The atmosphere in the carriage was terrifyingly silent, and Zhao Xiaotian drove quietly, his expression still deep in the bone marrow's heavy condensation!

The investigation into the woman, there are already final results.

It's shocking! It's scary!

At least at the moment, he already has too much information!

At least there are too many confusions and too many doubts in my heart, and I finally have the answer!

I don't know why the other party has repeatedly tolerated and never done anything unfavorable to himself even though he has repeatedly and unrelentingly confronted that huge martial arts sect whose sphere of influence permeates most of the East?

Why is it no longer clear why Su Mingqing, an elder with real power in his hands, has coerced and lured him many times, and even threw out a lot of heart-warming conditions to force him Zhao Xiaotian to be nosy and stay out of the matter?

How can it be unclear that on this trip to South China, Su Ming and Qingming have already hated him to the core, but why did he still take the trouble to lead a full fifteen elite subordinates to help?

He never doubted that the woman's affection for him was too strong and too poignant. Even, he owes her too much!

But what can he do?

Many things are more than just a period of Ai Ai's children's affection!

It is already about the soul of the Zhao family that has stood tall in the Chinese martial arts for three hundred years, it has been about the significance of the continuous reproduction of Meihua'an Village for hundreds of years, and it has been about the honor and dignity of the life and death of the great Chinese martial arts!

How can it not be clear that such a huge and lucrative industry of the Su family would mean if it fell into the hands of the Broken Knife Stream?

That only means that this martial arts sect, which is almost terrifyingly powerful in the East, has strong financial support, and it is no longer fearless. Next, a large number of elites poured out of the nest and stepped into the land of China, setting off a bloody slaughter!

Since then, there will be no peace in the Chinese martial arts, and it is destined to be ruined, bloody and bloody!

Unconsciously, the bloodshot eyes still can't hide the too unforgettable hardship and sorrow, too many sad and lonely things!

The old lady of the Su family was buried in the ground, and the place where the funeral was held was located under a mountain range called Guanyin Mountain!

It is only three or four kilometers away from the old house of the Su family, and it is also the location of the ancestral grave of this famous huge family in Huahai City, where generations of ancestors are buried!

Wolong and stronghold, the treasure land of Shangfeng Shangshui, there is only a rugged and narrow mountain road leading here!

Because the distance was too far, when Mercedes-Benz arrived all the way, it was half past four in the afternoon!

On a harsh winter afternoon, the sky was still terribly overcast, and the biting cold wind raged across the land.

However, when Zhao Xiaotian opened the car door and came down, the situation in front of him, although he had expected it, still made his heart fall to the bottom in an instant!

I saw ahead, under this verdant mountain, there was a large open space in front of me!

In the distance, there are quite magnificent tombs, and there are solemn tombstones carved with the names of the ancestors of the Su family!

At the forefront, a new grave has been added! The cumbersome and old funeral ceremony has long been held. The coffin has been buried, and the loess has been piled up, leaving only the bright wreaths on the loess pile, and the yellow and white paper money sprinkled everywhere on the ground!

All around, there was a desolate atmosphere.

This old man, who was once the overlord of the supreme glory and power of Huahai City, and who had made outstanding contributions to the brilliant development of the Su family, has finally returned to the loess.

Of course, the most powerful life experience of this old lady of the Su family is nothing more than the top of Mount Tai thirty years ago, the ignorant are fearless, and a stone has smashed the greatest glory and pride of the entire Oriental martial arts for three hundred years.

An era of great symbolic significance of the Su family has come to an end!

At this time, in front of the graves, the picture has already been tense to the extreme!

In that large clearing, there were sixty or seventy people standing motionless. There are men, women, old and young, and most of them are wearing pure black clothes, black veils, and white filial piety clothes.

Undoubtedly, almost all the members of the Su family's lineage who came from Tiannan and Haibei to attend the old lady's funeral, including a few relatives and friends!

Among them, naturally many of them are familiar faces from the last family conference organized by Su Baiquan!

The old father-in-law, Su Bancheng, and the second uncle of the old Longzhong, are naturally among them!

Su Wanxi is the current head of the Su family, the core of the family's power, and naturally stands at the forefront of a group of people. Wearing a pure black light gauze long skirt, also wearing a white filial piety dress, and a long black hair like a waterfall, tied into a bun on the top of his head!

It's still so elegant, so glamorous.

It's just that compared to some time ago, the haggard and sad that suffers from gains and losses, the beautiful face is much calmer, just a pair of slender jade hands clutching the skirt, staring coldly ahead.

And just a few meters away in front of this group of Su family members, there were more than twenty men in black power suits standing in unison.

Tall, short, fat and thin are different, but without exception, everyone is covered in a black scarf, only a pair of eyes are exposed!

At this moment, dozens of people are surrounded in the shape of a fan. The eyes are fierce, gloomy and terrifying!

All over the body, the condensation and killing intent that penetrated deep into the bone marrow were just like a fierce hungry wolf, ready to bite the group of defenseless prey in front of them at any time, and gnaw them so bloody that there were no bones left!

The two people standing at the front are not masked!

An old man in his sixties, wearing a brand new lilac Tang suit, has a slightly fat figure and gray hair!

A young man in his early thirties, in a pure white casual suit, a handsome and charming face wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and his gestures are full of elegance of reading poetry and books!

Undoubtedly, it was Tang, Song, Yuan and Su Mingqing!

The father and son, under the Broken Sword Flow of the R Country, the two elders who hold real power, the god of war in the Flood Wilderness Realm!

In addition, sandwiched between the members of the Su family and the core elite of the Broken Knife Stream, there are still about a dozen people!

With a nervous expression, he confronted this group of Broken Knife Flow masters who were eyeing him, and protected the group of Su family members behind him.

An old man of nearly eighty years old, with gray hair and a round figure, is in good spirits in a black suit.

A middle-aged man in his fifties, dressed in a cyan gown, his obviously baked hair was dark and shiny, meticulously combed, and he had a small goatee on his chin.

It was Ye Buxiao and Cao Wuye!

Behind him, lined up, there were eight or nine tall and tall men in straight suits, naturally the brothers of Cao Wuye!

As for why Comrade Cao appeared here with his brothers, Zhao Xiaotian was not surprised.

In the final analysis, before he went to South China, he specially instructed this guy to send some of his men to the Su family's old mansion to help run errands and take care of some.

For a while, the scene was terrifyingly tense, and even the air was about to condense.

(End of chapter)