Xiangjiang.

To the north of Mong Kok, Kowloon, there is a boundary street that divides the Kowloon Peninsula into two horizontally. The south part of the street is called Kowloon and the north part of the street is the New Territories.

The East Street of Cordon Street leads to Kai Tak Airport. To the north of Kai Tak Airport, there is a Zhongjiang Yingsan area.

It is called Kowloon City Walled City.

This area of ​​about 30,000 square meters is the taboo for the entire Hong Kong and even the entire English.

Here, the laws of Hong Kong cannot be controlled, and the Queen of England cannot be in. Only people from the mainland can interact with each other.

When the cemetery treaty was negotiated and signed, it stated that this piece of land located in Xiangjiang still belonged to mainland China, but the Miqing government at that time was weak and incompetent, and did not dare to go deep into this place, for fear of being regarded as a provocation and demonstration by the British.

Subsequently, during the Qing Dynasty, during the Republic of China and after the liberation, China did not send anyone to govern the place. Although England was coveted, it could not succeed.

As a result, this place became a scattered area, hiding dirt, running wildly, and lawless.

It was also from that time that this place gradually became an anarchic thief nest. Many people who broke the law fled here and then took root. Because there was no one to manage it, countless drug trafficking, smuggling, murder and robbery were naturally born.

However, it has changed here since half a century ago.

It is time for China to change the day, and the whole world is cleared and the world is peaceful.

A large group of people came across the sea from the mainland and went directly into the Kowloon City Walled City and took over the management here.

As for whom he took over the management, the grave grass of those gangs was already three feet tall.

Subsequently, this group of outsiders issued a series of Kowloon City management regulations, requiring residents in the city not to be involved in drugs, gambling, pornography, gangs, etc.

This move caused a sensation in Kowloon City, and there were endless opposition.

However, under the severe crackdown of this group of outsiders, the opposition disappeared and everyone was forced to accept the new management regulations.

However, after they were obedient and lived in management for a period of time, these people discovered.

There are no more chaos in the city, such as burning, killing and robbing, and it can almost be called "no picking up the road and no doors are closed."

It was not until then that they realized that having a law can make ordinary people feel more comfortable than lawless.

Gradually, everyone accepted the rule of this group of outsiders from the bottom of their hearts and regarded him as the city lord.

Time flies, and more than half a century has passed.

At this time, it was 1996 AD, and it was more than a year before the end of the 100-year agreement between China and Britain and Xiangjiang returned to the mainland.

At the center of Kowloon Village is an ancient city lord's mansion.

In this modern city, it seems out of place.

Around the city lord's mansion are rows of beautiful seven-story western-style buildings, guarding the four directions.

At this time, the main hall of the city lord's mansion.

Xiao Ning and his wife sat in the first seat together, with their son Ren Xiaoyao on the lower side and Xiao Weihua on the left.

Below are the disciples of Xiao Sect from that time.

Time flies, and it has been a century, a full sixty years since the war against the Japanese against Japan.

Looking around, there were very few people in the hall. Except for the first Xiao Ning and his wife, Xiao Yao, the director of the Young City, and the second-generation general, Xiao Weihua, the rest were all white-haired old men.

The older one sat down, but the young one sat up.

What's strange is that no one here finds it strange, as if it's a normal thing.

"You are the master's wife, Senior Brother Wu Jiu left at around 10 o'clock last night. He left peacefully without any pain!"

Xiao Weihua, who was still young, stood up and said in a deep voice.

As soon as this statement was spoken, even though it was expected, the people in the hall were still sad and the atmosphere was a little depressed.

"It's still the same rule. Let's bury him well. I'll issue a notice to the public and inform the world of his achievements, so that he won't be able to run around for a lifetime, but he won't even leave a name after his death!"

Xiao Ning, sitting in the first position, broke the silence, and a slightly low voice sounded.

"Yes, Master!"

Xiao Weihua nodded and responded.

Xiao Ning stood up, looked at the people in the hall, sighed, and looked a little depressed.

Back then, when the national crisis was in the face, nearly a thousand disciples of Xiaomen rushed to the battlefield of anti-Japanese war. Some died in battle, while others survived by chance.

History has not changed.

Although these disciples have good cultivation, they are still in danger of death on the battlefield of flesh and blood. There are many people who die on the battlefield.

Without Xiao Ning taking action, the battle between China and Japan did not change much.

The war ended eight years after the anti-Japanese war, until two atomic bombs in North America exploded.

After the war, more than 200 Xiaomen disciples returned to Renjia Town, Xiangtan, including Xiao Weihua, who became a second-generation general zombie.

More than half of the rest remained on the battlefield forever, and dozens of people were still in love with high positions and were reluctant to let power return to the ordinary.

Xiao Ning didn't care about this. Everyone has ambitions and their own way of living. Besides, after the disciple becomes a master, there is no need to interfere with the disciple's choices.

After the disciples gave up their power and returned to ordinary people, Xiao Ning made an amazing decision.

move place!

Move out of the mainland and overseas.

Because he knew that in the next few decades, the mainland would not be suitable for people like him to survive.

But it would be too embarrassing to let him live in seclusion in the mountains.

Therefore, after thinking about it, Xiao Ning decided to go abroad.

After choosing, Xiao Ning chose the Kowloon Walled City on Xiangjiang Island, located in the southern border of the mainland.

Afterwards, he sold all his property, took his wife and children, a huge amount of wealth, and 283 disciples under his name and the families of all his disciples. Two thousand people came to the south.

When I first came to Kowloon City, I gave people a very bad first impression.

There are nearly 100,000 people living in the huge city.

However, here, there is no rule, and perhaps no rule is the biggest rule.

Fighting is common, and killing and robbing happens frequently. Pornography, gambling and drugs are rampant, and ordinary people's living conditions are very bad.

All kinds of unfair and illegal things happen from time to time.

No one cares, no one dares to care.

But Xiao Ning is here.

He cares.

As soon as he entered the Jiulong City Village, Xiao Ning gave an order, and the disciples were like wolves and tigers, slaughtering and hunting down the gang members in Jiulong City.

Catch them all in one place, no one is left.

Subsequently, a public trial.

Those with bad deeds will be killed without mercy.

With Xiao Ning's order, the heads rolled and fell.

From that moment on, the sky in Kowloon City returned to Qingming.

Subsequently, Xiao Ning strongly occupied the city center of Jiulong City, and the Dapeng Xie Mansion, which had been in the past three and four wings, became the city lord's mansion.

All Xiaomen disciples were appointed as the city guards to manage the order of the entire Jiulong City.

In a blink of an eye, half a century has passed.

The 283 disciples of Xiao Sect were already left. They had not advanced to the innate real people and had to survive until the end of their lives and left one by one.

Now, among the old disciples, only a dozen disciples who advanced to the innate realm were left, accompanying Xiao Ning's knees.

The Xiao Family Martial Arts Hall has now been passed on to Xiao Ning's grandson. Xiao Ning has been practicing hard and no longer cares about the world. Only when his disciple passes away will he be alarmed.

"Father, there is more than a year left, and Xiangjiang is about to return. Where should we go?"

At this time, Ren Xiaoyao, who had not spoken, asked.

Xiao Ning brows slightly moved when she heard this and said, "I met the old man back then. He promised that the return of Jiuqian Xiangjiang, our Kowloon City will be handed over to the mainland to manage, abide by mainland laws and regulations, and not to treason, and the remaining property status will remain consistent with the previous one."

"You all know about this. Why, Yao'er, do you have a different view?"

Sixty years have passed, and time has not left any traces on this family, as if yesterday, youth is still there.

Ren Xiaoyao is now over 80 years old and has long been his grandfather, his great-grandson, Xiao Ning's great-grandson, is five years old this year, but he still looks like a young man.

The Xiao family has five generations living together, with a large family of children and grandchildren. There are nearly 300 descendants in total, which can be said to be a scattered family and a huge family.

The only regret is that Ren Fa, who was sleeping underground, could not see such a grand occasion. On the eve of the outbreak of the Anti-Japanese War, Ren Fa, who was 80, died and left with a satisfied smile.

Hearing Xiao Ning's words, Ren Xiaoyao couldn't help but curl his lips and said, "It's okay to listen to the politician's face, father, do you take it seriously? His mouth moved, the fate of 180,000 people in Kowloon City will be left to others to control from now on. I think it's very mysterious!"

When Xiao Ning heard this, he glanced at everyone. Seeing that most of them agreed with their son's words, he couldn't help but feel moved.

"Do you think so, Ru Yao'er said?"
To be continued...