"Hua Ye, there is a car following us."

The partition windows of the front and rear seats of the commercial vehicle were not closed, and the driver of the vehicle, a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties, stared at the rearview mirror and reported.

"Hmm!"

Hearing this, Hanamichi Rong's face did not change in the slightest, and the old god squeezed out a monosyllable from his nasal cavity, and said indifferently: "Don't care." ”

"Yes."

The driver replied respectfully, then stopped paying attention to the vehicle following him and continued to concentrate on driving.

The two grim-faced young men, like emotionless wood carvings, remained motionless from beginning to end.

Their eyes were indifferent, as if nothing in this world could arouse their interest.

The car quickly drove into the community where Su Menglong's rental house was located, and slowly parked in the open-air parking lot.

At the entrance of the community, a black horse off-road quietly parked on the side of the road.

In the driver's seat, Wei Zhao stared at the figures of Hua Daorong and the two young men, and asked softly, "Master, why are you letting us keep an eye on this old man?" ”

"Old man?"

On the co-pilot, Jiang Rui smiled: "Do you know who this old man is?" ”

"Isn't it the head of the Su family?"

Wei Zhao asked inexplicably.

"It's good that Hua Daorong is indeed the head of the Su family, but in fact, he has another identity."

Jiang Rui lit a cigarette, squinted his eyes and looked at Hua Daorong through the car window and said softly.

"What identity?"

Wei Zhao asked curiously.

"The Gun King of the Northland - the eldest brother of Hanamichi."

Jiang Rui said word by word.

Wei Zhaohuo's color changed, and he exclaimed, "The eldest brother of the Northland Spear King? ”

Then he shook his head incredulously: "How is this possible?" What is the identity of the Gun King of the Northland, how could his eldest brother become the slave of the Su family? ”

"You are wrong, he is not the slave of the Su family, but the head of the Su family."

Jiang Rui shook his head and said.

Wei Zhao was completely confused by him: "Is there any difference in this?" Isn't the governor also a house slave? ”

"Of course there is a difference, a house slave is a house slave, and the manager is a head manager, these are two different things."

Jiang Rui slowly exhaled a puff of green smoke and said lightly.

"Master, don't sell it, what's the difference?"

Wei Zhao knew that the master would never be untargeted, and asked with a wry smile.

"The general manager is a house slave of the master family, but Hua Daorong is an exception, and the Su family has never treated him as a house slave, he volunteered to be the head of the Su family, otherwise, with the temper of the gun king in the north, if the Su family dares to treat his eldest brother as a house slave, he must not directly destroy the Su family."

Jiang Rui squinted his eyes and fell into the memory: "More than thirty years ago, the Iron Spear Gate of the first sect in Yanzhou was washed in blood overnight, and more than 3,000 people from all over the door died tragically, even the master of the sect, Hua Mingting, was not spared, only the flower Daorong and the flower Daoying brothers just returned to their parents' house with their mother, and they escaped the catastrophe......"

"Who did that?"

Wei Zhao likes to listen to these anecdotes of the rivers and lakes the most, and asked with relish.

Jiang Rui slowly shook his head: "This is an unsolved case, it has been more than thirty years, and the murderer has not been found, perhaps it is precisely because of this that under the power of hatred, Hanamichi Shadow has become the only person who has cultivated the "God Killer Spear" to the Great Perfection in addition to the founding ancestor of the Iron Spear, and has achieved his title of Gun King of the Northland." ”

"Sharpshooter? Is it the famous stunt of the Northland Gun King? ”

Wei Zhao asked with interest.

"Well, the god-killing spear is the Zhenzong marksmanship of the Iron Spear Gate, which is divided into thirteen styles, and it is extremely difficult to cultivate, except for the founding ancestor and the flower path shadow, no one has cultivated to the realm of the Great Perfection, and for thousands of years, the masters of the past dynasties, the highest is only to cultivate to the eleventh form."

Speaking of this, Jiang Rui's eyes showed a look of fascination: "Hua Daorong's father, Hua Mingting, is also a rare martial arts wizard, but the god-killing spear has only only been cultivated to the ninth form, and that, with the power of the nine guns, he brought the iron spear gate to the throne of the first sect in Yanzhou, which shows how domineering and powerful this god-killing spear is." ”

Wei Zhao was speechless: "Then the Spear King of the Northern Land has cultivated thirteen forms, isn't that invincible in the world?" (This chapter is not finished!) )

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"Invincible in the world? Hehe, you think too much, I am a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger in Great Xia, and the strong don't know themselves, but they don't show up in the world. ”

Jiang Rui said very pertinently: "Although the god-killing spear dominates the world and has the reputation of being the first gun in the world, there should be not a few people who can defeat the flower path shadow, but there are no grudges, those who are strong in the realm of heaven and man, and they will not trouble him for no reason, so he has achieved the name of the king of spears in the north, otherwise, why didn't he become the king of the spears of Great Xia?" ”

"That's just as well."

Wei Zhao nodded suddenly.

"That's what I said, but in the case of heaven and man, with the strength of the Flower Dao Shadow Nine Star Martial Marquis, it is enough to dominate the seven states in the northern realm."

Jiang Rui sighed: "Hey! The combat power bonus of the god-killing spear is really terrifying, so that he can fight the strong in the martial king realm without falling behind, which is why everyone respectfully calls him the king of the spear in the northern realm. ”

"Skip the fight? is not a celestial but can fight the powerhouse of the king realm, and the name of the Gun King of the North is worthy of its name. ”

Wei Zhao exclaimed with envy on his face.

"Hey! It's a pity that Hanamichi Shadow has a deep hatred of blood, his personality is extremely extreme, and his style of acting is both good and evil, and he has repeatedly refused the solicitation of the military arsenal and the Shaowu Division, which is an uncontrollable risk factor, otherwise, whether it is joining the Shaowu Division or the military arsenal, it can add a great help to my Great Xia. ”

Jiang Rui sighed.

"Master, you talked about it for a long time, and you didn't say why Hua Daorong became the housekeeper of the Su family?"

Wei Zhao felt that the master was off topic, and asked persistently.

"One is that Su Chang is kind to Hanami Rong, and the other is that Hanamichi Rong wants to use Su Chang...... In other words, with the help of his official identity to track down the real culprit behind the scenes. ”

Jiang Rui said in one sentence: "Hua Daoying is arrogant, coupled with the bloody baptism of the Iron Gun Gate, but the official has never said anything, which makes him very resistant to the official in his heart, and even suspects that there is an official shadow behind the tragedy." ”

"The two brothers, who were working together, also had a disagreement because they chose different ways to take revenge, and eventually parted ways."

Speaking of this, Jiang Rui opened the car window, threw the cigarette butt out, and said with a faint look: "Unexpectedly, as soon as the two brothers separated, they were chased and killed by the dead soldiers sent by the mastermind behind the scenes. ”

And Hua Daorong was not so lucky, although he didn't die, but he was seriously injured and dying, if it wasn't for Su Chang who happened to pass by with the guards to save him, I'm afraid. The grass on his grave is now taller. ”

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