Mr. Song, after hearing the good news they sent him, burst into tears, which shocked everyone.
"After so many years, I finally got my wish. The harmful sect has finally disappeared."
Maybe he was too excited, so when the old man spoke, he was a little slurred.
After Song Yunfei heard what his great-grandfather said, he was a little confused. At first, he thought that his grandfather established the Dragon Group to attack the direct branches of the Song family, but now it seems that he really thought wrong.
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"Grandpa, since that sect is no longer there, can you tell us why you established this organization in the first place?"
Song Yunfei just saw that Wei Deyou didn't seem to be in a particularly good mood.
Even if you lurk in, after staying for a long time, you will gradually develop feelings. If you kill these people with your own hands, you will still feel a burden in your heart.
"You don't know that when this sect was first established, they all used the blood of living people to maintain their so-called practice. During that time, the country was also in war, so they took advantage of this loophole and didn't know how to kill.
How many innocent people have been killed.”
Speaking of it now, the old man of the Song family is still full of anger. Judging from this, he was indeed very angry at the beginning. Even people like them who have never experienced it can already feel angry just listening to this paragraph of narration.
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"I really didn't expect that they would do such a heartless thing, and they only wanted to achieve greatness. Didn't they think that just because they killed these people, they would go to the eighteenth level of hell in the end?"
The first one to stand up turned out to be Wei Deyou. Obviously, he didn't know this history. He once thought about why the dragon group hated this sect so much.
After listening to this, Mr. Song nodded again to Wei De. When the child entered the door, he could clearly feel that something was not right in the atmosphere. Maybe he had killed so many people at once, and he felt a little uncomfortable.
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"Later on, the war-torn era slowly passed, and when they killed people, they began to become more hidden. Do you know that all those people who disappeared inexplicably were brought to the sect and killed?
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Thinking of those innocent lives, Mr. Song would tremble with rage.
Liang Mochen was a little restless. He didn't expect that he would hear such a story today. He was an entrepreneur. Many times he would resort to any means to achieve his goals, but there was a bottom line and he would never harm innocent lives.
"But Grandpa, I don't understand. These ordinary people are not monks. What effect can their blood have?"
Song Yunfei has been reading the obscure and difficult books in his family these days.
After Wei Deyou heard this, he didn't blink and looked at the old man. He also practiced with him and had never seen these things before, so for a while, he couldn't tell the difference between right and wrong.
"How did you know that the blood of living people can keep them in that state forever and prevent them from growing old slowly?"
The old man of the Song family did not feel panic at all when faced with the children's doubts.
Wei Deyou, at this moment, suddenly thought that the elders in the sect, no matter when they saw them, would always look like that. All of them had it, and they could reach that level as long as they practiced hard.
But after the backlash, when he led people to carry those elders, their old appearance was really hard to accept.
"So that's what happened. I didn't expect these people to be so cruel. Although I have been there for several years, there are some secrets that I still don't know."
Wei Deyou always felt that he had already mastered all the secrets of the sect.
Mr. Song has never told anyone this kind of thing, because he knows that in today's society, no one will believe him, so this secret has been buried in his heart for many years.
"Fortunately, that sect has been destroyed now. Otherwise, I don't know how many innocent lives would have been killed."
Song Yunfei also felt a little regretful that those people had their lives taken away without their knowledge.
Fortunately, there is still justice in this world, and there are some people who work in obscurity just to eradicate such evil. I don't know what happened, but suddenly I thought of Zhang Long.
"On the contrary, I think the biggest contributor this time is Zhang Long. If it weren't for him, we wouldn't have succeeded so quickly. I don't know how he is doing now."
Wei Deyou can always talk about a person he has never met before.
Mentioning Zhang Long, Liang Mochen's face immediately showed concern. They didn't stay there for long, but they experienced a lot of things. Now think about it, Zhang Long faces it every day, and he doesn't know
Will he be afraid?
"We don't know either. Before we came here, some mysterious organization seemed to have suddenly appeared, and it also wanted to kill Zhang Long. We still don't know what the situation is."
Some people do not hesitate to sacrifice the lives of others for their own interests.
That mysterious organization wanted to sacrifice Zhang Long just to achieve its own goals. They could only hope that Zhang Long could escape this incident.
"I originally thought that if he returned to Daxia, I would thank him in person, and maybe we could get to know each other, but I really don't understand why he didn't follow him back."
This problem actually bothers many people.
Song Yunfei didn't understand it at first, but after he really got in contact with Zhang Long, he realized that this man had great love in his heart.
"That mysterious organization has always wanted something, and it seems that only Zhang Long can touch it. If he comes back, our entire Daxia Kingdom will suffer."
On that island, the people in those organizations were able to restrain themselves somewhat.
If this really comes to Daxia, I don't know if it will disrupt the order of the country. There are people everywhere, and people from that organization, then there is no need to worry.
Mr. Song very much agreed with his great-grandson's statement. Although he never left home, he knew many things well.
"Zhang Long, this kid, is doing really well. I hope he can survive well."
I also heard a lot about Zhang Long from my great-grandson. The old man felt that he was indeed a good boy.