"Black Alliance? Why did you suddenly ask about this? Ye Qingling was stunned.

"That's ......" For Ye Qingling, Wang Yuan had nothing to hide, and picked up the important ones and said them.

"Okay, let's arrange the plane." When Ye Qingling heard this, he immediately realized the seriousness of the problem, "I don't know much about the Black Alliance, this organization is very mysterious, no one knows where their headquarters is, and no one knows who the leader of the Black Alliance is, but if you really want to be an enemy of the Black Alliance, I have a suggestion." ”

"You say." Wang Yuan gestured.

"Working with the Bureau of Investigations." Ye Qingling's eyes flickered, "For this kind of killer organization, the official must want to eradicate it, but there has never been a chance to make up its mind." ”

"Good idea, I see." Wang Yuan is a little more passable.

Early the next morning, Wang Yuan took the Ye family's private plane and went straight to Haicheng.

When he got off the plane, his A7 was already waiting at the airport.

Wang Yuan hurriedly drove home.

Outside the gate of Qingxin Community, he deliberately stopped and observed, and sure enough, there were several cultivators nearby, who should be people from the Special Investigation Bureau sent by Pumpkin.

However, the strength of these people is at most the Concentration Realm.

Wang Yuan also understands this, after all, it is not the time for the powerhouses of the Freedom Realm to walk all over the ground.

Worried about the safety of his family, Wang Yuan hurriedly went upstairs and took out the key to open the door.

I haven't returned for a long time, and my movements seem to be a little rusty.

"Dad, Mom, I'm back!" As soon as he entered the door, Wang Yuan shouted.

"Brother, you're finally back!" The first to answer him was his sister Wang Keke, and the little girl rushed out of her room and threw herself into her brother's arms.

Seeing his sister's expression, Wang Yuan immediately calmed down, rubbed her little head, and said in a low voice, "Did you just go offline?" ”

"Hehe, you guessed it." Wang Keke blinked.

Zhang Xiaomin also poked his head out of the bedroom at this time, and when he saw this scene, he also smiled, "These two children are really getting closer and closer." ”

Wang Zhanfeng walked out of the study, "Xiaoyuan, why did you come back early in the morning, what time did you get on the plane?" ”

"This ......," Wang Yuan scratched his head, "because I miss you, so I took the early flight." ”

At this time, my mother had already cleaned up and was ready to go out to work, and Wang Yuan, who passed by, couldn't help but widen her eyes in surprise:

"Xiaoyuan, why are you still carrying a knife behind your back!?"

Worst!

Wang Yuan was shocked, he came back in such a hurry that he forgot to put away the White Deer Knife, and actually brought it directly with him.

"Hey, hey." The younger sister let out a gloating laugh.

"Less heckling!" Wang Yuan raised his hand and rewarded his sister with a brain, and then put on an innocent smile, "Mom, there is a traditional martial arts class in our winter camp, and this knife is a performance prop." ”

"Really?" Zhang Xiaomin was suspicious.

"Of course it's true, otherwise your son is hanging on the street with a knife on his back, and he won't be regarded as mentally ill!" Wang Yuan is serious.

"Xiaomin, aren't you going to be late? Go ahead and I'll talk to the kids in a moment. At this time, my father also came out to solve the siege.

"Oh, in that case, well, I'll go first." Although Zhang Xiaomin still didn't believe it, since the father and son said so, they pushed the door and went out to work.

After my mother went to work, there were only three fathers and sons left in the house, Wang Zhanfeng coughed with his hands behind his back, "Xiaoyuan, come to my study, I'll talk to you." ”

"Oh." Wang Yuan agreed, for some reason, when facing many big guys, he calmly dealt with it, but at this time, he was a little nervous to talk to his father alone.

Even Wang Keke stuck out his tongue and went back to his room.

In the study, Wang Zhanfeng stood by the window with his hands behind his back.

Wang Yuan suddenly felt that his father's back was much taller.

"Where did that knife come from?" Sure enough, Dad's first question was about knives.

Wang Yuan knew that if he wanted to get away with it at this time, he was afraid it would be impossible, so he could only half-truth, "It was given to me by a friend, I like it very much, so I accepted it." ”

"This knife, no."

However, Dad's next sentence made Wang Yuan frightened and inexplicable.

I saw Wang Zhanfeng pointing to the long knife on the bay window knife holder, "This knife is given to you." Send back someone's knife. ”

"Really, really??"

Wang Yuan was surprised and delighted, almost unable to believe his ears.

The first time he used this knife to kill Xu Baili, he loved it extremely much.

Later, when he officially practiced the knife and prepared for the decisive battle of Zhao Beijiang, what he wanted most was this knife, but he didn't dare to talk to his father at that time, so he entrusted Ye Qingling to help him find the knife, and finally got Ye Lao's White Deer Knife, which was also good.

But in his heart, what he wants most is the mysterious long knife in his father's study.

Therefore, at this time, his mood was so excited that it was difficult to describe.

But at the same time, another long-standing question also resurfaced, how could my father have such a good knife?

Thinking about it further, does the father, who has such a good knife, also hide some secrets that he doesn't know?

"Of course it's true, when did I lie to you." At this time, Wang Zhanfeng spoke again, "This knife is called [Jiechen], it is the king's sword, speaking of which, it was left to me by your grandfather." ”

"All ministers...... In front of this sword, all the blades must bow down. Wang Yuan silently repeated, "Good name!" ”

After taking over the minister from his father, in an instant, Wang Yuan and this knife had a feeling of blood connection, this kind of natural fit is really rare.

"Can you show me that knife?" Wang Zhanfeng suddenly asked.

Wang Yuan naturally took the White Deer Knife from behind him and handed it to his father.

Wang Zhanfeng looked at it carefully, as if he was recalling something, "The owner of this knife should be surnamed Ye, right?" ”

"Do you know Ye Lao?" Wang Yuan was even more shocked in his heart.

"I can't talk about acquaintance." Wang Zhanfeng grinned, "When I was young and vigorous, I fought with him, and I didn't know whether I won or lost. ”

Wang Yuan gasped.

When my father was young, it was the heyday of Old Man Ye, and the two actually fought a dead end?

What a concept!

Thinking about it further, when Old Man Ye gave up the knife and didn't use it, it wouldn't be because of his father, right? ?

Wang Yuan was a little stunned for a while.

After a while, he tentatively asked, "Dad, are you ...... Are you a practitioner? ”

"Of course."

Unexpectedly, my father replied very simply, "Otherwise, who will solve the big trouble for you?" Don't worry, what kind of black alliance can't hurt our family at all, you boldly go through, if you encounter any problems that can't be solved, go home, there will always be a place for you here. ”

Wang Zhanfeng's words were warm and domineering.

But Wang Yuan was stunned when he heard it, and there was only one thought in his head-

It turns out that my dad is so awesome!!

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