After the first battle of the Alliance, Mo Forget can be described as a household name, Xie Tianhua's "accidental" death, making Mo Forget the best martial artist in the history of China, everyone thinks that it was because of Xie Tianhua's temporary leg cramps that Mo Forget's sneak attack was successful, and even named Mo Forget the name of "King Qiao".

NJ morning

The Xie family's European-style villa is built in the upper half of the mountainside near the top of the mountain, and the whole mountain is just such a building, which is quite proud of the world. Although this is a villa area, the villas closest to here are all one or two hundred meters away from the foot of the mountain. Moreover, the villas within a radius of dozens of miles are inhabited by the Xie family

In front of the villa is a small square, there is a huge fountain in the middle of the square, a mighty golden dragon rises from the water, the dragon head is slightly downward, looking down on everyone who comes to the villa, full of domineering. At this time, three cars had been parked in front of the villa, and a middle-aged man in a suit led the way under the crowd of people.

"Uncle is back," said an old man in black who was over 60 years old but in good spirits.

"Uncle Demon, take me to see the old man," the middle-aged man didn't care about the old man's greeting, but said urgently with a flushed face.

Seeing the middle-aged man's panicked expression, the old man in black knew that something big must happen, so he led the middle-aged man to walk briskly towards the garden in the depths

Along the way, rockeries, bright flowers and green water, the scenery is not charming, but at this moment the middle-aged man obviously does not have the slightest mood to enjoy the gorgeous beauty, every step The sweat on the face of the middle-aged man is a little more, and the handkerchief in his hand has been soaked with his own sweat

"Master, the master is back," the old man in black led everyone to the center of the garden, bent down and whispered to an old man who was playing Tai Chi on the side

The old man slowly turned around with his moves, it was an old man over seventy years old, slightly fat, with a weathered face, two deep-set eyes, deep and bright, looking very spirited; The hair is very neat and tidy. A white Tai Chi suit reveals the old man's fairy bones

This person is the current head of the Xie family, Xie Yu, who is known as a ghost.

"Talk" Xie Yu didn't even look at the people who bowed their heads and asked for instructions, the tricks in their hands were still fiddling, and after a while, Fang heard him spit out a word lightly

"Daddy Hua'er Hua'er is dead" The middle-aged man felt that his blood was congealed, and his heart was raised to his throat. The palms of the hands are sweaty, the soles of the feet and scalp are numb, and the whole body is sweating more and more.

Xie Yu's eyes were half-open and half-closed, and his cold and hard face was always expressionless. The faces of the people on the side were frightened, silent, and a drooping head never dared to raise it

A silver snake suddenly flashed in the sky, illuminating the sky and the earth, followed by a thunderbolt falling from the sky, the trance was the wrath of the heavens, the middle-aged man trembled, suddenly knelt down, his forehead was tightly attached to the ground, he didn't dare to lift it, and his whole body trembled

Xie Yu stopped the movement in his hand, Mu Ran looked at the hazy sky that was about to come with wind and rain, and said Xiao Ran: "Kill!"

Feeling the chill in Xie Yu's eyes, the old man in black had cold sweat on his forehead, and hurriedly bowed his hand and said, "Take the order"

Halfway up the hill behind the villa, there is a small grove. The grove is not big, there are only a dozen or so trees, and it is impossible to hide people at all. However, on the outskirts of the grove, there was an ancient tree that had grown for hundreds of years, and this ancient tree was so thick that the trunk was so thick that almost three young men could not hold it together. Underneath the tree, there is also a stone monument that was specially made by the forestry department of NJ a few years ago to show off the history of this ancient tree.

Usually no one comes here at all, not to mention that there should be no talent in the middle of the night, but in fact, it is not, on the ancient tree, a middle-aged man is sitting comfortably on the thick branch, with his back against the tree, his feet curled up on the branch, at first glance it seems that he is asleep.

Suddenly, his ears moved, and he caught a slight noise not far from the tree. This would certainly not have been discovered by ordinary people, although it was the dead of night, but the big tree was forty or fifty meters away from the place where the sound was made, and it was impossible for ordinary people to hear such a light sound at such a distance.

There was a crisp sound of "ding", and on the branch on his right, a note suddenly appeared, and the corner of the note fell steadily into the branch

"Don't forget the cold city" The middle-aged man looked at the four small black words on the note, and without saying a word, he quickly reached into his arms without expression, took out a black mask and put it on his face. From his skillful movements, it was clear that he had done this move a thousand times. It's called a flowing cloud, although it is dark, but it is smooth and outrageous

In the villa, Xie Yu looked at Xie Tianhua who was lying motionless on the bed with a blank expression, and the color of pity in his eyes suddenly surged, looking at the grandson he loved so much in the past, but now he is a white-haired person sending a black-haired person. Caressing Xie Tianhua's cold body, Xie Yu seemed to age a few years in an instant.

Xie Yu's face was as gray as gray for a moment, standing motionless like a piece of wood, his heart was like a thunderbolt from the sky, and for a while, he frowned, the cold light in his eyes was around, and he said to himself, "Little slippery head"

When Xie Yu stroked Xie Tianhua's body, he suddenly felt that Xie Tianhua's right hamstring was all broken, not caused by cramps, but obviously injured by a kind of kung fu that turned qi into a blade. Xie Yu couldn't help but secretly think, he didn't know whether it was right or wrong to send the skeleton forward

At night, the rooftop of the NJ Building

"Your eldest brother Xie Tianhua is dead, your hope should be the greatest," a man who was wrapped in a black robe, about 16 years old, and had a pair of deep eyes that seemed to be enjoying the brightly lit night scene below, said lightly.

"What the hell do you want to do?" shouted a man in an ink-colored robe.

On the other hand, the black-robed man, as if he hadn't heard the other party's questioning, still looked down with a pair of deep eyes, and after a long time, he said softly: "Collect the account"

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