And not long after we left, Chu Fatzi's villa came to a few uninvited guests.

There are three people in total, each of them exudes a very domineering atmosphere, these three people are none other than Wang Xiao, who has been tracking down the five protectors of his Tianluo Palace.

This Wang Xiao is indeed very capable and means, and when Sister Wanhua Louhua refused to provide him with any information, he relied on his own means and methods to check all the way to find here.

When Wang Xiao and the others came to Chu Fatzi's villa, Chu Fatzi was still lingering on the bed with a tender model he had just met last night, and the three of them entered the villa, and the bodyguards who were guarding the villa surrounded them for the first time.

"Who are you, this is a private residence, get out of here."

Seeing this, the three of them didn't speak, but just walked towards the villa step by step, and two of the bodyguards were directly angry and rushed towards them.

With a flick of his fingers, the chests of the two bodyguards were pierced by a black-robed man behind Wang Xiao, and the two bodies flew out upside down and fell into the swimming pool behind them, staining the pool water red with blood.

Seeing this, the remaining bodyguards put their hands into their arms, and the black pistols were taken out by them and shot at Wang Xiao and the three of them.

In the face of bullets, the figures of Wang Xiao and the three of them moved abruptly, drawing a strange arc in the air, and actually dodged all these bullets.

A figure flashed past the bodyguards, and when they stopped, they all fell to the ground clutching their throats.

At this time, Chu Fatzi, who was still lingering on the bed, heard the gunshots outside, and was so frightened that a spirit bounced off the bed.

Chu Fat Man is a fine person, in this case, he didn't have to think about what happened outside, he didn't even have time to put on his clothes, he ran towards the bottom of the villa with a pair of pants, he came to a secret passage behind the villa as fast as he could, and then drilled down.

Wang Xiao and the others rushed into the villa after killing those bodyguards, and when they came to Chu Fatzi's bedroom, there was only the young model left, and when they saw that three black-clothed people suddenly rushed in from outside, the young model screamed in fright.

Wang Xiao frowned, threw a photo in front of the young model, and asked, "Have you seen this person?" ”

The person in the photo is the Iron God.

Where has the young model seen the iron god, and hurriedly shook his head.

Wang Xiao took the photo back and pierced the forehead of the young model with one finger.

"My lord, the owner of this villa seems to have run away." A man in black behind him said.

"He can't run far." Wang Xiao responded: "This person is the boss of the underground world here in your city, catch him, I want to live, use his power to find out this person in the photo for me." ”

"Yes."

.....

When we went to Kyoto, we didn't take a plane, but a train.

My father and uncle were not used to flying, and when they fled from Kyoto to your city, they took the train.

Although they took the green train back then, and now they have changed to a high-speed train, many of the scenery along the way have not changed much.

When I came to Kyoto, a land with so many memories for my father and uncle, both of them were a little emotional for a while.

"Back then, we made a name for ourselves in Kyoto, and now that we're back, it's a matter of fact." My father stood in front of the train station, looking at this familiar and unfamiliar environment, and sighed.

"I don't know if those old people back then are still there." Uncle Xie Xingfeng also smiled: "Now, the madman is back, and the madman is back, but there is no longer our legend on this river and lake." ”

"Hehe, they're all old."

My father and uncle laughed at the same time, said no more, and walked out of the train station.

There are still a few days left before Long Tingguang's 70th birthday, and I am going to give a big gift at his birthday banquet, and now that we are in Kyoto, maybe the Dragon family has already set their sights on us from the moment we step into Kyoto.

There is no way, above the realm of Kyoto, the power of the Long family is too great.

But we are not worried, this time we came to Kyoto, we are not sneaky, we are here to understand the grievances with the Long family, and we don't care that our whereabouts are discovered by the Long family.

I was not familiar with Kyoto, I originally wanted to find a hotel to stay in first, but my dad and uncle were a little idle, they used to have a lot of friends in Kyoto, but I don't know if these friends are still there.

Over the course of two days, I accompanied my dad and them around Kyoto, looking for their former friends.

But twenty years have passed, and the place has long been deserted, and their former friends have either died or moved away, and it is impossible for their father to find them anymore.

Just as we were disheartened and ready to go back to the hotel, we came to a blacksmith shop in an area that still retains its historic style.

The blacksmith shop in Kyoto, the most prosperous city today, has long been eliminated, but this blacksmith shop is still open, although he hardly has any business on weekdays, he has never closed.

"Mohs Blacksmith's Shop."

Inside the blacksmith shop, there was a sound of bellows tugging and blacksmithing, and I could see a hint of excitement in the eyes of my father and uncle, who looked at each other and walked in unison.

There was an old blacksmith inside, shirtless, alone pulling the bellows to light the fire, and he was there alone striking the red-hot iron in his hand with the hammer in his hand, and each hammer was accompanied by the sound of even breathing and the roar of drinking.

The whole process looks very aesthetically pleasing.

"Master, I want a flying dragon gun, can I make it in three days?"

My dad stepped forward and said seriously.

"The Ornamental Gun can be made for you in a day, but the Wyvern Gun, you can't use it."

"Why?"

The blacksmith didn't raise his head, continued to tap the iron weapon in his hand, and said: "The flying dragon spear, there is only one person in the world who is worthy of it, and the others are not worthy of it, but that person has been missing for twenty years. ”

"Oh." My dad nodded: "The head of the gun is seven inches, with a sharp edge, and the gun is like electricity, which can penetrate steel." ”

The hammer that the blacksmith had just raised above his head suddenly froze, and he turned his head to look at my father, and for a moment, the blacksmith froze.

"Brother Mo, don't come unharmed."

My father looked at Blacksmith Mo with a smile, and my uncle Xie Xingfeng also walked up with a smile, he picked up a freshly made long sword next to him, and said, "Your craftsmanship is still as perfect as it was back then." ”

"Wyvern, Wind."

Blacksmith Mo was completely stunned, not wanting to believe that what he saw in front of him was true, and after a long time, Blacksmith Mo finally reacted: "It's really you." ”

"Yes, that's us, we're back."

My dad and uncle hugged Mo Blacksmith thousands of times: "I haven't seen you for more than 20 years, and the old man in Kyoto is the only one left." ”

Blacksmith Mo was very excited: "It's back, you guys are really back." ”

Soon, he noticed my dad's empty cuffs and couldn't help but be surprised: "Your hands? ”

"Hehe, it's broken." My dad replied indifferently.

"How did it break?"

"It's a long story."

We were invited into the house by Blacksmith Mo, and then he arranged a large table of wine and food for us, and it was evident that twenty years ago, he and my father were very good friends, but now we haven't seen each other for twenty years, but they don't seem strange at all.

Blacksmith Mo was very bold, he and my father drank a lot of wine at the dinner table, and at the same time talked about their respective things twenty years ago, and in the end, the three of them were full of emotion.

Affected by their atmosphere, I also drank a lot, and even Luo Xian was a little drunk.

It was almost midnight after we had eaten and drunk, and we didn't leave the place tonight, because we had drunk too much, and we all fell asleep on the table.

In the middle of the night, a cold wind blew, and Blacksmith Mo, who was lying on the table, suddenly stood up, he glanced at us lying on the table, and a very strong entanglement appeared on his face, but in the end, he still gritted his teeth fiercely and walked towards the door.

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