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Sky Execution Alliance's Old Uncle Wu sipped on his cold tea slowly, looking at the chattering Yu Ningwei with a faint smile, and very seriously listened to him talk about this year's business record. This year, the weather is smooth, the rain is plentiful, the crops are growing well. At that time, Master Shen must not forget about the Yu Family.

The Luoyang Shen, with the Grand Canal of Beijing and Hangzhou as the hub, radiates deep into the vast Divine Land, transshipment goods back and forth between the north and south of the Great River, seeking countless profits. As for Yang Prefecture's Zhenjiang, as the central and vital hub, the head of the Shen family, Shen Bin, had been working in advance for many years. He had teamed up with the influential and influential figures of the major forces to manage it together, making it mutually beneficial for each other. It would link the north and south of the Great River as a whole, making it unbreakable. And this was the true origin of the Heavenly Execution Alliance.

To be honest, the Yu Family, one of the top families in Zhenjiang's mansion, couldn't even enter Shen Bin's eyes. After all, the truly wealthy and powerful people here all settled down in Yangzhou Prefecture. And Yu Ningwei, as the representative of Zhenjiang, was glad to know of this massive power.

Therefore, when Shen Bin came to visit the Yu Family, Yu Ningwei felt deeply honored to be able to bring glory to his humble house. To be able to gain the favor of this renowned hero was truly a blessing of three lives! This is also very easy to understand, poor in the busy city no one asked, rich in the mountains have distant relatives. It doesn't matter if you don't know me, it's fine as long as I know you. After all, everyone is very close to money. Especially rich people, they are our most lovable people, not even enough time to curry favor with them. Other people would casually reveal a little bit between their fingers, enough for them to eat and drink for the rest of their lives.

Uncle Wu smiled and nodded slightly. He stroked his white beard and laughed loudly: "Master Yu, long time no see. You're still as funny as ever!" When I see you, I feel as close as if I had just returned home! "

Yu Ningwei's face lit up as he hurriedly said, "Master Shen is really too formal, you can just call me Little Yu. Our Yu family will be waiting for Master Shen to show up anytime, as long as you don't mind! "

Old Uncle Wu looked at him with a beaming smile and said amiably, "Sure, sure!"

Not long later, a servant came in and reported, "Master, Young Master Hong and the others have arrived!"

Just as he finished speaking, Yu Ningwei clearly saw the black mass of people rushing in like a tide outside the main hall. The person in the lead was the famous Young Master of the Yu Family, Hong Jingtong, who had beaten him into submission.

Hong Jingtao raised his eyes. He could clearly see a white-haired old man, calm and composed. He wore a long beard, and was smiling as he stared at him. He gave him a deep look, and then laughed out loud, "When the rain falls after a long drought, he meets his old friend. This was the greatest joy of his life! After so many years, Uncle Wu was still as radiant as ever! Nephew greets you!

Wang Xiuxian, who was behind him, also walked over. While he was carefully observing Wu Haoyu's face which was covered in silver frost, he was also filled with regret at the ruthlessness of time. He didn't expect that the heroic elites of his generation would be so old; they were at most fifty-four years old. He was already over sixty years old, but now he looked like someone of the same age. What had happened to him in the past few years? However, he would not admit to such sad things.

He looked at him with a gentle gaze, his old face like a chrysanthemum flower. With a smile, he said, "Brother Wu, after so many years, do you still remember me? I really did not expect that we would meet again in our lifetime. I still remember the days when you and I were drinking and singing in the snow, young and arrogant. We had agreed to go every year. For so many years, I have always gone to the Feng Zen Station to admire the snow! "

Old Uncle Wu walked over with a gaze that was faint and cold like snow, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled into a smile as he said, "Thank you for your consideration, Young Nephew!" Brother Wang, I have always kept this in mind! After not seeing each other for so many years, you have all changed greatly! Shocking Waves had also grown up to be an imposing figure. He was truly worthy of being Hong Beifei's son! A tiger father doesn't have a dog son! "

Hong Jingtao took the Tiger Shooting Bow in his hand and ordered the rest of the people to stand back. He licked his lips and said, "I have a lot of things to talk about with you today!" He then attempted to pull the powerful Tiger Shooting Bow into a full moon. His arms stretched out in a straight line, and he borrowed the strength of his shoulder to open the bow. However, he wasn't able to pull back the powerful Tiger Shooting Bow.

The crowd looked at him from the side. They couldn't help but worry for him, but they couldn't make a sound so that he wouldn't be embarrassed. They all looked at him in silence.

Hong Jingtao was really dissatisfied with this bow. He put it down without a care, seemingly dissatisfied as he said, "Uncle Wu, it's rare for you to remember your nephew's feelings. But since he had given away the bow, why wasn't there an arrow? Without an arrow, how could a Tiger Shooting Bow be called a Tiger Shooting Bow? Then how can we shoot a tiger? "

Uncle Wu did not mind and laughed. "Who said there are no arrows? Aren't we waiting for you to come and get them? I've been waiting for you for a long time! "Little Han —" As he spoke, he nodded to Han Potian, who was standing beside him. Then he said to Yu Ningwei, "They are all my old friends, if there's anything I need to trouble you about, I'll call you!"

Yu Ningwei looked at all of these people who were calm and composed. He knew that he had nothing to say here, so it was better to not get involved. After hearing what he had to say, she immediately patted her butt and left to avoid any unexpected calamities.

At this time, the intrepid Han Potian showed a trace of disdain as he looked at Hong Jingtao. He muttered a few words, and reluctantly handed over the quiver full of feathered arrows to him. Finally, he added, "Young Master Hong, do you need my help?"

Hong Lingtong glared at him coldly, remembering his appearance. His gaze swept over Uncle Wu again, but he didn't say a word.

Seeing this, Uncle Wu immediately ordered Han Po Tian, "Little Han, this is none of your business. "Get out of my way!" Then he smiled and said politely to Hong Jingtao: "I'm sorry, my men are all rough people who don't understand the rules! I've let you down! "

"That's more like it! In our famous hall, I will never show mercy to the talkative person. At least I will cut off his tongue and let him know what rules are! There were too many people in this world who did not understand the rules. They had to be taught! An undisciplined army is a mob! You say, don't you? Uncle Wu. "Hong Jingtao looked at them and smiled sinisterly. He picked up an arrow and nocked it, then slowly pointed the tip of the arrow at Uncle Wu."

The complexions of Han Potian and the others instantly changed. They stared fixedly at Hong Jingtao's actions, and instantly became tense as they solemnly warned, "Young Master Hong, what is the meaning of this?"

Old Uncle Wu fully revealed the fishtail patterns at the corners of his eyes, and the sharp light in his eyes turned cold as he held his breath. Then, he slowly raised his hand to signal Han Po Tian and the others to calm down and not to act rashly. The pair of long and sharp eyes locked on to the other party. Suddenly, he smiled sinisterly, "Shocking Waves, what are you trying to do?"

Hong Lingtong smiled cruelly. Killing intent burst out of his eyes as he said to him, "It's been ten years. How could a person who has been dead for ten years suddenly come back to life? Are you really using Wu Ke? " As soon as he finished speaking, the tensed Tiger Shooting Bow loosened and the arrow that was as hard as steel shot like lightning towards Wu Ke's direction.