On the night of the ancient capital of Phoenix, a majestic heavy rain that had been brewing for a long time in summer was foreshadowed at this moment, and the planned beginning broke out completely.

At this time, in the most imperceptible famous mountain in the ancient capital of Phoenix, a strong figure carrying a blood-red wine gourd was coming here.

Heavy rain washed away his strong and devastating muscles, and he was nearly 1.98 meters tall, with a black beard like steel needles.

"Boom!"

The lightning and thunder of the sky pulled this person out of the dark and rainy night, it was an old man in a sixtieth armor.

He said that he was an old man, but his body was stronger than that of young people.

At this time, the old man sorted out the wolf tail he tied, and stared at a corner of the mountain like a wolf.

He! It is Jiang Wuye, twenty years ago, in the heyday of the Chinese martial arts, people called "Jiang Rentu" a terrifying existence.

"Xiao," Jiang Wuye said lightly.

In the darkness, a figure appeared, and he erected a street lamp above Jiang Wuye's head, like a spear.

"Fifth Master Jiang!" The black-robed man is one of the shadows of the Jiang family, codenamed "Xiao". ”

"Let's go and have some fun."

"Yes!"

The owl disappeared in place with a gust of wind.

In a moment, a scream came from the mountains and forests, and countless panicked afterimages were rushing towards here like lost dogs.

I only saw the fastest three afterimages for the first run covered in blood, among which the arm of the man in the center was torn off, and the blood was quickly devoured under the storm.

"Brother," the man wearing gold-rimmed glasses on the right seemed to notice Jiang Wuye in front of him.

"Get out of here!" The man with the broken arm roared, and was the first to burst out under the rain curtain, and the dagger flashed in the air and went straight to Jiang Wuye.

Jiang Wuye only had wine in his eyes, he raised his head and just poured wine into his mouth.

"Die!"

The dagger went straight to his throat, and at this moment, in the darkness behind Jiang Wuye, a hand poked out like lightning.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, the chest of the man with the broken arm collapsed, a mouthful of blood gushed out, and the whole person flew out like a kite with a broken string, and slammed into the street lamp pole opposite.

"Brother!"

Seeing this, the man in gold-wire glasses changed his face greatly, and he knew that the person who came was extraordinary.

"Don't go over!" Another old man recognized Jiang Wuye, and as if he had seen a ghost, he grabbed the man with gold wire glasses.

"What are you doing, let me go."

"Young man, you should listen to the opinions of the old people around you, it is a very dangerous thing to attack me."

Jiang Wuye wiped the rain from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were indifferent, but he invisibly revealed the emperor-like decisiveness.

"Who are you?" The man with the broken arm, curled up on the ground and coughing violently, tried to keep himself in a half-squatting state.

The strength and speed of the blow just now showed how terrifying the strength of the owner of the hand behind the sturdy old man was.

At least it is also an "S" level ancestral spirit among the martial spirit people.

S-level ancestral spirits, there are definitely no more than twelve people in the entire Huaxia Martial Spirit Human Organization, but with this person and the black-robed powerhouse who slaughtered indiscriminately on the mountain, there are two.

Huaxia Wuling Agency! There is absolutely no such thing.

Why?

Because throughout the past twenty years, it is impossible for S-level martial artists to appear in the same place at the same time, which is a very "dangerous" and "low-level" mistake.

Jiang Wuye smiled, "You should let that old man tell you who I am!" ”

"Uncle Liu, who is he!" The man in the gold-rimmed glasses gasped.

This person was able to get two S-class martial spirit people to follow, which was terrifying.

"He... He is..."The old man's legs trembled with fright, he knelt on the ground with a puff, and kowtowed heavily, "He is the Jiang Rentu twenty years ago, one of the five sons of the Jiang family, Jiang Wuye!" ”

"Boom!"

In the dead and silent night where lightning flashed and thundered, and the white light tore apart, the faces of the two brothers changed greatly, and their hearts sank to the bottom.

The man with gold wire glasses was so frightened that his pupils shrank suddenly, and his face was full of disbelief, "Jiang Ren Tu Wei... Why did he go out of the mountain, didn't he say that he had retired and no longer asked about the world? ”

Jiang Rentu scratched the back of his head with a headache, "Actually, my old man shouldn't have gone out of the mountain, it's just that you whimsical little dolls have gone too far, and I have to come over to solve it for my uncompetitive kid." ”

"Jiang Fan?" The man with the broken arm curled up on the ground said in pain.

"Hey, it's him, I also know that you little dolls are making small moves, trying to catch him and threaten me?"

"So what?" The man with the broken arm sneered, "The revenge of killing my father, you killed my family, today we are going to kill back, let you taste the pain of losing your relatives." ”

"That's your father deserves to die, the 518 incident back then, if they dared to mess around, they were doomed to be wiped out."

Jiang Wuye got up and said with a straight face, "You are Xia Dong, and your brother's name is Xia Peng, right?" ”

The two brothers were stunned, and the eldest brother Xia Dong shook his head and giggled, "In the end, Fifth Master Jiang, you have all the details of our work, and we are too tender to fight with you." ”

"The opportunity was given to you before, but you don't cherish it, what else do you want to say before you die?"

"I have nothing to say!"

Jiang Wuye bowed his head and didn't say more, but turned to leave.

He disappeared into the storm, and the voice sounded faintly.

"Let's kill them all, don't leave any of them, dispose of the corpses, and send them to the Huaxia Martial Arts Agency, just say don't trouble them to do useless work, I'll personally cut the grass and eradicate the roots."

"Yes!"

It was night, twenty years ago, the final purge of the 518 incident.

... ...

At seven o'clock the next morning, Jiang Fan suddenly opened his eyes.

He had a nightmare in which he dreamed that many people had died in the ancient capital of Phoenix, and the terrible screams resounded in every corner, and the blood stained the moat scarlet, like hell on earth.

At this moment, Jiang Fan's mobile phone rang, and when he looked at the caller ID, it turned out to be the Phoenix Ancient Capital Police Station.

Jiang Fan pressed the answer button in confusion.

I only heard a serious voice from inside, "May I ask if you are Jiang Zhenguo's grandson?" ”

Jiang Fan was puzzled, "Well, yes, what's wrong?" ”

"There are some things that require you to come to the police station, and your old man is in our police station."

"What is he doing at the police station?" Jiang Fan was stunned.

"Ahem, cough, it's hard to say, you better come over by yourself."

Jiang Fan was speechless, so he could only get dressed, and while the Wei family sisters had not woken up, he sent a message that they would go to Dongsheng Baicaotang first, and then he would go over with the old man.

Walking out of the door, Jiang Fan found that Old Man Cui and the wolf cub were waiting at the door early, and they were looking at Jiang Fan with a smile at this time.

"Why are you here?" Jiang Fan pointed at the two of them in surprise.

The wolf cub glanced at Old Man Cui, "He said that you must go out early, let us wait." ”

Jiang Fan squinted his eyes and looked the old man Cui up and down, "You guessed early in the morning that something would happen to the old man?" ”

Old man Cui hid his hands in the thin and shabby sleeves of his shirt, hugged his old waist and said with a smile, "Intuition, it's intuition." ”

Jiang Fan snorted coldly and patted Old Man Cui's thin shoulder, "My intuition is quite accurate, wait a minute, I'll buy a lottery ticket, if you don't win a few million, I'll buy you to South Africa." ”

After that, the three of them took a car outside and felt the police station.

As soon as I arrived at the interrogation room, I heard a young female police officer slapping the table angrily, pointing at Jiang Wuye and saying, "I haven't told you honestly." ”

Jiang Wuye is tall and tall, but he is ridiculous but humble, and said seriously, "Female police officer, you have to believe me, I really just look at the big sister paper at the corner of the street, wearing a lot less, and she is so cute." ”

"I sent him home, and guess what?"

"Hey, she said let me have a glass of water to warm up, and I just sat for a while, is that wrong?"

"It's nonsense, Mr. Jiang Zhenguo, you are also old, don't you feel blushing when you say these things? Then you explain to me, what is the matter with the two hundred dollars on the table? ”

Jiang Wuye patted his chest, "I think she's good, what's wrong with giving some money to take care of life?" ”

"Which law says that you can't give money to Keling's eldest sister to take care of it?"