The capital is the vegetable field in the deepest small courtyard in the Song family courtyard.

The old man of the Song family has an old face, gray hair, a straw hat, a white vest, and a hoe in his hand, busy in the vegetable field, preparing to plant the fresh corn seedlings placed beside him in this vegetable field.

The golden sunshine shone down from the sky, shining on his thin body, reflecting his old face covered with sweat, making his whole body look particularly ordinary and vicissitudes, just like an old farmer in the countryside. It is difficult for people to associate him with the Song family's gold-rich old man.

As the old man of the Song family kept waving his hoe to dig the ground, vegetable pits that planted vegetables were quietly formed.

When the vegetable pit was almost dug, the old man of the Song family put down his hoe, squatted down and planted the corn seedlings beside him into the vegetable pit one by one, and then buried the soil to water and fertilize it.

He is extremely skillful in movements, as if he has been doing these times all year round.

Just as the Song family was growing up, Song Cangqiong led the two brothers Song Wenjie and Song Wenjun in hurriedly.

The three of them looked solemn, their faces looked particularly anxious and ugly, and they completely lost their usual style as a wealthy family in the capital.

"Old man!"

"grandfather!"

Looking at the old man of the Song family who was growing corn seedlings in the vegetable field in the courtyard, Song Cangqiong and Song Wenjie hurriedly walked over, and an urgent and respectful voice came from their mouths.

Hearing the words of Song Wenjie, Song Cangqiong and others, the old man of the Song family who was busy in the vegetable field was a move. He turned his head and looked at the three of Song Wenjie who were rushing to come. He frowned without any trace, then slowly stood up and walked towards them. A faint voice came from his mouth: "What's the matter that makes you so anxious and hurry?"

Upon hearing this, Song Wenjie, Song Cangqiong and Song Wenjun looked at each other and nodded slightly. Then a solemn and low voice came from their mouths: "Old man, something big happened in Jiangnan."

"Big thing? What big thing?"

The old man of the Song family frowned without a trace, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes: "Besides, Jiangnan is the territory of the Wu family. Even if a major incident happens, what does it have to do with our Song family?"

"Old man, you grow vegetables here every day, but you don't know that the Wu family is almost gone."

Seeing this, a strong smile appeared on Song Cangqiong's face, and he shook his head gently, and a low voice came from his mouth.

"The Wu family is almost gone? How is this possible? Who is so bold to fight against the Wu family?"

The face of the old man of the Song family changed, and the doubt in his eyes became even stronger, and a sound of shock and surprise came from his mouth.

The Wu family is the first family in Jiangnan. Wu Canghuang, the current Wu family’s old master, is not only a super master of martial arts master, but also a former founding father, with great military achievements.

The Wu family was an ancient martial arts family in the past. Every clan of the Wu family practiced martial arts and was extremely powerful. Even compared with the five major families in the capital, the Wu family was not weak at all. In addition to political means, their abilities were even stronger in other aspects, and they had a sensible position among the many families in China.

Now the old man of the Song family heard that the Wu family was about to disappear. How could he not be shocked and surprised?

Who made the Wu family almost disappear?

Force the Wu family to become like this.

"Old man, we just got the news that the bastard Lan Madman had already returned to China and stayed in Jiangnan to find out that many information and handles of the Wu family. As a result, he found out that the Wu family and the Unswer collaborated with the enemy to carry out many project research!"

"The Blue Crazy Man ordered the Ministry of State Security to arrest all the important tribe members of the Wu family, and the No. 1 leader and Fang Han from the Ministry of State Security also appeared at the scene. Now the entire huge Wu family is almost gone."

Song Cangqiong swallowed, took a breath, and then continued to speak: "More importantly, now that damn bastard, Lan Crazy, has become the minister of the Ministry of State Security!"

"What? The damn bastard, Blue Madman, actually became the Minister of the Ministry of State Security. How is this possible?"

"How could that old thing Fang Han give way so early?"

After hearing Song Cangkong's words, even the old man of the Song family was shocked at this moment. Unconcealed shock and horror appeared on his old face. His pupils shrank into a needle-sharp shape, and the sickle in his hand fell to the ground because it was too shocking.

Obviously, this news was too shocking for the old man of the Song family.

That bastard boy Lan Feng is only in his twenties and has become the minister of the Ministry of State Security. How can he not be surprised and shocked?

No one knows better the horror and importance of that position than him, even the commanders of each military region cannot compare with the position of the Minister of State Security.

There are many commanders of the military region, but there is only one minister of the Ministry of State Security, and they have the power to take action first and then report to eliminate all the powers that endanger national security.

The former Lan Madman alone was enough to give their Song family a headache. Now he has become the Minister of State Security, so how do they fight against Lan Feng?

Looking at the shocked and shocked expression of the old man in the Song family, Song Wenjie and Song Wenjun's faces looked extremely shocking and ugly. Even they had never seen such a surprised and shocked expression on the old man in the Song family's face.

However, they could understand that after all, they were also shocked when they received this news, and even now, they still couldn't hide their shock and surprise.

The news that Lan Feng became Minister of State Security was too shocking and surprising, and it was even a little difficult to understand and imagine.

Although Lan Feng has made countless military achievements for the country and has outstanding achievements, he is only in his twenties.

It would be too exaggerated to be the Minister of State Security at such a young age.

So if he is promoted in the future, what else can he be considered?

It can be said that Lan Feng’s future prospects are simply unlimited and descriptive, and they can imagine it.

Song Wenjie's fist was clattering, his heart filled with unconcealed shock and reluctance.

Lan Feng is his mortal enemy. He destroyed his wedding in front of many aristocratic families in the capital and snatched his woman Ye Ziru, causing his face to be greatly damaged and his glory to be lost, becoming a joke in the capital's Gongzi circle.

Such hatred is irreconcilable for Song Wenjie. He wanted to kill Lan Feng countless times, but he had no chance.

Now that his opponent has become stronger and has become the minister of the Ministry of State Security, how can he be willing to do so?

"Old man!"

Looking at the old man of the Song family who frowned slightly and fell into thinking, Song Wenjie couldn't help but speak in a low voice, and an extremely unwilling voice came from his mouth.

"I know what to do. Leave this matter to me. You guys go back!"

The old man of the Song family raised his head and looked at Song Wenjie and others. There was no slight wave on his old face, and a calm voice came from his mouth.

"yes!"

Song Wenjie and Song Wenjun wanted to say something, but when they saw the old man of the Song family, they could only nod their heads gently and quietly left under the leadership of Song Cangqiong.

Shortly after Song Wenjie and Song Wenjun left, the calm expression on the old man of the Song family disappeared, and instead it was cold.

He picked up the hoe, walked to the corner next to the yard, and then dug it hard.

The soil was dug up little by little, and a deep pit quietly formed. When it reached a certain level, the old man of the Song family sterned. Then he threw the hoe aside, stretched out his hands and carefully dug it into the soil.

After a while, an exquisite wooden box appeared in Mr. Song's sight.

He quickly dug out the wooden box and then opened it. An old-fashioned mobile phone wrapped in a plastic bag appeared in his sight.

Pick up your phone, install the phone card placed on the side of it, and then turn on the computer.

After hesitating for a while, the old man of the Song family gritted his teeth and dialed a unique phone number with twelve digits.

Not long after, the phone went quietly and a hoarse voice came from the opposite side of the phone: "You finally came to beg me."

Hearing the hoarse voice from the phone, the old man of the Song family couldn't help but see that terrifying figure like a devil in his mind. A voice mixed with fear and respect came from his mouth: "Lord Qinglong"

"Ahem, it's the first time you've come to me for so many years! Tell me, what can't be solved? I've been waiting for you to beg me. Ahem."

The sound from the phone seemed even more hoarse and violently coughing, as if he was an old man who was about to die.

"I want to ask you to kill someone for me."

The old man of the Song family took a deep breath to calm down his mood. Then he gritted his teeth suddenly and a resolute voice came from his mouth.

He knew that as long as that guy took action, no one could escape.

But he is a bloodthirsty devil with no humanity at all.

"Okay, tell me his name, just right. I also want to change my body. This body has been used for decades and is almost broken."

The voice across the phone seemed even more cold, hoarse and weird, making people feel creepy.

If it was not a last resort, if it was not a last resort, the old man of the Song family would never find him and trade with him.

"His name is Lan Feng, and he has a loud name called the Western Tyrant!"

The old man of the Song family clenched his fists and made a crackling sound. Lan Feng's figure appeared in his mind involuntarily, and endless cold and murderous sounds came from his mouth.

"On the dark list, the uncrowned king - the Western tyrant?"

Hearing the words of the old man from the Song family, the sound from the phone seemed particularly excited and excited, while the evil voice came from his mouth.

"Although the idea is a bit tough, I will help you cook him for your sake!"
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