In the northern border city, a second tier city close to the sea, in a coastal villa, a 30-year-old man in white, with a wooden sword, practiced in the yard with a clear mind.

There were several men standing around. After the man in White received the sword, an old man came forward and said with a smile, "Zifan, your swordsmanship is more and more profound. This superb move is much more elegant and natural than me. I'm afraid I'm not your opponent."

Liang Zifan chuckled and said, "my swordsmanship is still taught by you. I'm afraid no one in China can use swords better than you. You are a great master. It's hard to meet an opponent. I'm far from you."

"Ha ha, in fact, I'm the one who was praised."

Fubo followed with a smile, his eyes full of appreciation, this is a brilliant man, is the lucky Castle Peak gate.

Although he is the master of the sect, he is also the proudest disciple he has cultivated. His swordsmanship was patiently taught by himself. Now he has the strength to look down on heroes from all sides, but he is still humble and low-key.

No matter in front of the elders or subordinates, I never put on airs and treat people sincerely. Therefore, only three years after taking office, I let people from all walks of life be obedient and loyal to him.

Even the outstanding masters of the young generation are devoted to him. It's hard for him not to appreciate his talent.

At this time, a subordinate came over and said respectfully, "master, the flame and the northern tiger are coming."

"OK, take them back to the tea house and wait. I'll take a shower and go there." Liang Zifan nodded.

"Fubo, Zifan went to work first, and then he would make tea and play chess with him later."

"All right, let's go." Fuber answered.

On the beach Pavilion, there were two people sitting at this time. One was tall, with rough features and a scar on his face. He looked a little excited at this time.

"We can finally get out of the mountain. We've been holding our Castle Peak gate for so long that it's almost forgotten by the world."

Compared with this rough and crazy man, the man in front of him was much more refined. He was wearing a pair of black glasses and said in a low voice: "it's too early to be excited now. After so many years of seclusion in qingshanmen, the outside world has changed a long time ago."

"If you don't pretend to be a poet for me, we're just keeping a low profile. It's not that we don't go out of the door. It's like only you can understand. What bothers me most is you. I don't know what the sect leader thinks, but we let me go out with you." The flame doesn't have a good passage.

North tiger said with a faint smile: "maybe the sect leader thinks you can't do it alone."

"You......"

the flame person is just like his name. He has a bad temper and is about to get angry when Liang Zifan comes over from a distance.

"What are you talking about? So happy. "

"Master!"

Two people immediately get up, Bi Jing's bow way, in front of this man, dare not have the slightest presumptuous.

"You're welcome, sit down and say."

Liang Zifan did not put the slightest airs, showing the demeanor, people feel comfortable, this is a kind of personality charm.

"Lord, I can't wait when we get up." The flame can't wait to ask.

"Tomorrow." Liang Zifan replied, "you are going to the capital of Guangdong Province to find a businessman from Wu'an. Your task is to help him control the whole business market."

"At the same time, it's better to rule the local underground forces. If it's too popular, it's OK."

"In any case, we have to go out and let qingshanmen go to a higher level."

"This time, we will let you two Wangs go out at the same time. We all have great expectations for this. We hope you can help each other to complete the task."

"Don't worry, sect leader, and promise to finish the task." Said the flame confidently.

Liang Zifan nodded and took a meaningful look at Beihu. In fact, the real pressure is on him. The flame disposition is irritable, easy to cause trouble, but has an extraordinary skill.

On the contrary, Beihu always has a cool and intelligent mind and weak skill. Only when two people help each other can they be the best partners.

But they are two of the four kings of the sect leader. They are in the same position. No matter who is asked to obey, they are not comfortable. So Liang Zifan naturally won't let flame listen to the North tiger. That's why he is so clever. Everyone in the sect loves him.

But Beihu is a smart man. Seeing Liang Zifan's eyes, he can understand his meaning and nods secretly.

"Well, I'll wish you success in advance."

Liang Zifan took the initiative to pour wine on them.

"Wait for the good news at home. If the task fails, I'd like someone to come to you with their own head." The flame patted his chest again.

After drinking a cup of wine, Beihu suddenly worried: "master, I go out with flame at the same time, which will definitely cause those people in the south gate and the idea of Hongmei. Will they hinder our plan?"

"What are you afraid of? Come on, I'll kill one! " Said the flame, glaring.

Liang Zifan raised the corner of his mouth and said, "the flame is right.""It's good to say that qingshanmen has always been an old enemy since the founding of the Ming Dynasty. But will the red sister faction find a reason for us? " North tiger returns.

Liang Zifan shook his head slightly and said, "you don't have to worry about so much. You just need to finish the task now. Sooner or later, Hong Mei will come back. They are from qingshanmen."

"Well, I see."

Seeing the two Wangs leave, Liang Zifan drinks all the wine left in the bottle, lights a cigar, turns his head and looks at the vast sea. He can't help feeling proud.

"I've finally come to this day, father. It's a pity that you can't see the day when qingshanmen regains its glory."

"I hope you can realize that what your son said was not a mistake."

Liang Zifan has been dreaming of qingshanmen's reappearance in the eyes of the world since he was sensible. He is unwilling to be mediocre. So many talented people in qingshanmen are mediocre and keep the declining sect.

So he defeated his brother and became the successor of the sect leader, but the father of the old sect leader did not support his decision. Now he became the leader of the sect, and all the people he wanted were willing to submit to him.

Now, he can release his ambition without scruple, and he looks forward to this day more than anyone else.

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provincial capital.

An ordinary villa, Liu dish sitting in the living room, carefully looking at the information on the computer.

At this time, the old demon came in from the outside.

Liu dish looked at him one eye, doubt a way: "what matter?"

"The news of Changfeng is coming. They are out of the mountain. The northern tiger of the four kings comes out with the flame. The target is the provincial capital."

The old demon's pretty face, expressionless, even in the face of relatives, he is very cold.