper part of the Black Mansion, his eyes showed longing, and he couldn't help but sigh softly, "Father......"

There are very few people coming and going on weekdays on this small road, and it leads to the deepest part of the Hei family, and there is an ancient mansion inside, which is the ancestral hall of the Hei family.

The people who can enter the ancestral hall are all ancestors who have made great contributions to the black family.

The collateral and family generals are proud to be able to enter the ancestral hall after death.

In front of the ancestral hall, a new log cabin was built, and most of Kurosawa's memories from a few years ago revolved around the wooden house, where a man in the prime of life lived, turning through quaint books, singing sake as songs, dancing with loneliness, and accompanying sorrow.

How can there be a peerless Tianjiao style that once overwhelmed the Dragon City generation?

The person who was trampled under his feet back then is now the lord of the city, and he is extremely majestic.

And he can only be accompanied by the empty lonely ancestral hall, and all the discomfort and regret can only be told to the ghosts.

Even his children had never visited him in recent years.

Nangong Fan suddenly felt that his previous self was a bastard, is this what people do?

Although Nangong Fan didn't know that he was Nangong Fan and was no longer Kurosawa, his memory was still there, as he had personally experienced all of Kurosawa's, and he had a little different thoughts, even if he was a mysterious method, it was unavoidable.

There are various means to make up for the difference in appearance, and even some of the best disguise techniques can be fake.

The difference in mind is the real difference between people.