As soon as he reached the door, the old man stopped him: "Wait a minute, you, a Japanese wife, are still playing games, right? She's so obsessed with it. It's such a waste of time to play with things. Sooner or later, my family's huge foundation will be defeated by your hands.
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The old man's sudden outburst really shocked me. He led Fang Ziyi to wake up Mikako Xiaoye Hanazawa. I was really surprised by this woman, but before she could say anything, she was already beaten by Fang Ziyi and Qiao Ye.
Pao Rakshasa was called out.
At this time, the only people left in the house were me, the thin man and the old man. The thin man was holding me back, not knowing whether I should go out now or stay here. The old man had some conspiracy.
So, at this time, he looked at me, pointed at himself, and asked: "Nian Ye, can I go out now?"
Hearing this, I turned to the old man and said, "Skinny and I grew up together. According to my father, our two families are family friends. So, old man, whatever you want to say now, just say it."
After I finished speaking, the thin man walked slowly to the door and closed it.
But who would have expected that the moment the thin man closed the door, Mr. Fang actually knelt down to me and said, "Greetings, young master, I have offended Fang Yuanchun, the left guardian of the Heavenly Sword Alliance, and I hope you will forgive me."
Seeing this, not only me, but also the thin man beside me were all shocked.
However, having an elder kneel down in front of me would really cost him his life, so I quickly stepped forward and helped him up from the ground.
Old Man Fang stood up from the ground tremblingly. His eyes were full of tears. Seeing this, my doubts not only did not dissipate, but became even more.
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Looking at my face, Old Man Fang asked: "How is your father after all these years?" Listening to his words, does it mean that he knows my father?
"What? What's going on?" Looking at Old Man Fang and me, the thin man smiled bitterly, his face full of confusion.
Seeing this, all I did was shrug my shoulders and said, "I don't know."
Just like that, I gave Old Man Fang two minutes to calm down. Then, the old man took me and the thin man to sit down and started to tell me the whole story.
"If my guess is correct, your surname should be Wang, and his surname is Zhao, and his father's name is undoubtedly Zhao, right?" Old Man Fang pointed at the thin man and told him the name of his father.
The thin man and I looked at each other, and the thin man smiled awkwardly, avoided my gaze, and said, "Zhao Doubi, this was his former name, but now he doesn't dare to call it that name." Obviously, this guy, the thin man, knows something.
Seeing this, my doubts became even more serious.
"The technique you used just now is the golden sword Yama Wang Tie, a unique technique passed down from my family, the leader of the Heavenly Sword Alliance. This set of martial arts only has seven moves, but they are all powerful enough to kill people. I don't know, am I right?"
Old Man Jin became more and more energetic as he talked, and he seemed to be talking endlessly.
Hearing this, I called the thin man and asked in a low voice: "What are you hiding from me?" Thinking of the black box of the thin man, I became suspicious, but combined with what I just heard, then, about that
It is not difficult to explain the black box thing.
Catching my gaze, the thin man smiled awkwardly: "My dad won't let me talk, you should understand me..."
"It's not his fault for this matter. When the Heavenly Sword Alliance was disbanded, the two guardians on our left and right swore not to mention this matter again, and your father also kept his name anonymous and no longer interfered with the affairs of the world."
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As he spoke, Old Man Fang sighed again and again. Obviously, what he said were all happy memories for him. However, after all he said, he said for a long time, I don’t even know what kind of organization the Tiandao Alliance is.
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So, I asked Old Man Fang, "You just talked about the Tiandao Alliance. What kind of organization is this?"
Hearing my question, Old Man Fang frowned and seemed to be lost in thought: "Well, you are not young at all. Let me tell you now, I hope it is not too late. In fact, our Tiandao Alliance
It is a non-governmental organization that existed as early as the Ming Dynasty. When we were first established, we were to protect good officials from evil people. However, later, when the Ming Dynasty fell, we rebelled against the Qing Dynasty and restored the Ming Dynasty. In modern times, we
He is a killer who picks out the strong and supports the weak."
Hearing this, I squinted my eyes and said, "Shout when you see injustice on the road?"
Old man Fang laughed and nodded slowly.
In this way, I heard Old Man Fang say a lot of things about my father, but these are already in the past tense and have no meaning at all to me.
"So, what I have said to you is mainly because I want you to reorganize the Tiandao Alliance. I have a list here, and the people recorded in it are all the former backbones of our Tiandao Alliance." As he said this, Old Man Fang was pregnant with a child.
He touched it and took out a well-preserved booklet and handed it to me.
After taking it, I said something very disappointing: "This? Seriously, Uncle Fang, since the Tianjian Alliance has been disbanded, there is no need for us to reorganize it. Let it end with my father."
One generation."
After hearing what I said, Old Man Fang looked at me angrily, as if my words had offended him in some way: "Don't you want to avenge your grandfather who died innocently?"
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Hearing this, I was shocked. To be honest, I have never heard about my father and my grandmother from my father in my whole life. Moreover, whenever I mention them, my father will dump them on me.
A big mouth.
Since then, my grandfather and the topic have become taboo.
However, when I asked my mother, she always used that sentence to perfunctory me: "People are going to die, cherish the people in front of you, the predecessors are indeed important, but more, the dead people are just the rise.
It has an inspiring effect, so relax, there is no hatred, no revenge, some are just encouragement, we must learn to be strong." Moreover, after she said this, she would cry every time, and she didn't know what she was doing.
What are you crying about?
Sometimes I ask her, but she doesn't know.
"Do you know about my grandfather?" Looking at Old Man Fang, I narrowed my eyes and asked.
