Chapter 68: New Identity, -year-old Chu Yang

Box?

Following the direction of Xu Xiang's finger, several people saw a drawer beside the bed.

Xu San took out an antique-looking wooden box from the drawer.

It looks very old-fashioned.

"Dad, what is this?" Xu Si looked at the wooden box in Xu San's hand in confusion while smoking.

"Open." Xu Xiang coughed and spit out two words.

The wooden box was opened.

A few yellowed black-and-white photos lay quietly in the box, with some newspapers and files from the previous era underneath them.

Several people looked into the wooden box.

Feng Baobao recognized the man in the photo in the box at a glance. It was Xu Xiang when he was young.

As for the few people standing next to Xu Xiang, she had never seen them.

"Back then, the family of one of my good brothers was destroyed, and he himself died in that incident."

"Over the years, I have been secretly collecting information, trying to find out the truth of that incident, but unfortunately, I have gained little."

"Fortunately, it's not all in vain."

Xu Xiang seemed to become a little agitated and started coughing violently.

Point to the file below the photo.

The file contains the autopsy report recorded by the coroner at that time.

"The person who committed the massacre back then used extremely strange methods, which seem to be related to the legendary Eight Wonders."

"Xiao San, Xiao Si, after I die, you will be responsible for investigating this matter."

Xu San and Xu Si looked at each other and saw a hint of surprise in each other's eyes.

I didn't expect that Dad had hidden such a thing from them.

They had never heard of any family massacre.

"Dad, so many years have passed. Can we really find any clues?" Xu Si exhaled a puff of smoke.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to help his father fulfill his last wish.

But the old man himself hasn’t figured out anything in all these years. Can the two of them do it?
"Ahem~ So many years have passed, and I didn't have much hope for this matter. However, the recent actions of the Tianxiahui have given me hope."

Xu Xiang spoke intermittently and coughed from time to time.

Xu San, Xu Si and Zhang Chulan were all confused after hearing this.

What is the connection between this matter and Tianxiahui?

dong dong dong~
At this moment, there was a knock on the door of the ward.

Feng Shayan and her driver walked into the ward together, holding various supplements in their hands.

"Mr. Xu, are you feeling better? Father has already sent someone to invite the best medical team from home and abroad."

Feng Shayan walked into the ward and looked at Xu Xiang lying on the bed with a smile.

"Little Shayan is here."

Xu Xiang looked at Feng Shayan and forced a smile on his face, not feeling surprised.

It seems to have been expected.

"I am an old man and my time is running out. Please don't waste your manpower and resources, President Feng. You came to me today because of the Chu family's extermination, right?"

Xu Xiang went straight to the point and did not exchange pleasantries with Feng Shayan.

He is a dying man and his time is running out. If there is no purpose, Feng Zhenghao will never let his own daughter show him kindness.

Although he was lying on his sickbed, as the person in charge of the North China region of Nadutong, Xu Xiang was still aware of the actions of Tianxiahui in recent days.

A few days ago, Feng Zhenghao, the president of the Tianxia Association, personally went to a small family in Tianjin.

The two sides then began in-depth cooperation.

That small family was established by the descendants of the Chu family who had survived by chance.

Although it is unclear what the Tianxiahui is going to do, Feng Zhenghao definitely has his own purpose in doing this.

With the power of the Tianxiahui, it is not difficult to find out that he has been secretly investigating the Chu family massacre over the years.

"My father only recently found out that our Feng family's ancestors had a deep connection with the Chu family."

"It just so happens that I found out that you were the one who was in charge of investigating that incident back then."

"That's why I came to ask you, old man, if you know any clues."

Feng Shayan nodded and looked at the old man on the hospital bed.

Since the other party came straight to the point, she was also a straightforward person and did not hide anything, and directly stated her purpose.

"Xiao San, make a copy of the contents of the box and give it to Sha Yan."

“Although I don’t know President Feng’s purpose, if Tianxiahui helps, it should be easier to investigate the truth of that year.”

the other side.

In a luxurious mansion of the Hu family in Tianjin, several men and women of different appearances were sitting at a round table.

Quietly watching the blue light ball that keeps jumping in front of you.

"What a miraculous skill! What a miraculous skill! Is this the Lu family's Soul Enlightenment Technique?!"

"Not only can it process other people's souls, but it can also extract the memories of a person who has been dead for many years. It's incredible."

A mysterious little man wearing a hat and a cloak sat at the head seat at the round table.

He looked at the blue light in front of him in surprise.

The boy wearing glasses opposite him pushed up his glasses frames with a smug look on his face.

"There's no point in being envious. This is our Lu family's innate ability. It can't be passed on to you."

The young man was none other than Lu Liang, who had stolen Zhang Huaiyi's body.

There were several men and women sitting next to him, including Xia He, who appeared next to Lu Liang at that time.

She still had that charming and seductive look on her face, sitting lazily on the chair, revealing her curvy figure.

There were three people sitting next to Xia He, including a fat, bald monk with big ears, who had a wealthy, kind and smiling face.

At first glance, it has a bit of the feeling of Maitreya in Buddhism.

There was also a woman in her forties, wearing a pearl necklace and with a gentle smile on her face, like a wealthy lady.

The first impression it gives people is that it is easy to approach.

The last gentleman was dressed in a suit and gold-framed glasses, giving him a gentle and refined feeling.

Like an educated person working in finance.

No matter which of these three people, it is difficult to arouse people's vigilance by looking at their faces.

It will not be associated with all kinds of monsters.

However, the three of them were the other four lunatics who were as famous as Xia He.

"Ladies and gentlemen, let me first show you the last bit of memory that Zhang Xilin has left."

Lu Liang's hands emitted a light blue light curtain, and his fingers gently tapped on the blue light ball that was jumping in front of him.

He put his fingers together and pressed the ball of light on the forehead of the mysterious young man wearing a conical hat.

Xia He and the other three all looked at the mysterious young man with curiosity. They were also very curious about the memories of this legendary thirty-six thieves.

"How is it? Any information on the Eight Great Techniques?"

"I guess it has something to do with his grandson Zhang Chulan."

"What will be the fate of the survivors of the Jiashen Rebellion?!"

The mysterious boy frowned, as if he was feeling the memories in the ball of light.

After a while.

He slowly opened his eyes and looked at Lu Liang in surprise.

"Is this all you remember?!"

"What is the secret of the Eight Wonders? Why did this survivor from that year attract so many masters to jointly hunt him down?"

The mysterious young man pulled the memory out of his mind and handed it to the four curious people standing by.

He just saw a lot of rare big figures from this memory.

There were the previous generation leader of the Tang Sect, senior masters of their Quan Xing, and some leaders and elders of other sects. Almost all of them were well-known big names in the Yi Ren circle.

However, these big men all died at the hands of an old man named Zhang Xilin.

"I can't find any clues about the Jiashen Rebellion from the other party's memory, but..." Lu Liang shook his head slightly, hesitating to speak.

The clues about Jiashen Rebellion and the Eight Great Skills seemed to be strictly sealed by this old man.

Even if he extracted the other party's memory, he could not find any relevant records about the Eight Great Techniques.

But in addition to the Eight Wonders, he discovered another thing in the old man's memory that surprised him.

"But what?" The mysterious boy looked at Lu Liang puzzledly.

Several others also turned their eyes to him at the same time.

"When I extracted the memory, I found that there were two people in the old man's mind before he died that left a very deep impression on him."

"One of them is to kill Feng Baobao with his own hands."

"But besides the deep impression he had on Feng Baobao, there was another person he also remembered vividly."

Lu Liang spoke slowly, his expression somewhat complicated.

"Oh?"

"There's another person? Who is it?!"

The four arrogant men and the mysterious young man all cast curious glances at Lu Liang at the same time.

Anyone who could leave such a strong man with such a deep impression on him must be no ordinary person.

Perhaps it is related to the Jiashen Rebellion of that year.

"He is the senior that Sister Xia He and I met at the beginning. He might be the mysterious old man of our Senior Quan Xing." Lu Liang spoke slowly.

He was sure that the powerful figure he saw in the corpse's memory was definitely the old man.

Although he had only met the mysterious old man once.

But the other party left a very deep impression on him.

He was sure that he was not mistaken.

"elder?"

"Are you talking about the senior who taught you and Xia He our unique Quan Xing technique?"

The mysterious boy was slightly stunned.

The other three of the four arrogant ones also showed puzzled expressions.

Is that old man related to the Jiashen Rebellion?

They had all heard Xia He and Lu Liang talk about the senior from Quan Xing, but neither they nor the masters of the previous generation of Quan Xing were there.

No one has ever heard that there is such a master in their Quan Xing.

"Lü Liang, are you sure you didn't see it wrong?"

"That old man really appeared in my memory?"

"Does he know the identity of this old man?!"

The mysterious young man also found it a little unbelievable. Logically speaking, someone who could make a strong man remember him so vividly must be very strong.

What's more, the other party also mastered the secret skills that had been lost for many years.

No matter how you think about it, the other party is a celebrity in the circle.

However, neither the senior masters in Quanxing nor the records in the circle that they had recently consulted found any description of this old man.

As the saying goes, people leave their names behind, and wild geese leave traces behind.

But no matter which sect's records I looked through, I couldn't find any records about that old man.

It was as if someone had deliberately erased his existence.

Very strange.

"It can't be wrong. I am sure that the old man in my memory is the senior that Sister Xia He and I met before."

"Now that we can't find any records about that predecessor, I think there are only two possibilities."

"Either our seniors in Quan Xing are hiding something from us, or given their status in the circle at the time, they were not qualified to know about the other party's existence."

Lu Liang spoke in a deep voice and expressed his guess.

He didn't think that those Quan Xing seniors would hide anything from them, so there was only one possibility left.

The mysterious young man looked at the four crazy people and others, and subconsciously prepared to deny Lu Liang's point of view.

But after they calmed down, they felt that what Lu Liang said did make some sense.

"It seems that our next move will bring us another interesting matter to investigate. I think Mr. Tian from Mount Longhu should be qualified to know some of the other party's situation."

The mysterious boy pushed his hat.

There was a gleam of brilliance in his eyes.

An unexpected surprise.

In addition to the Jiashen Rebellion and the Eight Great Techniques that had already interested him, he unexpectedly saw the appearance of a mysterious powerful man.

If Lu Liang was not lying, the old man must be over two hundred years old now.

This may be even more incredible than the Eight Great Techniques.

If this matter was confirmed, he couldn't believe how much of a shock it would cause.

"Everyone, you all heard what Lu Liang and the four crazy ones said, right?"

"There is still one month before the Luotian Grand Ceremony is held at the Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain. During this time, everyone should prepare on their own."

"But let's make it clear in advance that it's best not to go wrong with such a lively event."

"Otherwise, we in Quanxing don't care about friendship among fellow disciples."

The mysterious boy turned and walked out of the hall. As he walked, he took out the intercom in his hand, and his voice suddenly became a little cold.

In addition to the four madmen, he also contacted the rest of the Quanxing.

As for this group of unruly Quan Xing members, even he, as the acting leader, has no ability to command them.

Can only threaten.

"Hahaha, don't worry, this is a very interesting thing, we won't mess it up in advance!"

"Yes, yes."

"Attacking Mount Longhu, hahaha, just thinking about it makes me excited."

"It's been a long time since our alien world has been so exciting, hahaha."

There were many people shouting excitedly on the intercom. The mysterious boy coldly hung up the intercom signal and stepped out of the villa's door.

Tianxia Group.

Chu Yang, lying on the armchair, leisurely watched the white-haired boy controlling the evil spirits in battle not far away.

The white-haired young man was fighting against three captain-level members of the Tianxiahui alone, and he was not at a disadvantage at all.

Feng Zhenghao stood respectfully behind Chu Yang, looking at the battle below with a look of relief in his eyes.

The master is worthy of being the master. Not only is his own strength extraordinary, but his ability to teach others is also terrifyingly strong.

In just a few days, Xingtong was trained to such an extent that his strength was greatly improved.

Both the use of spirit-binding and general-sending techniques and close combat skills have been significantly improved.

The Luotian Grand Ceremony will be held in Longhu Mountain in a while. With this kid’s strength, he should be able to compete with those famous young heroes in the circle.

Feng Zhenghao could no longer maintain the serious expression on his face.

Looking at Feng Xingtong below, the more he looked, the more satisfied he became.

The Tianxiahui finally has a successor.

"Grandmaster, I have already sent someone to forge your identity information. You can rest assured to attend the upcoming Luotian Grand Ceremony at Mount Longhu."

"As long as you don't really kill those youngsters, I believe that the old master and the others will definitely turn a blind eye."

Feng Zhenghao took out a certificate from his pocket and handed it to Chu Yang respectfully.

The relevant information on the certificate was Chu Yang.

Name: Chu Yang

Age: 18
(End of this chapter)

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