Chapter 117: The Truth (Part II) (2/2) (3800)

When those four big characters appeared, Wang Anfeng's heart seemed to be a thunderbolt falling, and the shadows and darkness suddenly opened up.

I see, I see!

Why was the timing of the Pillar Kingdom so clever?

Why did the blind old Wu directly provide the list of targets for Wang Anfeng and others?

Why did this shadow, who had been lurking for more than 40 years, suddenly appear exposed and commit suicide......

All kinds of problems are instantly clear, and if they were explained purely by coincidence, they would naturally be full of weirdness.

But if there is a person who is good at astrology, scheming, and one of the four great families in the future intervenes, everything will have room for explanation.

At the beginning, she used Dongfang Ximing to 'replace' herself, but at the same time, she gave Wang Anfeng and others a wrong misleading.

This misdirection is extremely simple, but even the old rivers and lakes like Renunciation have not been able to see through it for a while-

She came here just to use Dongfang Ximing to prevent disasters.

Because of this misdirection caused by her previous actions, everyone was mainly just guarding against Dongfang Ningxin's move towards Dongfang Ximing again, and their attention to her other purposes unconsciously dropped a lot.

In addition, after Xu Sixing and the Stars Pavilion, the affairs of the two sides came again and again, and Dongfang Ningxin never showed any abnormal movements, and everyone's attention was even more distracted, and within a few days, they almost forgot about this most outstanding contemporary heir of the Oriental lineage.

This is the next generation of the Dongfang family, the most scheming vein in the entire rivers and lakes, and they directly ignored this person......

Wang Anfeng was shocked in his heart.

A few days ago, almost all of them didn't remember this young master of the Oriental Family, or even if they did, they didn't care, could it be that it was also the effect of some kind of magic?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but raise a lot of vigilance, looked at the letterhead in my hand, but still continued to read, there are three pages of letterhead in this envelope, the first page only has those two sentences, and the second page does not write much, Wang Anfeng swept his gaze, and slowly read out the content on it:

"This matter is quite intriguing, I hope you will not make a conclusion lightly."

"Although you and I have never been masked, we have the same blood, and our hearts will naturally not harm you, so we will have something to give to you to show our hearts."

Wang Anfeng frowned, this woman who inherited the name of Dongfang Ningxin really already knew about his existence, the enemy was in the dark, I was in the light, with or without intention, and this time I was actually used by her.

Did she say that there was another hidden meaning in this matter, did she refer to the Ximing matter, or did she mean all the things that happened in Liangzhou City in the past few days, including the Sword Casting Valley and the Star Pavilion?

His mind turned, Wang Anfeng turned over this page of letterhead and opened the third page, which was different from the first two pages of letterhead, the paper on the third page of the letterhead had been slightly yellowed, and it seemed that a lot of time had passed, but it was well preserved and not destroyed.

In addition, the handwriting on it is also different from the previous two letterheads, on the first two letterheads, although the handwriting is beautiful, the pen is sharp, but the handwriting on this letter is extremely soft and tactful, as if the person who wrote the letter has an indescribable tenderness in his heart.

Wang Anfeng's gaze fell.

The first line of words.

"The weather is very good today, I felt something unusual, so I took the chopsticks on the table and counted it, and I knew you."

"You're here after all,"

"Are you Feng'er, or Feng'er? My mother really wants to know, but she doesn't want to figure it out, these things need to wait for you to come to this world. ”

Wang Anfeng's palms shook slightly, his eyes closed uncontrollably, and at this moment, in this place of bloody corpses, he felt a dizziness, his chest rose and fell, and he fixed the time for a few breaths before he opened his eyes again and looked at the letterhead.

This is still the letterhead of the Oriental Gaze, but it is not that anymore.

Wang Anfeng muttered in a low voice, the fighting spirit was uncontrollable and eliminated, and then continued to read-

Your dad is very happy today, he smiles like a child, he is a child many times, we are not sure, whether we want you to come into this world, not only when you face the future situation, will you hate the two of us.

Will you be disappointed in this world?

If you are Feng'er, then the world will have to be plain and pressure with you many evil thoughts, if you like someone, say it and say that you are inappropriate, if you are Feng'er, you need to have to trim your appearance, make people like you, have to hide your talent, so that others do not hate you.

But there are also many benefits, with a woman's body, it is very good to shake the world, and it is also excellent to enjoy the wind and moon and the landscape.

If you are a Feng'er, then you will be a little happier, not for any secular status, a matter of inheritance, you have to remember, you came to this life, not because your father and mother want you to do anything, but because you want to come.

In today's world, there is no change except for singing and dancing, there are injustices and slavery, if you are a man, one day you will face this, your father is too fierce in the world, if you die, you will always encounter the influence left by him.

It's either good or bad, but remember if you removed Wang Tiance's child, or yourself.

There are many things I want to tell you, but today is the only way, the Star Palace has revived, and since your father and I have solved the poison of the dragon qi on our bodies, we have to suppress this matter.

This is the duty of the Dongfang family, and it is also what your father should do, I hope that when you grow up, there will be no subordinates of the Star Palace in the rivers and lakes......

Wang Anfeng subconsciously wanted to turn the page, but found that there was only this one piece of paper, where could he turn it? He stood in place for a long time before he exhaled his breath, raised his right hand and clasped it to his heart, feeling the rise and fall of his chest and the beating of his heart.

This was his first contact with his mother.

Since he was three years old, his mother has passed away......

He clenched the letterhead in his hand, and felt an indescribable warm feeling come to his heart, but in an instant, it was occupied by another thought, and even his expression became solemnβ€”

The letter said...... The poison of the dragon qi on Daddy's body has been removed?!

However, both father and mother died early, and the mother still doesn't care, the reason for the death of the father is the poison of the backlash!

Immediately after, the name of the force that was a little unfamiliar, but extremely familiar, came to his mind-

Star Palace.

The Oriental family, who has stayed in Penglai in the East China Sea for generations, is to suppress this organization.

Qingfeng Jiezhong, the information of this organization is placed in the library at the foot of Wanjian Peak, which is difficult for ordinary people to see.

...... subordinate organizations of the Star Palace?

An almost lightning thought flashed through Wang Anfeng's mind, and his memory recalled the name that Libo said with disdain today-Qunxing Pavilion!

But Xuan even denied it, if it was really because of this organization that the father and mother were poisoned again, Libo's reaction would never be so bland, and I am afraid that he would have the heart to draw a knife and kill people on the spot.

In Wang Anfeng's mind, one thought after another emerged, constantly colliding, making him feel confused for a while, raising his hand and pressing it on the center of his eyebrows, wanting to straighten out his thoughts, but found that he couldn't do it at all, only at this time, a thought flashed in his mind again-

This generation of Dongfang Ningxin handed him this letter that was very likely to be found from Penglai, could it be that he had the idea of messing with his mind?!

As soon as this thought emerged, he became more and more determined, a wry smile appeared on Wang Anfeng's face, and he tapped his eyebrows, his heart was like numbness, and he couldn't settle down at all.

Especially knowing that Dongfang Ningxin handed over this letter to him, on the one hand, he had a good intention, but on the other hand, he must have a purpose of wanting to disturb his state of mind and not be able to think, so as to leave quickly, so he became more and more so.

The more thoughts of suppressing the distracting thoughts become, the more chaotic the distracting thoughts become, one after the other, difficult to control and difficult to think.

Wang Anfeng gritted his teeth, suddenly roared heavily, his right hand slammed the sword upside down on the ground, and his left hand pulled out the dagger from his waist, a white light flashed, and a wound was pulled out of his arm, blood flowed out, and the stinging sensation instantly overwhelmed his heart, making his consciousness return to coldness.

Xuan immediately inserted the dagger directly on the table, suddenly got up, dipped blood into ink, and with the help of calmness at this time, wrote down the intelligence clues that he already knew on the table-

Xu Sixing arrived, and the Mid-Autumn Festival wine party made a big fuss.

With the help of Ximing, the golden cicada is out of its shell.

Then there are the two of them in the Star Pavilion, planning to rescue Xu Sixing......

Wang Anfeng's movements paused slightly, his eyes widened, looking at these two, he suddenly stepped back, raised his hand to support his forehead, first whispered, and then shouted:

"That's not right!"

"No, no!"

"At that time, I was already doubting whether the reason why Xu Sixing came here at this time was because Dongfang Ningxin chose to come to Liangzhou City at this time, but I was still thinking about it, maybe there were other forces in contact with Xu Sixing, so I couldn't reach a conclusion."

"There were not enough clues in the previous time, so I can't be sure."

"But if Dongfang Ningxin already knew about my existence, if it was...... Then the two of them in the Qunxing Pavilion may not only do it to rescue Xu Sixing, but it is more likely that it is completely to act in front of me, and 'tell me' that they are with Xu Sixing! ”

"Otherwise, with those two fifth-rank masters, in any case, you shouldn't just send a sixth-rank martial artist to do this, the purpose of this is ...... Is it to dispel my suspicions about Dongfang Ningxin?! ”

"The real manipulator is Dongfang Ximing?!"

"She already knew Xu Sixing's purpose, she planned to make a plan, and when we came to the Mid-Autumn Festival reception, she lured Xu Sixing over, and then left with the method of the golden cicada shelling, and I don't know what trick she used to order the Star Pavilion to cover up her traces."

"Yes, I'm afraid that on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival cocktail party, the Star Pavilion used Xu Sixing's incident to cover up her traces and completely get rid of the criminal department, and she also had a part in the matter......

"So she's with the people of the Star Pavilion now? But in that case, why did she manipulate the blind old Wu to give me the list, wouldn't this put the Star Pavilion and herself in danger?! ”

Wang Anfeng's voice paused slightly, and his pupils contracted-

Freedom is in danger.

The criminal department is full of nets, two famous people have been arrested, and even more Zhuguo has appeared, so it seems that it is naturally a crisis!

It's just that there is no danger......

Is there any way in the world to quickly gain the trust of others?

However, live and die together, the grace of saving lives!

Her purpose was the Qunxing Pavilion from the beginning, and the Criminal Department, the Famous Arrest, the Pillar Country, the Sword Casting Valley, and even Libo, as well as his Wang Anfeng, the huge Liangzhou City, the nineteen roads and the millions of people in the seventy-two Fang City, all of them are just chess pieces!

Almost everyone was kept in the dark, and Xu Sixing of Sword Casting Valley even almost died because of this.

And Wang Anfeng saw the letterhead left by Dongfang Ningxin at this time, so that he could see from this game that he could not be restrained from being shaken by this kind of risky largesse everywhere.

"That's it...... Orient?! ”

"She's already like this, so ...... mother back then"

Wang Anfeng looked at the yellowed letterhead in his hand, the words on it were gentle and happy, just like an extremely ordinary woman who knew that she would have a child, but with this Liangzhou game, how could he not see the weight after the four words?

The Oriental family has been passed down through the ages.

After the contemporary, the leader should be in the name of concentrating.

……………………

The carriage mingled with the morning crowd and moved slowly forward.

"Sir's strategy is really clever! The two grandmasters are outside, and they can just sit down and leave with their whole bodies, the people of the Central Plains are really powerful, which makes me breathtaking! ”

The tall old man frowned and said:

"It's just that I bribed a catcher who was unintentional in the Criminal Department and asked him to send a letter, and I am afraid that this kind of harvest is just a fluke."

The young master smiled and said: "If you and I do it, it will naturally be a fluke, but if Mr. comes to do it, it is a 10% chance, and it must be something that will happen. ”

The tall old man was silent, got up suddenly, bowed down to the gentleman, and said:

"It's because I have no eyes and have offended Mr., and I hope Mr. won't blame him!"

The 'gentleman' just poured out and plucked the strings with his eyes.

The carriage moved forward, the morning breeze was steep and cold, blowing open the curtain of the carriage on one side, and the gentleman who was respectfully called by these people turned out to be a woman who was no more than two years old, with black hair and white clothes, cold as a fairy, slightly tuning the piano, and the tone was clear.

"It's just a small measure."

PS: Today's second update is presented............ Three thousand eight hundred words