On the first day of the Lunar New Year, the land of China is immersed in the joy of the New Year, recalling the past of the old year and embracing the fantasy of the New Year. People rarely have free time to accompany their relatives and friends, chatting and laughing amidst the sound of firecrackers.
But with the return of Di Cheng, Tianmen, which had just stopped expanding, was busy at the beginning of the new year. Marquis Peng was not a procrastinator. Since he agreed to Di Cheng, he would not embarrass Emperor Xi Yu again, except for financial issues.
The external gang affairs and personnel files were handed over in an orderly manner to the new Tianmen commander. Guan Ying and Gu Ziwu also carefully explained the various affairs they were responsible for and handed them over to Xi Yuhuang, and then devoted themselves wholeheartedly to the reorganization and development of their own troops.
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Yang Jing walked around the various venues in Tianmen with great interest, looking for his favorite candidates. He hoped to take advantage of this free time to find a few soldiers for the black military force and practice them carefully. At the very least, he would not let himself be a polished person all the time.
commander.
Jin Xuan did not wait for Emperor Xi Yu to completely take over Tianmen affairs, but he transferred eight hundred brothers and took them directly to the outskirts of the city, preparing to start training. As a leader in the instructor world, in just the middle of the night, he helped these rogue guys in Tianmen.
They have formulated a tailor-made training plan. He is confident that the overall quality of the Tianmen Gang will be improved by leaps and bounds in half a year, laying a solid foundation for future external campaigns.
While everyone was busy, Di Cheng was not idle either. The weapon he had been entrusted to repeatedly... had been successfully tempered!
The knife is five feet three inches long, and the blade is three feet nine inches long. It is smooth and smooth as a whole, with a charming black luster, a little jagged and cold light, and blood grooves as dense as blood threads. Whether it is fine workmanship or charming luster, or it is transparent.
The cold glow and the underworld made Di Cheng intoxicated.
Like a swift flying in the sky, like a falcon pouncing on food, the sword flashed and passed by in an instant, and a long, slender and deep groove suddenly appeared on the steel plate in front of it. The entire paddling process was extremely smooth, without any sense of stagnation.
"It's perfect..." His fingertips were moving in jagged strokes, and bits of numbness spread like spider threads. The sharp chill almost penetrated his skin, and Di Cheng felt that his blood was pulsating as if it was being pulled.
"According to Brother Cheng, the Huangquan Knife is forged from high-purity tungsten. The forging master is also hired by the Nangong family from abroad. In order to prevent the tungsten from being too hard to achieve the desired effect, they added some other metals to it. Forging
The master has calculated that this knife can theoretically bear a weight of nearly 5,000 kilograms, which is enough to cut through an ordinary steel plate of 20 centimeters, but only if the strength is properly controlled." Gu Ziwu took time to return to "Jinling Home" to help Di
Cheng brought this Huangquan knife that always made him feel weird. To be honest, he didn't like this knife very much, even though the three top international blacksmiths at the time were amazed by its appearance, and even declared that it would be the best knife in their lives.
A perfect masterpiece, Gu Ziwu also admitted that it was perfect and sharp, but the feeling that it seemed to be born with the smell of blood made him feel very uncomfortable. The blood grooves like blood vessels gave him an awkward chill just by looking at it.
Di Cheng couldn't put it down and read it over and over again, even eager to find someone to fight with. "Thank Nangong Shang for me, no, I will thank him myself."
Half a year has passed, and the agreement time agreed between himself and Nangong Shang has expired. It is time to have a serious talk with him again.
"Nangong Shang just returned to China three days ago. He should stay at the manor on the outskirts of the city during the New Year. However, we have not revealed to him the news that Brother Cheng is still alive. He has a close relationship with the military. I feel... it is better not to see him for the time being.
It’s good.”
"I know what I know, go ahead and do your work first. Remember, Leng Feng's troops don't care about quantity, only quality. What I want is an all-round assassination force that lives in the dark. If necessary, discuss it with Jin Xuan.
.You have full authority to manage this army until Commander Leng Feng recovers."
With his heart moving slightly, Gu Ziwu sensitively grasped the words that Di Cheng revealed intentionally or unintentionally, "Recover? Who? After Xi Yuhuang, who is the suitable commander of Leng Feng in his mind?"
But looking at Di Cheng who was addicted to the underworld, Gu Ziwu wisely left the room without disturbing him and quietly left the room.
"Brother Cheng, I heard that you are having an affair with the little girl from the Nangong family?" Sha Lang lay lazily on the sofa, sipping the red wine in his glass, his face full of enjoyment. His weapons had already been put away, not steel.
The knife is not a sharp sword, but two ferocious mouth guards hidden on the toes. It is invisible on weekdays and does not affect walking, but in the moment of sudden attack, its lethality can be infinitely amplified.
Dahan moved his big hands, adapted to the tungsten gold gloves covered with spikes, and said with a smile: "Not only from the Nangong family, but also one named Jin Yixuan."
"Hey, there are secrets in it? I didn't expect Brother Cheng to be a passionate seed?" Shalang suddenly became interested and rushed to Dahan. He put his arms around his shoulders and said excitedly: "Come on, come on, brother.
Please give a good introduction to Brother Cheng’s romantic history.”
Di Cheng rolled his eyes helplessly and said angrily: "I have no interest in that overbearing young lady. That was just my first mission when I entered Skynet."
"Explanation is just a cover-up. Don't worry about him, Dahan. Come on, explain it to me. I'll treat you to beef stew tonight."
"Really, are you satisfied?" Dahan's eyes suddenly lit up.
Sha Lang patted his chest and said, "That's right, you can eat as much as you want."
"Hehe." Dahan covered his mouth and spat, rubbed his hands, and nodded heavily: "Let me tell you, this is what happened..."
Di Cheng was completely speechless. He just sold himself a few kilograms of beef.
On the night of the first day of the Lunar New Year, a large family like the Nangong family is naturally very festive. Mr. Nangong is old and his attachment to family has become more and more intense. Except for special circumstances, the rest of the busy family members have stayed in a foreign country.
Returning, the huge manor was decorated with lights and colorful decorations, and it was more lively than on New Year's Eve. You could see children playing and playing everywhere, and adults were surrounding the old man. Their usual majesty was all thrown away, and they were chattering like ordinary people.
They were doing their usual household chores, with cheerful laughter coming from time to time.
Although we have encountered a lot of things in the past year, especially the assassination wave half a year ago, which pushed the Nangong family to the forefront, the whole villa was in turmoil. Fortunately, Nangong Shang has extraordinary abilities and has close allies such as the Jin family.
With the help of others, we finally managed to survive the difficult time. The jewelry business successfully entered the international market, and the Nangong family’s status also rose again. The overall situation was great. Although it was a bit bitter and tiring, tonight’s Nangong Shang and other core members
They all have smiles and pride on their faces.
The family has achieved rapid development in their own generation, and as the heroes, they have reason to be proud.
"Master, someone is looking for you." Just as everyone was laughing, the family security captain suddenly entered the room, walked to Nangong Shang and whispered in Nangong Shang's ear.
"As I've reminded you from time to time, I won't see anyone tonight." Seeing the old man's gaze, Nangong Shang looked at the security captain with some dissatisfaction.
"This man is a bit special. He said...his surname is Di." After a slight hesitation, the security captain said bravely.
"Di?" He didn't feel anything at first, but the next moment Nangong Shang, who had always been calm, stood up suddenly and stared at the other person closely. "What did you say, your surname is Di?"
"Yes, Dee."
"Where?" Nangong Shang's expression was a little solemn.
"We found ten brothers who were secretly vigilant in the woods. They were all knocked unconscious. One of them held a note in his hand, which read: Tell Nangong Shang, my surname is Di. See you in the study. Don't worry, the owner of the family.
, we have quietly surrounded your residence without alerting anyone else."
"What's wrong? What happened?" the old man asked somewhat worriedly.
"Dad, didn't I promise not to talk about your official business during the Chinese New Year?" Nangong Huan'er pouted in disappointment.
"Could it be that...he's back?" Nangong Shang's eyes changed for a moment, and he had to confess to his father: "You guys chat first, I'll be back soon."
Looking at Nangong Shang leaving in a hurry, everyone was a little confused. What is so important?
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