Chapter 12 Old News

In a villa in the northwest corner of the Central Sea, there is a group of people gathered in the hall, surrounded by an old man. One of the ladies wearing beads and covered with gold and jade was pulling the man beside her and crying, "My pearls, send someone to save them quickly. If the pearls have a long and shortness, you and I will never end."

The man beside him's face twitched. After a moment of hesitation, he shouted to the old man, "Dad, I can't wait any longer. I'm worried about her..."

Without finishing his words, the old man interrupted him and said, "Jiahao, don't worry, Yuzhu will be fine."

The lady cried louder. The man looked at the old man, but got no response. He was upset by the crying of the lady in his ear. He shook off her hand and walked to the window, bounced away the cigarette butt in his hand, and was about to make a phone call.

At this time, the phone on the coffee table rang, and the hall suddenly quieted down. The old man pointed to Jiahao, which meant that he should answer the phone.

Jiahao picked up the phone, listened to a few words, and put it down without saying anything. The lady threw herself in front of him and said anxiously, "Is it a pearl?"

Jiahao nodded, ignored the lady's words, and said to the old man in a low voice, "Dad, it's Bai Hutang. They said you know how to deal with it." There was a little doubt between the words, but now everyone is staring at the old man, and no one notices the difference in his tone.

The old man got up and walked slowly to the study. When he was about to get to the study, he whispered, "Jiahao, come in for a moment."

Jiahao accompanied the old man into the study. This is the forbidden place of the Li family, and few people come in except the old man. Facing the door was a row of bookshelfs. The old man pulled out a book from it and handed it to Jiahao and said, "Jiahao, it's time to let you know more about it. Look at it before you talk."

Jiahao took it over. An ordinary Sun Tzu's Art of War, and the page was already a little yellow. As he was puzzled, the old man said, "Open page 18."

Page 18 is mixed with a picture. Surprisingly, the picture is not complete, but only 1/4. The old man sat down slowly and said an allusion to Jiahao.

It was 400 years ago. At that time, it was also the time of changing dynasties. It was not as developed as it is now, and there were not many guns. What dominates the world is still cold weapons. There are many high-ranking people and factions in the world. The more powerful ones are Tianlongmen, White Tiger Club, Tianshan School and Shaolin School. Each school has its own unique learning and is called in the world. There are also some small sects that also have their own treasures.

Just when the four major sects were fighting with each other, a martial arts wizard came out of nowhere and took turns to challenge the masters at that time. These masters were defeated without going through three rounds under this person, and they were taken away by this person their own unique secrets.

Finally, on the top of Mount Hua, this man challenged the head of the four sects alone. Within ten moves, the four people were defeated at the same time. What's even more surprising is that after defeating the four people, he stood alone on the edge of the cliff and shouted, "Why, why haven't you broken through yet? Martial arts have sunk since then. Then he jumped off the cliff and there was no more movement.

Behind him, he left the classics from various sects. Everyone was puzzled and looked through their respective classics, but found that there were many comments marked in them, all of which were the finishing touch. But without exception, each last page has a big cross.

Everyone returned to their respective schools and secretly practiced according to the comments. They all found that their martial arts attainments had been further improved, and they learned from it and developed some completely different martial arts paths.

Time flies, and the era of cold weapons is over. Instead, it is the changing high-tech. However, those Chinese and foreign sects have not disappeared in the years. Instead, with their own strength, or in person, or supporting agents, they have established huge underground kingdoms around the world and controlled the economic lifeline of many countries.

To this day, a military alliance conference will be held every 50 years. Except for the direct children of various sects, others know nothing about it. This so-called Wu League Conference is not only the exchange and competition between different sects, but also the division of major economic groups into each other's strength areas.

The Li family was also the southern branch of the Shaolin School in those years. And the old man Li Tianliang is the guardian disciple of this group. The huge economic strength of the Li family is also the main economic source of Shaolin in the Southern Branch.

Jiahao is already impatient. These are all old things. As a direct descendant of the Li family, how can he not know? But the old man was not confused. Why did he care about the things of Zhuzhu and Baihutang in front of him, but what did he do about these old smells?

Li Tianliang said this, coughed and laughed loudly, "Xiao Liang, you almost heard it. Come out."

Jiahao was shocked and hurriedly turned around, but saw a shadow floating in the corner of the door. He arched his hand to salute the old man: "Old man, the thirteenth of the hidden door beam is polite."

Li Tianliang saw that his son suddenly changed color and was ready to jump. He hurriedly pressed twice to stop his son's impulse and said with a smile, "How is the master of your family? Shisanlang came to the humble house today. What do you think?"

The shadow was already shrouded in the mist. Even if Jiahao's eyes were full of energy, he could not see through the figure in the mist. Shadow answered in a muffled voice, "Old man, the master heard that your school is a little troublesome and wants to make a deal with the old man. I don't know if it's possible?"

Li Tianliang laughed and said, "Some clowns, why do you use your door to take action? Please also tell Master Liang that the appointment of Soul Eater Mountain in half a year, don't forget it."

The shadow no longer answered, but just arched his hand. The whole body gradually became shorter, and finally turned into a shadow on the ground and drifted away from the crack of the door.

Jiahao was even more surprised and quickly asked the old man: "Dad, what kind of person is this? His means..."

Li Tianliang stared at the crack of the door and pointed to Jiahao and said, "This is the most powerful thirteen men of the secret door generation. It seems that his shadow magic power has been completed. Don't provoke such people easily."

Seeing that Jiahao was surprised and inexplicably, Li Tianliang sighed secretly: "At present, in addition to the old gangs, there are also some special sects in the world. They often have some unique skills, such as the secret door masters who came today, and the color door from which your former aunt was born. They are all one of the eight sects in the world. Don't underestimate it."

Jiahao looked staring and said, "Dad, why didn't I know this before? What does this have to do with Zhuzhu's kidnapping?

Li Tianliang sighed and said, "Jiahao, don't blame me. In fact, there are also two branches in our Li family. One is you, mainly developing in secular economy, and the other is your second brother. He is the military and defense force of our Li family. But this time, Zhuzhu, you should blame you for giving birth to a good daughter.