The strong feeling of dizziness made Xiang Feng feel that the heavens and the earth were spinning upside down, and he closed his eyes and tried to adjust his breathing to prevent himself from falling.

There are three more people!!

Xiang Feng shouted, a ruthless color erupted in his eyes, and at this time, the three ninjas didn't have the slightest fear when they saw the leader being killed, they just paused slightly, and immediately rushed towards Xiang Feng frantically.

Xiang Feng raised his attention to the limit, he dodged the attack of the first ninja, and the short knife in his hand slashed horizontally, slashing against the ninja's throat.

The other two ninjas also surrounded at this time, and they formed a triangular stance.

Xiang Feng's body shook slightly, and his body had reached its limit.

"Kill him!" the three ninjas glanced at each other, and almost simultaneously swung their long knives and slashed at Xiang Feng's head.

"Xiang Feng, you must remember that your pupil technique must not be used for the third time, otherwise you will have to worry about your life!"

In Xiang Feng's mind, he recalled his master's words.

At this moment, the tips of the three ninjas had already reached Xiang Feng, and in an instant, Xiang Feng's face suddenly became a little more hideous, and he laughed and said, "You want me to die!

Airplanes!

The third pupil technique!

This time, the duration of the pupil technique was not long, although the time was very short, but for Xiang Feng, it was enough.

"Poof!poof!poof!" Xiang Feng's figure turned in place, and the short knife instantly swept past the throats of the three ninjas, bringing up three strings of blood flowers.

As the three ninjas fell to the ground, Xiang Feng also slowly fell to the ground.

At this time, he felt that his soul was about to leave his body, and the whole person was like a flat boat in the vast sea, and he was in danger of capsizing at any time.

At the moment when Xiang Feng fell, he suddenly felt as if something had been turned on in his brain, and countless memories and memories instantly poured into his mind, making him unable to distinguish between virtual and reality.

"Chong'er! Run away! We are in ambush!"

"Get out of here!"

"Young master, let's go!"

"Tang Qiu, take the young master away! The main thing is that there are three long and two short, so you can decide on your own!"

The sound of sniper rifles rang out in my ears like popping beans, and the sounds of fighting, screaming, and roaring sounded one after another in the dense forests of Mt. Fuji.

Xiang Feng, who was only thirteen years old, tried his best, but was still shot through the lower abdomen by a bullet and passed out.

Mt. Fuji, covered in snow, was completely stained red with blood.

A middle-aged man picked up Xiang Feng and ran desperately towards the foot of the mountain, behind him, more than a dozen masked people in white were chasing after him, and they were about to be killed.

The middle-aged man ran with Xiang Feng for a long, long time.

Xiang Feng couldn't remember how long it had been, and suddenly, a chill hit his heart, and he woke up in his heart and sat up from the bed suddenly.

"Is this a dream?" Xiang Feng looked at his hands, and then looked at the surrounding environment, this was obviously a woman's room, and there was a faint fragrance of women in the room, and the Chinese-style layout gave people a very simple feeling.

No! It's not a dream!

Xiang Feng sat on the ground dumbfounded, unable to get close to the information in his mind.

He suddenly found that all the childhood memories he had lost before had been recovered, and nothing had been missed.

"I, my name is Xiang Chong, is it Xiang Wentian's son, the young master of the Longteng Group?" Xiang Feng didn't know whether he should cry or laugh.

He had always wanted to know who his biological parents were, but now that he knew, he found that his parents were long gone.

"Are you awake?" At this time, a very soft female voice came in, and with the voice, a very familiar figure of Xiang Feng slowly walked into the room.

"Are you Sister Lan?" Xiang Feng looked at this woman who charmed all beings, and immediately recognized the identity of this woman.

She is the nursing classroom that replaces Jiang Yue, Lou Ruolan, and in Xiang Feng's sealed memory, Lou Ruolan has another identity, that is, the intelligence officer of the Longteng Group, she is the same as Jiang Yue, she is the righteous daughter of Master Cheng! It's just that Jiang Yue is in the open, and Lou Ruolan is in the dark, and not too many people know about her relationship with Cheng Dashi.

Lou Ruolan bowed slightly at Xiang Feng, her voice was still a little numb, but her tone was full of respect: "Lou Ruolan, I've seen the young master." ”

"Sister Lan, what the hell is going on?What about Uncle Qiu?" Xiang Feng's momentum on his body has changed now, Xiang Feng back then was known as the first genius of Yanjing, and his IQ, strategy and martial arts attainments all reached a very high level, and that year, he was only ten years old!

Lou Ruolan sighed softly: "Uncle Qiu rescued you from Mount Fuji back then, but he was soon discovered by Sakura's killer, and he only had time to hand over the unconscious you to Uncle Yuan......"

Uncle Yuan, who taught him Xingyi Boxing, is the master whose full name is Wang Wenyuan.

Xiang Feng felt a pain in his heart, he grew up with Tang Qiu since he was a child, in Xiang Feng's opinion, Tang Qiu is not only his master, but also his elder, among all the uncles of the Longteng Group, Xiang Feng and Tang Qiu have the best relationship.

Seeing Xiang Feng's pale face, Lou Ruolan hurriedly said: "Young Master, your current brain waves are very unstable, please don't be angry." ”

Xiang Feng slowly stood up from the bed and said in a cold voice, "Longteng Group, how many survivors are there now?"

Lou Ruolan trembled in her heart, gritted her teeth and said: "Young master, intermediate and above employees, only Uncle Yuan is still alive, junior employees, there are more than 30 people who have been identified, and more than 100 registered employees." ”

"Did the four major families do it?" Xiang Feng's expression was very calm.

But the more Xiang Feng is like this, the more uneasy Lou Ruolan's heart becomes.

The dawn before a storm is usually very calm.

Lou Ruolan said softly: "According to the intelligence we have collected over the years, it seems that above the four major families, there is a mysterious organization, but this organization is too secretive, with our current intelligence network, there is nothing to detect at all, but since the battle of Mount Fuji, the four major families have begun to hunt down our people, in the past ten years, more than 300 junior employees have disappeared mysteriously, most of them are inseparable from the four families." ”

"In the battle of Mount Fuji back then, have the identities of those white-clothed masked people been identified?" Xiang Feng asked, his face was extremely pale.

Ten years ago, they Longteng Group received a distress letter from one of the four major families, the Zhuge family, which said that the people of the Zhuge family had found a secret base at the foot of Mount Fuji, which imprisoned many Chinese scientists and martial artists.

After careful investigation by the Longteng Group, it was found that the content of the Zhuge family's letter was true, and that secret base belonged to the Sakura Yu and an organization named Shura jointly built.

In order to completely eradicate this secret base, under some sophisticated planning, Xiang Wentian led more than 1,300 elites to infiltrate Japan in the name of business investigation, and launched an attack on the secret base overnight.

I thought this was a very simple task, but the senior management of Longteng Group didn't care too much, and even Xiang Wentian brought Xiang Feng, who was only thirteen years old, to Mount Fuji, wanting Xiang Feng to experience it for himself.

Unfortunately, this time, they miscalculated.

Xiang Wentian and the others quickly defeated the masters of Sakura and Shura, and forcibly broke into the secret base, they never expected that the real battle would start when they entered the secret base.

Those imprisoned in the secret base are all first-class masters, these people are dressed in white, their faces are covered with white scarves, and they are killing moves as soon as they make a move.

Xiang Wentian and the others found out that they had been ambushed, so they led people to kill out of the secret base, and as a result, there were countless killers in ambush on the periphery of the secret base, these killers were proficient in turtle breath techniques, and they were hidden in the thick snow, and when Xiang Wentian and the others rushed out, they immediately launched an attack.

That battle was extremely tragic, thousands of white-clothed masters were almost killed and wounded, and more than 130 senior employees of Longteng Group were also wiped out.

"It seems that it was also your idea that I came to Guangling. Xiang Feng's gaze fell on Lou Ruolan.

Lou Ruolan's heart trembled, and she immediately responded: "Yes." ”

Xiang Feng sighed lightly and said slowly: "In the past ten years, I have worked hard for you. ”

Lou Ruolan's eyes were rolling with tears, her voice was slightly choked, and she said: "Young master, you are serious, this blood feud, as long as it is a Longteng person, it will never be forgotten!"

"That's right, blood debt must be paid with blood!" Xiang Feng said in a deep voice: "Leave the matter to me in the future." ”