"Master Long, the etiquette cannot be abolished, which tablet is my Liu San'er who dares to call Brother Long Ye."

Qinglong laughed and patted Liu San'er on the shoulder: "Sensible!" San'er, you also know that sometimes I also do it for my brothers, if there are no rules, this team will not be easy to lead! Say, what's the news? “

Liu San'er lowered his waist and whispered: "Master Long, although today's matter is a little incomplete, because Jinyi Wei has issued a gag order, but most of the things have been confirmed, this Wei Tianyi has risen to a thousand households, and the thousand households are in a house in Dongcheng, this house Long Ye should have heard of it, Shen Wansan left his son Shen Congliang's house, this Shen Congliang was later sold to the Persians, a gathering of the Persians, all the people went crazy, slashed each other, and more than 20 people died, and it became a murderous house that no one dared to live in. “

Jing Long recalled for a moment and nodded: "It's the mansion of the wealthy Persian merchant Bigaro." I know that this Pigallo invited me to drink a few times back then. “

Liu San'er continued: "After lunch today, Wei Tianyi took a few people to Qianhusuo, and met Yang Qi, the son of Yang Tonghe, the son of Jinyi Wei Yang Tonghe, and Xu Zhongze, the son of Xu Ji of Dongchang, robbed the people's daughter, and was caught by Wei Tianyi to the Qianhu of Yangliu Hutong, Dongchang and Jinyiwei both sent people to beg for people, but the stall head of Dongchang stood in and came out, and then Yang Tonghe came to Yangliu Hutong with many people, and fought in a ball inside, we couldn't get close, and finally carried out many people, but not many died, they were all injured, and listened to the school captains' discussions, said that a thousand households died, what kind of Fuhu Taibao Dong or something. “

When Qinglong heard this, his face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly asked, "What Fuhu Taibao?" Is it called Dong Chun? “

Liu San'er thought about it hard, he knew the rules of Qinglong, he didn't like ambiguous words, and he didn't like others to talk nonsense, he thought for a while, and then nodded and said: "Master Long, I did hear the wrestler carrying the brocade clothes Wei say that this Wei Tianyi is very powerful, and even Fuhu Taibao Dong Chun broke his throat." ”

Qinglong screamed, in fact, he had a little premonition just now, but he didn't want it to be true.

"Senior brother... Brother! Eleven years ago, Dong Chun's father Dong Dapeng was seriously ill, Dong Chun returned to the capital to inherit his father's position as a hundred households in Jinyiwei, because of the kung fu of killing with an iron gun, he made many meritorious contributions in Jinyiwei, and was soon promoted to deputy Qianhu, two years later Qinglong also came to the capital to defect to Dong Chun, the two of them were black and white, secretly helping each other, I don't know how many Qinglong can not deal with the characters in the rivers and lakes, was put into the edict by Dong Chun, and died alive, And Dong Chun also relied on the money provided by Qinglong to honor his boss, took refuge in Yang Tonghe, and was promoted to a thousand households.

This Qinglong heard Dong Chun's death, like a thunderbolt from the sky, originally because of Qin Song's death, he was still hesitant to kill Wei Tianyi, but Dong Chun's death made Qinglong determined to kill Tianyi under grief and anger.

And all this, Tianyi is still in the dark, and he doesn't feel the amazing killing machine getting closer and closer to him...

In the palace, Tie Wuxin was drinking tea, and behind him stood a well-proportioned and good-looking eunuch, if he didn't smile, he would look like a young man in his twenties, but when he smiled, the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes revealed his age.

"Godfather, Tianyi's reflexes and speed are good, but his kung fu is a little worse, but there seems to be a true qi in his body, which is not very controlled, which is a little strange."

Tie Wuxin nodded slightly: "Ming Dao, this younger brother of yours has excellent roots and bones, and he is the best person who can pass on my iron-blooded banner, and you have to take over the dark eight gates, you are bright and dark, in charge of the entire rivers and lakes, this Ming dynasty can be eternal, and Wuming and Youlan protect the royal family, so that I can do things with peace of mind." ”

Ming Dao was shocked, originally his breathing was the same as Tie Wuxin's, but now it was completely out of rhythm.

"Godfather, what's wrong? You, what do you mean by that? “

Tie Wuxin chuckled: "Idiot, my godfather is over ninety years old, he is already in his last years, seeing that the three of you have achieved great achievements and can be alone, I can finally unload half of the burden, this dark eight doors of the rivers and lakes will be handed over to you, I can rest assured, but my brother handed over to me the iron-blooded banner gate, I have not passed it on, this time I finally found Tianyi, three years, I handed over the wedding dress and the banner door to him in three years, and I fulfilled my wish, I will repay the favor to the old Zhu family, let go of these troubles, I can go to the Snow Mountain, Find the eighth master to avenge the murder of his brother! “

Ming Dao turned around and knelt in front of Tie Wuxin, his eyes were red: "Godfather, let me avenge my son for the revenge of the Eighth Master, you, you can spend your old age in peace, besides, there has been no news of the Eighth Masterba for twenty years, I'm afraid he is no longer there!" “

Tie Wuxin touched the top of his head: "I'm not dead, how dare Eighth Shiba die?" Ming Dao, your sixth-layer Ming Yugong is similar to me back then, how can you fight the big mudra of the Eighth Master? After all these years, although I have reached the peak of perfection, the Eighth Master will only be stronger than me, not weaker than me. Wuming and Youlan have also reached the seventh layer, and you are still far away, but it should be enough to protect the royal family. “

Tie Wuxin saw that Mingdao had stabilized, and helped him up: "Idiot, if my godfather hadn't been worried about you and the wedding dress, he would have gone to the Eighth Master to fight for his life, you don't know that my godfather has lived better than death over the years, as soon as I closed my eyes, I remembered that my brother was playing with me, buying me delicious food, and teaching me kung fu by hand, then it can be said that the best time of my life was spent with my brother, I can't forget the way my brother died in my arms, although I followed Taizu into the Yuan Palace, personally executed Emperor Yuan and twenty-eight important ministers of the Yuan Dynasty, but he did not take revenge on the Eight Divisions, I hate this hate! ”

Tie Wuxin's right hand was raised high, and he slammed through the mahogany Eight Immortals tabletop with a palm, and the palm print on the table was like a knife carving, Tie Wuxin shook his hand lightly with an expressionless face, and the table shattered into powder like ice and snow meeting the sun.

The father and son didn't take it seriously at all, and continued with the topic just now.

"Mingdao, you remember, it is better to hide behind the scenes than in front of the scenes, the people in front of the scenes seem to be majestic, but they are also the land of public targets, only behind the scenes, holding the dark eight gates, a few people from the master of ceremonies and the inner palace supervisor can only treat you like an ancestor, as for the eight gates, I will tell you one by one."

Ming Dao has been in the palace for a long time, and unlike the other two worshippers, he is thoughtful, and he has twice gone to the West with Zheng He, so his knowledge is first-class.

The other two enshrined, Wuming and Youlan, have not left the palace since they entered the palace, although they are strong in martial arts, but they are not familiar with world affairs.