Sitting in the car just now, Chen Mo could clearly see that compared with 70 years ago, New York at this time has changed dramatically.

But walking on this familiar street, Chen Mo found that the environment here had not changed much from when he left.

The red brick buildings on both sides of the street are still the same as they were at the beginning, but they are more baptized by time than before, the vicissitudes of history, and the slightly narrow streets are more clean and tidy than before.

The black retro lampposts, old and mottled, still stand straight beside the street, and the dim lights gild this street full of the atmosphere of the times with a layer of gold representing the years, and the whole street looks quiet and serene.

At this time, it was already evening, and the lights were on, and the windows of the houses on both sides were already lit up.

In front of a single-family three-story building, Chen Mo stopped, stood on the side of the street, and looked at the familiar martial arts hall in front of him, Chen Mo couldn't help but show a trace of nostalgia on his face.

Bright lights shone through the windows of the martial arts hall, and the sound of a fierce fight faintly came from inside the door.

Chen Mo couldn't help but smile slightly, stepped to the door, raised his hand and gently knocked on the door of the martial arts hall.

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At that time, Chen Mo handed over the Qijie Gang to Wang Kun, and now seventy years have passed, and Wang Kun, who is over 100 years old, no longer cares about the affairs of the gang, and completely hands over the Qijie Gang to his son and grandson to take care of, and retires in the martial arts hall himself, and watches his great-grandson practice martial arts by the way.

Wang Kun's great-grandson Wang Jin grew up listening to Chen Mo's stories since he was a child, and his biggest ideal is not to take over the Seven Rings Gang and become the underground emperor of New York or even the entire United States, but to become a powerful superhero like Chen Mo, eliminate evil forces and maintain world peace.

Wang Kun's family has been in a single line for so many years, and his son and grandson have spent most of their energy on managing and developing the Seven Rings Gang, and after 70 years of development, this organization, which was originally only in charge of the underground forces in Brooklyn, New York, has now developed into a behemoth, controlling most of the underground forces in the entire United States.

However, they did not violate the family precepts formulated by Chen Mo at the beginning, in addition to smuggling, casinos, nightclubs and other gray industries, drugs, robbery, human trafficking, forced prostitution and other behaviors have been strictly prohibited, once discovered, they must be severely punished, and it is precisely because of the existence of the Seven Commandments Gang that the security of the entire United States is far more stable than in reality.

Although they no longer touch many criminal acts, under Chen Mo's guidance, they have made great progress in many legal industries.

In the construction, transportation, food, medicine, clothing, animal husbandry, hotel, real estate and other industries, the Qijie Gang has firmly occupied a place, many well-known large enterprises, groups, in fact, are the industry of the Qijie Gang, when it comes to total assets, it is completely a huge astronomical amount, which is incomparable to any company.

As the future successor of this huge force, Wang Jin was not interested in the affairs of the gang at all, and after graduating from college, he did not follow his father's request to enter the gang to help take care of the affairs of the gang, but moved directly into the martial arts hall and practiced martial arts every day with the retired Wang Kun.

With the improved super soldier serum provided by Albert, their lifespans are very long, and Wang Kun, who is more than a hundred years old, looks like he is in his fifties, and his body is extremely strong, but he is not in a hurry to let Wang Jin take over the Qijie Gang, plus Wang Kun nodded and agreed, so they let him stay in the martial arts hall to practice martial arts.

Wang Jin's favorite place to stay since he was a child is not the luxurious and huge family manor on Green Street, but this simple and simple martial arts hall, because there are all kinds of magical stories here.

When he was a child, he listened to everything Wang Kun told as a story, and when he grew up, he was inexplicably injected with super soldier serum, and his physical fitness skyrocketed to three times the original in a short period of time, and he knew that all kinds of magical things that he had been listening to as stories were true!

One person with two guns, and in an instant, he killed more than a dozen mafias who came to the door; Infiltrating the docks alone, under the siege of dozens of gunmen, he rescued his grandmother and grandfather, and wiped out all the enemies; Seven people broke into the headquarters of the two mafias at night, and destroyed the two families overnight.

left seven fist marks on the heavy tower shield with bare hands, deterring all underground forces and forming the Seven Rings Gang; In the European theater, he slashed tanks, tore armored vehicles, and relied on a long sword to destroy the powerful Hydra Legion, destroy the base, and single-handedly destroy the huge Hydra organization, rewriting the tide of the war.

Wang Jin listened to Wang Kun's narration again, and the shock in his heart was indescribable, for this legendary ancestor who founded this martial arts hall and single-handedly formed the Seven Rings Gang, he is no longer like the simple worship of the powerful protagonist in the story, but the real reverence and yearning from the heart.

How he wished he could see this legendary hero with his own eyes, but unfortunately he has been missing for seventy years, and it is said that in the final battle to destroy Hydra, in order to avoid the bombing of human cities, he piloted Hydra's super plane into the sea, which Wang Jin has always regretted.

In the evening of that day, Wang Kun and Wang Jin practiced again in the martial arts hall.

Although Wang Kun is over 100 years old, he looks only in his early fifties, and his physical fitness is not worse than that of the young Wang Jin, and even stronger.

However, Wang Jin's fighting talent is not bad, and he also laid a very solid foundation when he was a child, since he graduated from college and returned to the martial arts hall, his strength has really improved a lot under Wang Kun's teaching, although he can't take a few moves in Wang Kun's hands, but from the outside, he can already be regarded as a martial arts master.

The two were in the midst of a fierce fight when a knock on the door suddenly sounded, interrupting their battle.

After being strengthened by the super soldier's serum, the five senses of both of them are very sharp, and although they are fighting fiercely, they can still clearly hear the knock at the door.

The two stopped fighting when they heard the sound, few people usually come to the martial arts hall, and Wang Kun's family will also notify in advance when they come, and the two of them can't imagine who will knock on the door at this time.

Wang Jin looked up at Wang Kun.

"Go open the door."

Wang Kun commanded.

In his mind, maybe it was a passer-by who didn't understand the situation, the guards hidden around the martial arts hall were only used to guard against a large number of threatening enemies, ordinary people who did not carry weapons would not be blocked, and he had also encountered people who came to the door to learn martial arts before, so Wang Kun didn't think much about it, and told him that this was a private martial arts hall, and he didn't accept apprentices.

Wang Jin heard Wang Kun's command, he reluctantly turned around and walked to open the door, just now he felt that he was in a very good state, and he wanted to see if he could hold on to Wang Kun for a while, but he didn't expect to be interrupted.

However, he will not be angry with the people outside the door because of this, after all, they are not brutal gangsters, they are still very gentle towards ordinary people, he is just a little curious, who is knocking on the door.

Walking to the door, Wang Jin slowly opened the door, and the person standing outside the door appeared in his eyes.

It was a tall young man, who looked about the same age as him, with an angular face with a somewhat cold expression, and eyes that were deep and sharp, as if he could penetrate people's hearts.

He was wearing a well-fitting black suit, handsome, noble and elegant, the momentum of the whole person was very extraordinary, Wang Jin instinctively felt that he was definitely not an ordinary person.

Although the person in front of him looked a little cold and fierce, Wang Jin, who had a keen sense, did not feel a trace of hostility from him, on the contrary, from Chen Mo's gaze at him, he could feel a feeling very similar to that when Wang Kun looked at him, as if an elder was looking at his junior.

It was a strange feeling, and the person standing in front of him was obviously a young man like him.

Although he had doubts in his heart, he still asked politely.

"Who are you looking for?"

Chen Mo looked at the handsome young man in front of him, from his somewhat similar face to Wang Kun, Chen Mo easily guessed his identity, Wang Kun's great-grandson, Wang Kun was almost that old when he first arrived at the martial arts hall, and now, his great-grandsons have grown up.

With a slight sigh in his heart, Chen Mo said slowly.

"I'm looking for Wang Kun."

"Wang Kun?"

When Wang Jin heard this, he was a little confused, as the patriarch of the family, almost no one dared to call Wang Kun hungry by his name, so Wang Jin didn't react for a while, Chen Mo was talking about his grandfather.

But someone reacted.

After Wang Kun asked Wang Jin to open the door, he reflexively walked to the sofa on the side, planning to have a cup of tea and rest, and then continue to train his great-grandson for a while.

As for the people outside the door, ordinary people who went to the wrong place, just let Wang Jin send it himself.

It's just that he has just picked up the teacup, but a familiar voice calling his name at the door makes his hand tremble, and the tea in the teacup spills out.

It wasn't too surprising to be able to call out his name, and although it had been years since anyone had mentioned it, even those who knew about his existence, many of whom didn't know his name, there were still people who did.

But the familiar voice made it impossible for him to keep his composure.

Putting down the teacup with a bang, Wang Kun stood up abruptly and walked briskly towards the door with an excited face.

At a distance, Wang Kun saw the extremely familiar figure outside the door through the open door, compared with seventy years ago, there was almost no change, but the momentum seemed to have become more powerful.

Wang Kun has been in charge of the Seven Rings Gang for so many years, holding great power, and his mood has already become extremely calm, but at this moment, his face is flushed with excitement, and his lips are pursed and he shouts.

"Pavilion Master!"

"You're finally back!"