Thinking about these four families, it is like a chessboard with four pillars, and the pattern of rivers and lakes that are held up in all directions is suddenly lost in one day.

Weng Changting frowned, thinking about the future, his expression was a little worried: "The Zhao family has fallen, this river and lake is about to change the sky...... In Zhuhai, there is still a Zhao family, the head of the family is called Zhao Er, and after being separated from the Zhao family's own family, it is now Jiuman Fourteen Road——"

Director Weng's pupils contracted suddenly.

Kuwata 14 Road.

Wing Chun.

"That person today, could it be—"

"Uncle Weng, did you come to Zhuhai to investigate?" Seeing all the guesses in Director Weng's heart, Jian Tianqi quietly diverted the topic.

"Huh?"

Director Weng looked at the face of the person in front of him staring at him calmly, and was stunned for a moment before reacting: "Oh! On the Jiangcheng side, there is indeed a person who followed you to Zhuhai. But after coming to this place, he is gone, and our people have not found him until now. ”

Director Weng continued: "Because I was not worried, I asked people to go to the courtyard where you and your wife live to guard it. ”

"Speaking of which, your wife's distant relative seems to be a powerful person. I heard that he had just moved into the cottage and was in the lumber business. This southern coastal man who can do timber business is very wealthy......"

Gu left and right he talked a few words, and then paused.

Director Weng glanced at Jian Tianqi as if he was making sure that he had laid the groundwork enough, and only after a while did he speak again: "The person who followed you to Zhuhai before and after...... That person you know is your little hair, He Yu. ”

“……”

On the other side, after Ding Ai sneezed hard for the second time-

Li Wei was finally shocked: "Big shopkeeper, don't you have a cold?" ”

Ding Ai was amused when he heard this: "Don't entertain me. ”

"With my physique, not only have I not felt cold for more than ten years, but I don't know whether I am hot or cold, and I don't even have a personal taste. I think someone is scolding me behind my back. ”

"Okay," Ding Ai waved his hand disapprovingly, and leaned forward with his body squatting on the chair: "Fourth uncle, have you figured out what this thing is?" ”

The old man muttered: "This snake's tail is engraved with the ancient Greek word 'seven'. It's called a 'Ouroboros'. ”

"It is a religious symbol that originated in ancient Greece, and some say it represents the devouring of the self, while others say it represents eternal life."

Eternal life.

The moment he heard these two words, Ding Ai's pupils shrank suddenly, and his expression became extremely subtle.

The words that Zhao Yu wrote before she died, although she didn't have time to finish it, were enough for her to guess seven or eight.

"Huaxia law, Tibetan in Tibet."

One of the three unspeakable rivers and lakes is the whereabouts of this "Huaxia Law".

The Chinese law is rumored to have originated in Yin Shang, also known as the "eternal life law".

It is rumored that those who have learned the Huaxia Fa can live forever.

But those are all rumors, and the most important thing on the rivers and lakes is the rumors of these gods and ghosts, most of which are false rumors.

Ding Ai couldn't help but think of Ding Ming's youthful face in the photo taken nearly a hundred years ago, and suddenly goosebumps like fine particles appeared on his skin.

No wonder those people are looking for Ding Mingqi.

In the Qin Dynasty, the first emperor used alchemy to make elixirs in order to achieve immortality, and now there are many people who disregard the ethics of doctors and patients to carry out genetic modification tests without authorization.

Ding Ai frowned: "Such an evil thing, can you find out the way." “

"This ...... The subordinates will do their best. ”

Ding Ai nodded, and remembered it again.

"By the way, He Yu of the He family, I asked you to keep an eye on it before I came to Zhuhai, and now I am a person."

"Big treasurer, about this matter, my subordinates are about to tell you......"

To everyone's surprise.

He Yu died.

To be precise, a strange man with a face exactly like He Yu died.

The man committed suicide by throwing himself into the sea, and because of the tide, his face was hit by the reef on the shore, and even the prosthesis fell out together.

The police found a plastic-sealed suicide note in his breast pocket. It was determined that the man's name was Zhao Zihua, and he was from the Zhao family in Longxi.

Like many children of the Zhao family, when he became an adult, Zhao Zihua chose to separate from the clan; But unlike many children of the Zhao family, compared to the small sect that perished after one or two generations of self-reliance in Zhuhai, Zhao Zihua chose to go to Jiangcheng alone.

The big family, the party and the different blood relatives compete with each other, all of which are boring things.

Now this rivers and lakes, there is Wing Chun boxing in the south, there are praying mantis retreats in the north, and his Zhao family boxing is passed down from the Song Dynasty, how majestic it was back then, but now it seems like a joke. Not to mention the next leader, Zhao Yu, who has a woman-like face, and hasn't even learned kung fu.

He Zhao Jiaquan, he can't just die!

I heard that in the southern Jiuman 14th Road, the legendary big shopkeeper in the rivers and lakes is widely posting heroic posts, gathering capable people from all over the country.

Follow that kind of person, it's really exciting!

That night at the train station, the rush of people converged into the monstrous waves of fate, and no one cared about the fake Adi bag with a whitened shoulder strap that could be seen to be of rough quality at a glance, and the young man standing alone at the train station waiting for his train.

Even he didn't realize that at the moment when he was swallowed up by the great waves of fate, he thought that he had made a choice.

In Jiangcheng, Zhao Zihua had a bad time. It was only after inquiring that I learned that there was no way, where could I see the legendary shopkeeper so easily.

Zhao Yu was indeed frustrated for a while, but quickly cheered up again.

He has endured hardships, shed blood, and is young and strong, and he can make a career from scratch!

But what Zhao Yu didn't expect at that time was that this gorgeous big city was like a brilliant but cold dream, and it couldn't accommodate a foreigner like him who had nothing but kung fu.

Zhao Zihua lives in an illegal residential area carved out of containers under the bridge, and uses his own fists and feet to work as a security guard in a bar.

But most of the people who go to that bar are Jianghu people.

Those guests are what he can offend as a small security guard, he can't even hide, and it's not uncommon for drunk guests to break a few ribs when they are punched bags.

He didn't have the money to go to the hospital, so he was reluctant to quit his job.

Until one day, the little man named Fang Youming asked someone to press him to the ground and let him drink urine. The malice came for no reason, fierce and ruthless.

His eyes were wet with blood.

His lungs were punctured, he couldn't breathe, and he almost passed out. It was also the first time that he physiologically experienced the so-called feeling of being choked by fate by the older generation of the clan.

It was the first time he felt like he might not survive tonight.

Ironically, it was on that night that he met the very handsome young man.

The young man was wearing a delicately cut dark suit, his figure was strong and thin, and the clear shoulders and back line were still neat and juvenile, but the eyebrows and eyes were full of alienation from the superiors. He had seen that similar look in the Zhao family before, as cold as a sword that had just come out of its sheath and hung under the moonlight.

Through the blood-soaked sight, with just a reluctant glance, Zhao Zihua knew that as long as the young man spoke, he would be able to live tonight.

Sure enough, it seemed that he couldn't see anything dirty, and the young man saved him with a casual few words.

He will always remember him lying half-dead in a pool of his own blood, with the tip of the boy's shoe in front of him.

The ambulance came for him that night, and more than a dozen doctors and nurses circled around him.

It turns out that being awe-inspired, being surrounded, being seen, is what it feels like. These things, Zhao Yu's waste was born with it, and he!

Later, after he recovered from his injuries in the hospital, a man named He Yu accepted him as a security guard.

Thanks to He Yu, he can finally see the boy who saved him that day from time to time.

It turned out that he was the third brother Jian who was called a ghost by the people in the rivers and lakes. So young, so sharp, and with a world-weary arrogance between his eyebrows. Everything about that teenager made his blood boil!

If you put it together with that name, wouldn't more people see him?