Chapter Ninety-Eight: The King's Wrath Ambushes the Corpse for a Thousand Miles

That Miantang smiled cruelly: "Zhang Dashuai, the mountains don't turn around, the ground on the beach is always very small, I miss you to death." ”

Zhang Chenglin made a look of surprise, and said in a tough tone: "Luck will not always patronize." Where have you been lately? ”

Na Miantang stared at Zhang Chenglin tightly, unwilling to talk about the past, and changed his words, and said straight to the point: "Well, there is no place, just go outside, meet some Japanese, I really didn't know that the Japanese dared to be so rampant in the concession." ”

"What do you want?"

That Miantang asked with a smear on the bottom of his eyes, and the whole person revealed a killing intent: "Is it comfortable to rely on the Japanese?" You now have all the status and possessions, are you not satisfied? Do you want to get involved in such a disgusting thing? This kind of thing, but the rat crossing the street, everyone can kill it. ”

The wine glass in Zhang Chenglin's hand trembled, and the red wine almost spilled out, he stared at that Miantang and gritted his teeth, hating it to the bone: "You were the person that day?" ”

That Miantang was free to retract, and patted the elders' shoulders with the demeanor of a little boss: "I thought the rivers and lakes were misleading, and there was really something wrong." ”

Zhang Chenglin looked at him and analyzed the truth of these words, "Don't be impulsive, young man, Shanghai is still our Sanxin Company, and it is as simple as killing an ant to death." Don't get me wrong, I'm not a grudge, I'm just a businessman. ”

This is already a hint of Zhang Chenglin's threat.

That Miantang sneered and sneered at each other: "I have never been afraid of being coerced, my Miantang has been walking the rivers and lakes for nearly 20 years, and many people in Shanghai know that I am a life for a life, this is my principle!" Your Sanxin company is powerful, but I don't want to look at you as a god. The Tao is different, not the same! Even if you ask someone to disturb my woman again, it's not once or twice for me to take a risk. Maybe you don't forget how I cleaned up Qi Mazi, Qi Mazi is ruthless, and he doesn't sell both black and white, but I cleaned him up with a flying knife. ”

The muscles on Zhang Chenglin's face jumped: "Don't be righteous and tell me what principles, everyone knows it in their hearts!" Don't be brave enough to bury the future of the entire Rensheng Society for a woman's life, and even affect Hongmen. Young people, don't be rash, we buy favors from each other, and we don't have to make much effort. ”

Na Miantang suppressed surprise and disgust, and laughed angrily: "You are too self-righteous! Let's take a gamble to see if you Zhang Dashuai will become a national scum after five years? ”

John came over again with gentlemanly steps, evidently pleased with his man's arrangement, and pointed to the two men: "I don't want to hear bad news from any of you, or I'll be angry." ”

John is a Chinese expert, of course, the Chinese dialect is also at home, now in the concession Consul John has the final say, everyone understands the weight of his anger, that Miantang, Zhang Chenglin all said yes, the two of them don't look at anyone, look up and laugh, in the eyes of others, it is like a friend who forgets the year to talk about happy things, and has a deep friendship.

After the dinner, a black Lincoln car drove directly from the Six Nations Hotel to Wang Yaxi's Mansion.

The night had sunk into the middle of the night, and it was raining, and the remnants of fallen leaves were covered by the tree-lined paths, and the blue twilight smoke passed faintly by the car window. That Miantang closed his eyes and recuperated, he was so tired, so tired that he left his true face in the fog of the middle of the night in Shanghai. Tonight, he received a call from his father-in-law, and he didn't know what happened, but he knew that he hadn't seriously communicated with his father-in-law since the drunken ghost came home, and his father-in-law had been active recently, and his father-in-law didn't let him participate in many things, because he didn't want him to be in trouble.

It was already more than eleven o'clock in the night when Miantang returned to the Wang Mansion, and he was exhausted and collapsed on the sofa and didn't want to get up. Someone told Namiantang that Old Man Wang was waiting for him in the ancestral hall. Na Miantang knew that his father-in-law needed an answer.

The so-called ancestral hall, is in the palace of the king to open a single in a private room, hanging the Wang grandfather and parents, for the purpose of sacrifice, usually in the year of the harvest or important things sacrifice, usually locked, no one is allowed to enter at will, of course, there is a small secret in that house, there is a secret room, quite soundproof, mainly there is a sacrifice to the Miantang father - the former Qing imperial guard Wang old man portrait, this secret about the identity of the Miantang, the world only knows this secret only three people - Wang Yaxiang, Bai Zhengchang, that Miantang.

When Na Miantang walked into the secret room of the small ancestral hall, he knew.

Wang Yaxian was wearing a robe, with a quiet face, sitting in the room, on a table for his parents' spiritual seat, sacrificing a royal sword, this knife was awarded by the former Qing Dynasty, the royal Qin gave the dragon knife, the dragon knife was eight feet long, the handle was hard and cold. The handle is painted with a dragon, with the words "Qin Ci Dharma Protector Knife" written on the front and "Loyalty and Righteousness" written on the back. The ancestor of that family was an important minister of the Qing Dynasty, so waiting before the sacrifice to the emperor represents not forgetting the original, and the second represents the family law. No matter how the world changes, we must not forget our ancestors. Na Miantang thought about how to live with his father-in-law in a relatively peaceful environment and suffer less from family law.

"Get on your knees!" Wang Yaxian spoke sharply.

The criterion for doing things outside is to kill them all! And the principle at home is that those who know the times are handsome.

Namian Hall knelt down respectfully.

"When your Rensheng Gang broke away from the Axe Gang and formed its own faction, what did I admonish you?"

"Mian'er undertakes court training, only knows how to serve the country loyally, save the people, forge ahead, and help the world."

"Now, against the Qinghong Gang and the Japanese, the orders of your parents and the words of the matchmaker, you have also set yourself up for life in the newspapers and magazines," Wang Yaxian sneered, "Do you still have to drink rat medicine at a fixed time now?" ”

"Father-in-law, you misunderstood." Na Miantang said

"Dare to give you the rat medicine, you also have the courage to drink it, tell me honestly, what should Bai Wei do?"

"This beautiful woman is not what I love." Na Miantang said cautiously.

"Who is your love, Lu Lanchun, I heard that this time it is for her. Marry her back home another day. ”

"Father-in-law wants to tell the truth?"

"Speak!"

"The Huns have not been destroyed, and Mian'er will not marry." That Miantang is concise and to the point.

This was the most sonorous and powerful answer Wang Yaxian had ever heard.

Wang Yaxi's eyes were bright, but his mouth became more and more stern: "Okay! A good Hun has not been destroyed, how can it be a home, if the cat Jiujiu is willing to marry? ”

"Marry." That Miantang showed an intriguing smile, and that Miantang was sharp, he knew that his father-in-law had long wanted him to marry as soon as possible, so that he could inherit the incense for that family so as to live up to the trust of the original adopter. Wang Ya sang in all directions, and the tossing of flags in the four seas, all the paving came from this incident.

He stood up, walked to the tablet of his biological father, and stood with his hands behind his back.

"The body is affected by your parents, you tell me honestly in front of your parents, do you dare to go into the tiger's den to grab food alone! How much blood are you going to shed for the beauty! Have you forgotten your parents, your high expectations! Our nation will inevitably fall into war and chaos, and you will be born in troubled times, and you will have talent, personality and understanding. Saving the country sometimes depends not only on fighting and killing, but also on the economy to help the world. If you fall, the Rensheng Gang may be changed to another flag, and this flag can't be peeped at - because it's not just your personal matter, it's about the Yuxing Gang to save the country! You're like child's play! ”

Na Miantang looked at Wang Yaxian and said affectionately: "The Japanese have been making frequent moves recently, many people in the national government are in Cao Ying's heart in Han, and the father-in-law is in the prime of life, so the assassination of national traitors will be handled by the children." ”

As soon as Miantang's words ended, Wang Yaxian returned his hand with a whip, this whip came too quickly, that Miantang was caught off guard, and a sharp pain came from his arm, causing his whole body to tense in an instant, and a tear in his sleeve had been torn.

Wang Yaxian lifted it, withdrew the whip with a swish, and said sharply: "Okay, very good, Rensheng assistant?" Are you sober? ”

"Father-in-law, I have something to say." That Miantang is also afraid of pain.

"Okay, it's good that you're sober, don't mess with me here." Wang Ya threw the whip onto the stage with a smack, "You say, why do you want to fight against the Japanese alone with your own strength." ”

"Do what Chinese should do." Na Miantang replied sincerely.

Wang Yaxi's heart was turbulent by this sentence.

"The heart is clear. My generation is old, and I still have the ambition to compete, you can't interfere in the assassination incident again, and develop the Rensheng Gang well, don't be afraid, who dares to move. As a political party, the Communist Party has its own fear of moral bottom line, and will not rely on political assassination to cut off political opponents and give people a handle. But I can do it, I'm just the leader of a gang in Shanghai, but sooner or later, Lao Jiang will be counted on my head, so you can't meddle in my affairs anymore - unless you can't even take care of the cat. ”

Na Miantang's expression was calm, and he said calmly: "The king's wrath is thousands of miles away. At this time, although Lao Jiang was not a king, he was better than a king, and now Long Yan was furious. The father-in-law repeatedly assassinated Lao Jiang, and Lao Jiang escaped this catastrophe, and he would not let his father-in-law sleep peacefully. The last time Mr. Dai came to recruit us, our attitude has already made Lao Jiang murderous, as a righteous son, I will not let my father-in-law fall into trouble, please let my father-in-law fulfill Mian'er's heart. ”

Wang Ya was stunned for a moment, looking at the position of Namiantang's parents, "That brother, you gave birth to a good son, and you are fortunate to have knowledge under the spring." He walked to the hut and took out an erhu, which meant the end of the meeting, which Wang Ya had been accustomed to for many years, and always liked to play a song whenever he had something in his heart. At this time, the Miantang can leave.

Wang Yayu understands Na Miantang, just as Na Miantang understands himself, and has been through ups and downs for more than ten years, which is like the will of blood inheritance.

The night was dark, and Wang Ya fell into the lonely background of the hut, and he pulled up the erhu.

A poignant and mournful song was played melodiously from the hut, and Wang Yaxian skillfully pulled the "Xia Xiqi" score with a pair of skillful songs, and sang in a low voice: