C287 The Grudge from a Hundred Years ago
C287 The Grudge from a Hundred Years ago
In his heart, Zhan Wuya was as important as the leader in the court.
"Alright, I understand. I will immediately arrange to head to Hua Xia tomorrow. You can rest assured." After saying that, Zhan Wuya prepared to hang up the phone.
Head to the sky? Soong Zhongping muttered in his heart.
"Sect Master Zhan!"
Soong Zhongping was afraid that Zhan Wuya would hang up the phone. "According to my guess, the Zhong Family will send Fu Kai. Fu Kai is a man with a great reputation in the Chinese Martial World. Can you defeat him?"
Soong Zhongping was still a little worried. If Zhan Wuya underestimated his opponent and sent a second-rate expert, he would lose the control of Yanjing Underground World.
He wanted to confirm with Zhan Wuya.
"Are you questioning me?" Zhan Wuya asked with a smile. He felt that it was a failure for Soong Zhongping to ask this question.
"No... No, Sect Master Zhan, you misunderstood me. I just... Soong Zhongping quickly denied it. In front of Zhan Wuya, he was like a gentle little bunny.
"He is the eldest disciple of the Chief Guardian of my sect, Lee Haisha. Although I haven't been in Huaxia for many years, he is still my disciple. Through what I have heard from others about the current situation of the Chinese Martial World, I have been able to reach Huaxia by looking up at the sky. Besides a few old men who are of the same generation as me, he is invincible. Can you rest assured now that I have said that? " Zhan Wuya asked.
"Don't worry, don't worry. It's my fault for being overly cautious. Please don't take offense, Sect Master Zhan!" Soong Zhongping hurriedly apologized to Zhan Wuya.
"Mr. Soong, don't blame yourself. I can understand your feelings. I still want to remind Mr. Soong that after Huaqing Gang helped Mr. Soong seize control of the underground region of Yan Jing, you have to help Huaqing Gang return to Hua Xia, "Zhan Wuya said.
Zhan Wuya did not have any old friends with Soong Zhongping, so there was naturally a reason for him to help him. That was, they needed Soong Zhongping's help. They needed to use Yanjing as a springboard to return to Hua Xia.
Over the years, Huaxia had developed by leaps and bounds. It had long become a fat piece of meat in the eyes of many gangs in the ocean.
"Yes, definitely." After Soong Zhongping said that, Zhan Wuya hung up the phone.
It was 10 o'clock in the evening in China, and California in the United States was only 7 o'clock in the morning.
A long highway connected the cities on both sides of the road to the villages.
Beside a lush birch tree forest, there were a few classical Huaxia buildings. At this moment, a middle-aged man with a long beard in his 40s wearing a black robe was walking steadily in a vermillion building.
As he walked past the limestone road and the cobblestone road, he walked past the birch tree forest. The yellow leaves that had fallen to the ground were creaking under his feet.
Finally, the middle-aged man walked to the side of a dark blue pond. A young man in his twenties was sitting cross-legged by the pond with his eyes closed, and he looked like he was sitting with his legs crossed.
Sensing that someone had come, his eyelids trembled slightly, and he began to withdraw his cultivation.
Ripples appeared on the surface of the pond in front of him. The stones under his butt cracked into two with a few popping sounds.
The young man made a hand gesture to stop and slowly opened his eyes.
He sat cross-legged. If he wanted to stand up, he would have to use his hands to support the ground. However, he did not do anything. He just straightened his legs and stood up. He looked so relaxed.
If someone was watching from the side, they would definitely wipe their eyes. They would not dare to believe that what was happening in front of them was real.
"Master."
The young man looked at the black-robed middle-aged man and walked towards him. His footsteps weren't very fast, but his speed was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of the black-robed middle-aged man.
"Raising your head to the sky, your strength has increased again!" The middle-aged man was the number one protector of Huaqing Gang, Lee Haisha. The young man was the disciple he was most proud of, and he was looking up at the sky.
"Master, you flatter me. Your disciple's cultivation is no match for one ten-thousandth of Master's. I will have to train harder in the future. Only then will I be able to live up to Master's teachings!" The middle-aged man looked up at Lee Haisha and said.
He had been following Lee Haisha since he was young. To him, Lee Haisha was both a master and a father.
"Very good." Lee Haisha patted his shoulder gently.
"I need you to do something about the news from the Sect Master." Just now, Lee Haisha received a call from the Sect Master, Zhan Wuya, and told him about the Soong Family in Yanjing.
"Chief, what is the mission this time?" He raised his head to the sky and asked. His heart was slightly excited. He regarded every mission as an actual combat test for his cultivation.
Usually, the Sect Master would not allow him to go on missions. Since he was asked to go on missions, it meant that the other party's strength was not to be trifled with.
This was the reason why he was so happy. Beating the weak was not his style. If he wanted to fight, he would fight with the strong.
"This time, you want to return to your motherland, which is also where you were born in Huaxia. You need to help a family in Yanjing take control of the Yanjing Underground World!" Lee Haisha said.
More than 20 years ago, when he was on a mission in China, he picked up an orphan from a road in Gui Province.
"China..."
When he heard the two words China, he was slightly absent-minded. His feelings towards China were very complicated.
On the one hand, that was his motherland. However, he had grown up in America ever since he remembered it. The black and white people here called him "China brat." China was a label that he would never be able to get rid of.
On the other hand, he hated Huaxia because he was abandoned by his parents in Huaxia. If it wasn't for Lee Haisha saving him, he would have become a pile of bones by now.
Now, he was going to carry out a mission in Huaxia. He had mixed feelings.
"Look at the sky. Do you have a problem?" Lee Haisha asked.
"No!" He looked up to the sky and shook his head, saying, "Master, please rest assured. I will definitely complete the task given by the Sect Master!"
"Very good!"
Lee Haisha said with relief.
"This mission concerns the future of Huaqing Gang's expansion to China. You will help that family seize control of Yanjing Underground World. Huaqing Gang will be able to land in China and obtain more benefits from this fat piece of meat. Therefore, you must treat this seriously! "
"I know."
Yang Tian nodded and said, "This time, I don't just need to help that family seize the Yanjing Underground World. I also want to spread the name of Huaqing Gang and let those people from the Chinese Martial World have a look. How powerful and prosperous the Huaqing Gang is right now! "
The Huaqing Gang was founded by a man named 'Hu Ruli' a hundred years ago, and Hu Ruli was a senior with great prestige in the Chinese Martial World at that time.
At that time, it was during the period when the foreign powers were domineering in Hua Xia. In a certain period of time, the rumor of "Hu Ruli betraying his country and seeking glory" suddenly spread in the martial world. After that, the rumor became more and more true, and a war against Hu Ruli was waged in the martial world. They vowed to kill Hu Ru Li and then be quick.
On the night of the war, in the Hu residence courtyard, blood and flesh flew everywhere. The servants, family, workers, men and women in Hu Ru Li's house, more than 120 people, all of them were killed!
Hu Ruli was also seriously injured. Just as he was about to be killed, a Russian army broke into the Hu residence. The foreigners raised their guns and aimed at the people of the Chinese Martial World on the scene.
In the end, all the people of the martial arts world were captured into the rental world. The foreigners used all kinds of despicable means to kill many people of the martial arts world.
Hu Ruli, on the other hand, was completely fine. At this time, he made the fact that he sold his country to the enemy even more true.
Hu Ruli finally understood that he and the entire Chinese Martial World had been fooled by the foreigners.
The news of him betraying the country and colluding with the enemy must have been spread by the foreigners. Their goal was to stir up chaos in the Chinese Martial World and capture all of them in one fell swoop.
Ah, but at this moment, Hu Ru Li was no longer concerned about whether this was a trap set by the foreigners.
His family had been silenced. Now, there was no national enmity in his eyes, only intense family hatred.
The heavily injured Hu Ru Li boarded the plane and flew to the other side of the ocean. After living in the United States, he founded the Huaqing Society. Until his death, he never forgot that one day... He would return to China and settle the debt of blood with the Chinese Martial World!
Lee Haisha passed the information about the Soong Family in Yanjing to the sky. At 8 PM, he drove a Buick to the California International Airport and took a flight to the Yanjing in Hua Xia.
At 9 AM the next day, a Boeing 747 airplane slowly landed at the Capital International Airport.
The passengers walked down the flight ladder in succession. The last one to walk was an Asian man about 1.8 meters tall, with golden curly hair and a brown leather jacket.
Although he had a Huaxia face, his clothes and expression were very different from ordinary Huaxia people.
He was looking up at the sky.
He looked up at the sky and walked down the gangway step by step.
"Hello, Mister looking up at the sky. I am Soong Zhongping!" Soong Zhongping and Soong Yi were already waiting at the airport.
Last night, Zhan Wuya had sent him a picture of Chao Tian. To show his respect to Chao Tian, Soong Zhongping personally came to the airport to welcome him.
"Hello," he said coldly to the sky.
He would only show a humble side when facing Lee Haisha and the gang leader, Zhan Wuya. He had never paid attention to anyone else.
Although Soong Zhongping was dissatisfied with the attitude of looking up at the sky, he still maintained a smile on his face. He was here to help him defeat the Zhong Family, and he couldn't afford to offend him.
The father and son of the Song Family led the way to the terminal and sat on the S-Class Mercedes-Benz.
"Mister Chao Tian has been sailing for more than ten hours, I'm sure he must be tired. I have already booked a room for Mister Chao Tian at the Yanjing Imperial Grand Hotel. Mister Chao Tian can have a good rest first. After that, I will ask my son to give you the information about the opponent, "Soong Zhongping and Chao Tian said politely as they sat in the back of the car.
"Who is the opponent?" Chao Tian asked.
"He must be the strongest warrior under Zhong Family - Fu Kai!" Soong Zhongping said, "I will give you his information later."
"No need."
He looked up at the sky and smiled. In his opinion, there was no need for him to understand his opponent. He was very confident in his own martial arts. "Bring me to him now!"
"Now?" Soong Zhongping was slightly surprised. He smiled apologetically and said, "The genius after the martial arts battle begins."
"Wouldn't it be better if we solved it earlier?" He looked up at the sky and sneered, "Bring me to him now!"
He felt that if he did not follow the agreement, he would get rid of the other party in advance. This was the greatest insult to the other party.
Of course, the Zhong Family wasn't the only one he wanted to humiliate. The Chinese Martial World was also the one he wanted to humiliate. This was because he had grown up in the Huaqing Gang for more than 20 years. He remembered a mission of the Huaqing Gang. It was to collect debts from the Chinese Martial World and bring shame to the Chinese Martial World!
"If you don't prepare, you will have to challenge him. How confident are you?" Soong Zhongping could tell that he wasn't joking. He was serious.
"I'm here. He only has one outcome." Only then did he look at Soong Zhongping. His young eyes revealed the excitement and ridicule before the battle. He said with a trace of a smile, "That is death!"