239.The Collapse of Faith, the Death of Yunyao (4)

Political conspiracy is the fundamental difference between politicians and politicians, many politicians drill camp for a lifetime but can not reach the top, to put it bluntly, it is nothing more than a lack of understanding of the conspiracy, so it has not been able to reach the height of politicians, this statement is not far-fetched, political things, who can say it?

Yun Yao is not a politician, and his unclean identity can only be regarded as a generation of heroes who are well versed in thick black and drill camps in a peaceful and prosperous world!

The word Xiaoxiong is not something that everyone can be qualified to be listed as, the rivers and lakes are always just a corner of the country, and no matter how huge the black gold empire is, it is just the icing on the cake of this country.

The underground world has the rules of the underground world, and Yun Yao, who is a hero, understands this very well in his mind.

On this day, the wind is light and the sky is clear.

This summer, the street trees on the main lane of Yanjing are neatly arranged on both sides of the road, and there are many old men shaking their fans to enjoy the shade under the greenery, adding a precious scenery to this bustling impetuous city only for profit!

Yun Yao's Rolls-Royce was driving on the main lane, driving a strange man who had never seen his face normally, this man had a cold aura that no one knew, and a long scar was pulled diagonally from the corner of his eye to his neck, which made people feel creepy.

This man, dressed in an expensive suit, did not smile, but in his eyes could see something called loyalty, and the thick suit could not hide the explosive muscles of his body.

Longmen, there are too many secret chess pieces who may never show up for the rest of their lives, and dead soldiers who will not show up until the critical moment.

Qi Qing and Yang Yunxue sat in the back seat, and Yun Yao sat in the co-pilot, his expression was indifferent and calm.

Yun Yao, who has grown up in killing all his life, has a clear and kingly temperament in his calmness. This kind of temperament may be the so-called personality charm!

This time he went north to Liaodong, in fact, Yun Yao naturally knew the danger, but Yun Yao, who was self-made, was able to retreat in the great change in Liaodong decades ago, and crushed the entire Liaodong over and over again, making the whole Liaodong tremble, and if he went to Liaodong after a few decades, what was he afraid of?

In the ruthless Liuhe Mountain, there was a bloody coral in Liaodong. Still couldn't keep him, today's Liaodong, just with a Hua hero who is not a snake and a Liu Yunfeng who has broken his legs, he wants to leave him in Liaodong in a dream?

Outside the airport, a teenager with a broken arm stood quietly in the bustling crowd. He wore a pair of heavy gold-rimmed glasses, and his delicate face was on it. There was a kind of sadness that made people feel distressed.

The boy with the broken arm stood quietly on the street. Ignoring the pointing glances and disdainful looks around them, instead looking at the main lane, who seems to be waiting?

Indifference, contempt?

This teenager, who has the right to despise him?

The first eldest son and grandson of the Northern Martial Arts family, Helian Longxiang has terrifying hacking skills. The boy who was able to easily and successfully hack into a confidential system.

He is also arrogant even if he has a broken arm.

There is a kind of person, no matter what kind of suffering and pain they go through. He will never bow his proud head!

Arrogant and talented, it is the true portrayal of Helian Longxiang!

No one can deny this, who is qualified to deny it?

However, at this moment, quietly looking at the main lane leading to Yanjing Airport, there is an unknown apprehension in his eyes, which is accompanied by a kind of uneasiness from the depths of his heart.

Finally, a Rolls-Royce appeared in Helian Longxiang's eyes.

In an instant, Helian Longxiang's body trembled slightly, as if there was some inexplicable fear, this fear was not the fear of death from the depths of his soul, but an indescribable strange and complex feeling.

Hiss!

With the sharp grinding sound of tires and the ground, Rolls-Royce stopped on the side of the road, and for a while, Helian Longxiang, this iron-blooded man who would never frown even in the face of the threat of death, felt a state of uneasy for the first time.

He lifted his heavy gold-rimmed glasses and pulled open the door of the Rolls-Royce with one hand.

The next moment, Yun Yao's face that had been through vicissitudes appeared in his sight, and suddenly, Helian Longxiang's pupils contracted, and he seemed to be a little cramped and uneasy.

"Dragon Lord!" Helian Longxiang greeted respectfully.

Yun Yao looked at Helian Longxiang with a kind smile, and then, a hand was gently placed on Helian Longxiang's shoulder, just like an elder treating a junior, and said with a smile: "Long Xiang, call me Uncle Yun, I and your father Helian Qingyuan are also close friends!" ”

Airplanes!

Hearing the words Helian Qingyuan, Helian Longxiang's face changed greatly, his emotions were complicated, and he was faintly uneasy, thinking about his life over the years, as well as the scenes in Helian family when he was a child, instantly replayed in his mind like a movie, and made Helian Longxiang's calm face have a complex transformation of uncertain weather for the first time.

Father?

How familiar the word used to be, but how unfamiliar!

How is that old man, now?

Looking at Helian Longxiang who was deep in thought, Yun Yao sighed softly and said: "Falling leaves, always return to the roots, follow me back to Liaodong, will Helian family, presumably your father also misses you too, blood is thicker than water, no matter when, it will never change, Uncle Yun may be old, say a few more words, but I hope that your father and son can release their previous suspicions, raise children to prevent old age, as a father, in fact, the ideal is so simple, when the child is young, I hope to be admitted to a good university, and when I grow up, I hope to be able to find a good girl to live a lifetime, and the old man will be at ease and don't ask for anything else."

Listening to Yun Yao's chatter, Helian Longxiang didn't have the slightest feeling of irritability, on the contrary, there seemed to be an emotion in his chest that suppressed himself, suppressed, making him feel a sour taste, and at the same time, Helian Longxiang, this seven-foot man, suddenly covered his eyes with a layer of mist!

Yun Yao patted Helian Longxiang's shoulder again, sighed slightly, and said, "Let's go!" ”

Helian Longxiang bit his lip tightly, didn't say a word, took a deep breath, and then followed behind Yun Yao.

Inside the airport. A Yunyao Group's business jet was parked in the airport, and its own Yunjia bodyguards helped Yunyao carry his luggage, and five minutes later, Yunyao, Helian Longxiang, Qi Qing, and Yang Yunxue stepped on the Yunyao Group's business jet.

After a while, the plane took off and flew into the sky like a giant bird.

This moment. The driver of the Rolls-Royce who drove Yunyao looked at the business plane flying into the sky in a daze, there was an inexplicable worry and melancholy between his eyebrows, and a determined look flashed in his eyes, and he muttered: "Dragon Lord." You can settle your own affairs with peace of mind, Longmen. As long as I'm a wolf. No one can touch a single hair of the Lord! ”

With that, he turned around with a firm step and left.

At the same time, Liaodong.

Outside the door of the Helian family, a young man in a coarse cloth and green shirt stood quietly at the door of the Helian family, looking at the huge mansion of the Helian family's red bricks, green tiles, glazed and vermilion lacquer. Carrying a long sword, his expression was indifferent.

After a moment, he stepped lightly onto the steps.

At this time, the servants of the Helian family looked at this young man who was completely different from the worldly atmosphere. A trace of surprise flashed on their faces, especially when the teenagers walked, their steps were steady, not arrogant or impatient, which made them even more surprised in their hearts.

"Wudang Nangong Ao, ask to see the head of the Helian family, and the little brother is annoyed to spread the word!" The young man clenched his fist at the servant guarding the door, and said in a calm tone.

Belch?

In the face of the young man's politeness, the servant of the Helian family was a little flattered, and a servant who was about twenty-seven or eighteen years old immediately stepped forward and replied respectfully: "It turned out to be the Nangong Shaoxia of Wudang, and the head of the family instructed that the guests of Wudang can go directly into the hall to discuss matters!" ”

Young man?

At this title, the corners of Nangong Ao's mouth pulled into a wry smile, and then followed the servant to the door.

Walk through the corridor and enter the Helian Family Martial Arts Hall, in the Helian Family Chamber, as far as the eye can see, there is an old man with gray hair sitting in the upper hall, and the lower seat, more than ten seats on both sides, there are many guests sitting inside, dressed as a martial artist, it seems that it should be a figure like a bull ear in the Chinese martial arts world.

Nangong Ao, who was dressed in a green shirt, Shi Shiran walked into the hall.

Suddenly, many of the seniors in the martial arts world here turned their eyes to Nangong Ao, their eyes were complicated, there were doubts, doubts, and puzzles.

Nangong Ao stepped in, and the old man with huge white hair who was sitting in the upper hall saluted with his fists, and said respectfully: "Wudang Nangong Ao, I have seen Helian's predecessors. ”

"Good, good!" Helian Qingyuan, who was seated, stroked his palms and smiled, and had a good impression of the gentle, courteous and modest young man in front of him, and laughed: "Sure enough, the hero is a young man, look at the seat!" ”

Nangong Ao smiled, and then bowed to the seniors in the martial arts world on both sides again, and said again: "Nangong Ao, I have seen all the seniors in the martial arts world, the juniors are late, I hope you Haihan!" ”

Everyone present suddenly had a lot more good impression of this genius disciple of Wudang, and they didn't know how this young man's martial arts were, but it was this good etiquette that was worthy of their gratification.

"Nangong Xian's nephew is too polite, you don't have to be polite!" Among them, an old man in a Taoist uniform, with a full beard, and a rather superior demeanor, waved his hand and said.

He is the head of the gossip gate, He Yiming.

Nangong Ao smiled lightly at the head of the Bagua Sect, turned around, followed the guidance of the servants of the Helian family, and sat in an empty seat at the end.

According to the seniority, Nangong is proud and should sit in the last seat.

As soon as he sat down, a young man next to him, dressed in monk's robes, with clear eyebrows and a small bald head, suddenly set his eyes on Nangong Ao, and he didn't know what to do, and his eyes revealed a hint of color.

"You are the genius boy of Wudang, and it is said that Nangong Ao has practiced Tai Chi swordsmanship to perfection?" The little monk asked softly.

For the seniors, Nangong Ao has a modest attitude and courtesy, but for the peers, Nangong Ao naturally does not have so much etiquette, not for anything else, just because he is Nangong Ao, he has a jealous talent in martial arts.

"You are Shaolin Shihu, I heard that your Shaolin stick method is also good!" Nangong Ao chuckled.

"Free for a fight?" They are all young and frivolous teenagers in their twenties, who are obsessed with martial arts, Shi Hu cast a provocative gaze and said.

"Good!" Nangong Ao was not afraid to fight, and replied with a smile.

Their voices were not loud, but all the people present were elites in the martial arts world, so they naturally heard their conversation, and for a while they set their eyes on the leaders of these two young generations.

Helian Qingyuan sat on the upper seat and said with a smile: "Both of them are the best of the younger generation, and it is a good thing to learn from each other's strengths, but after we solve the matter of the Baimen setting up in front of us to provoke the Chinese martial arts world, the two virtuous nephews can learn from each other!" ”

Helian Qingyuan was originally a highly respected figure in the martial arts world, and he was quite respected, as soon as he said this, everyone present retracted their gaze for a while, looked at Helian Qingyuan, and waited for the following. (To be continued......)