Pure Yang of Rebirth

Xia Chunyang nodded as a response, and walked directly to Xia Zhengde's side, "Brother, are you okay?"

A look of embarrassment appeared on Huang Jiaju's face, but he also knew that he might not have done it properly in this matter, so he didn't dare to say more.

"It's okay." Xia Zhengde looked at Xia Chunyang, then at Huang Jiaju, "I still have some urgent and important documents to deal with. Chunyang, you can figure out what to do." Patting Xia Chunyang's hand, he glared at Huang Jiaju, Xia Zhengde returned to the study without hesitation.

"Uncle..." After two single sounds, Huang Jiaju was shocked by Xia Chunyang's glance.

You must know that Xia Chunyang has experienced a lot of things during this period of time, and he naturally has a bit of murderous aura on him, and his own cultivation has become more and more advanced. How could such a warning look be Huang Jiaju's? What ordinary people can bear?

After Xia Zhengde's figure completely disappeared on the second floor, Xia Chunyang asked, "How did you get involved with the Wumeng? Aren't you in China? Why did you come back?"

"Grandpa Yan is our neighbor abroad! I have watched my sister and I grow up since we were young! My mother made us recognize them as grandparents and grandparents when we were young. The relationship between our two families is very close, just like a family. Between us I went back to school to get my graduation certificate, and then I saw Grandpa Yan when I went home to get some things. Grandpa Yan said he was coming to Hong Kong, so we came back together." Although Huang Jiaju was older than Xia Chunyang, he looked like a man under the other party's aura at this time. Don't dare to talk nonsense like a child.

As for why they came to Xia's house...that's even simpler, the Huang's family's situation is special, so they can't take anyone back casually.What's more, on the surface, he should be in the country at this time.The Xia family became Huang Jiaju's first choice. After all, his uncle loved him, letting Xia Zhengde know that he would be reprimanded if he was not in the country, and he could also ask his uncle to take care of Grandpa Yan after he left.Huang Jiaju's thinking was simple, but he didn't expect that when he came to the Xia family, Grandpa Yan would call himself a member of the "Martial League", and then...

Xia Chunyang looked at Huang Jiaju for a long time before saying: "Bidong and the others should be at home. You go and play with them."

Huang Jiaju hesitated for a while, although he still didn't know what the connection was, but his uncle's expression was like the bottom of the pot when he heard that Grandpa Yan had announced his departure from the house. The uncle who came back also looked like this, how could he leave with peace of mind?

While hesitating, Xia Biying hurried back from the outside after receiving the news, tightly pulled Huang Jiaju and led him upstairs without saying a word, "Uncle, I took this person away. You talk slowly."

"Biying, why are you dragging me? Don't—"

"Don't dawdle! Come with me quickly! Eldest brother will come back later,...don't meddle in my uncle's affairs! Hurry up! Elder brother will take care of you before he waits!"

After the two left, Xia Chunyang turned his attention to the old man and withdrew his sword intent, "You represent the Wumeng?"

Yan Guanghui felt relieved, but it was difficult to maintain a peaceful face. He slumped on the sofa and adjusted his breath for a while before he had the strength to answer Xia Chunyang's question, "Yan Guanghui came here uninvited. Forgive me."

A look of surprise flashed across Xia Chunyang's face, Yan Guanghui!Lu Shengrong mentioned his most trusted partner in the Martial League...

"Your purpose?" Originally, he wanted to chase him away immediately, but thinking of his promise to Lu Shengrong, Xia Chunyang decided to listen to what the other party planned to say.

Yan Guanghui had been observing Xia Chunyang carefully, but he found nothing other than that tinge of surprise, and the other party's directness broke his extravagant hope: "Xia Shao, we Ming people don't speak dark words, I do it for the sake of Catherine and her family are here. I also ask Young Master Xia to spare their lives. As long as Young Master Xia agrees, we will give the full amount of 38 billion in cash. In addition, the Wumeng has obeyed Shao Xia's orders unconditionally for ten years."

"You don't have that much power in the Wumeng, so you can't be the master. What's more, what can the Wumeng give me? Besides, you should have asked about what Catherine and K did before you came. An assassination..." Xia Chunyang shook his head calmly, denying Yan Guanghui's proposal.

Feeling anxious, Yan Guanghui blurted out: "Xia Jiuliang and the others paid for Xia Zhengde's life, K and the others just—" Xia Chunyang's sharp eyes glanced at him, and Yan Guanghui fell silent for a moment.

"Sophistry." Xia Chunyang's face darkened, "Yan Guanghui, don't give me vague ideas or play emotional cards. You must already know what happened to Xia Jiuliang. You think I will because of K who directly attacked and Catherine who acquiesced behind the scenes. You let them go with a few words?"

"Young Master Xia, just now I made a slip of the tongue in a moment of impatience. But Wumeng and I are really sincere, please see that we are all from the same martial arts school..."

Xia Chunyang's sword intent flashed, and he interrupted Yan Guanghui's unfinished sentence, "Speak carefully! If you let the Wulin League know what you said, do you think they will spare you? From the point of view of origin, you are just traitors. Also, don’t stay away from the Wulin League. Hong Kong City has me and the Wulin League, and there is no place for your Wulin League to step in. I don’t move you because you are the goal that the Wulin League set early. The Martial Arts League will deal with you."

"My predecessors have their own difficulties!" Yan Guanghui said with difficulty, bearing the pressure Xia Chunyang put on him.

"Every betrayer has a reason, and everyone who makes mistakes has a reason. Then why are you the betrayer? Not the ancestors of the Wulin League? It's just because of your own selfish desires. Don't put a high hat on yourself just to get rid of the crime. Xia Chunyang glanced at the three people who were eavesdropping at the corner of the second floor, and did not say anything, but continued, "In terms of financial resources, the Xia family is definitely not inferior to the Mafia, and your Wumeng is far behind.  … Although the Black Party and the Martial Arts League have a seat on the international fringe forces, they are not all-handed. As long as the price is suitable, those who are willing to take orders. Why can my elder brother keep the bottom line without going out of line? You attribute K’s assassination to Professional responsibilities? K doesn’t know, so doesn’t Catherine know? It’s really ridiculous! It’s just because of our Xia family’s money, we want to kill two birds with one stone!”

"What's more, I only found out when I caught Zhou Luoyan. Everyone knew each other's identities well, but they were just pretending to be ignorant. Since you can pretend to be ignorant, I will follow your ignorance and let you know clearly." Let's go! As for the kidnapping that Bichun and the others encountered this time, don't say that the black party and the Wumeng have nothing to do with it. Just like this, you still dare to use Huang Jiaju to appear in front of me? I should say that you are brave enough, or praise you Don't know how to live or die?" At this point, Xia Chunyang's eyes flashed murderous intent.

Yan Guanghui saw it, or Xia Chunyang let him see it on purpose.Yan Guanghui, who had experienced fighting before, couldn't help but feel frightened by that terrifying murderous intent.He clearly realized that Xia Chunyang's murderous intentions towards Catherine's family were unshakable.

"..."

"For Lu Shengrong's sake, this time I will let you leave Hong Kong City with all your hands and feet. The matter of Catherine is a foregone conclusion, so don't waste your time thinking about it. You have to go back and make it clear to the people in your alliance. In the future, people in the Wumeng will not Set foot in Hong Kong City!" After saying that, the sword energy on his body shook!

——Yan Guanghui felt a powerful air rush towards him, and he was "blown" up from the sofa involuntarily, his whole body was "blown" all the way as if his feet were off the ground! ?It wasn't until the air flow suddenly disappeared after leaving the gate of Xia's house that Yan Guanghui staggered back a few steps before he stabilized his figure.

He stood firm, but Yan Guanghui's heart was full of shocking waves!As a martial artist, how could he not know what this meant? ! !

innate! !Only warriors in the innate realm have such ability! !

A congenital martial artist, even the strength of the entire alliance of the Qingwu League cannot fight!What's more, Xia Chunyang has a close relationship with the Wulin League, how could the Wulin League stand by and watch?

...Financial resources and military power were all overwhelmed by Xia Chunyang, and affection...how could there be any affection between them and the Xia family, and the country?And now which of the international fringe forces is not eyeing the mafia?Yan Guanghui is really powerless!The blood of the founder of the Wumeng really can't be kept...

Yan Guanghui stood outside the door, watching the door slowly close in front of him, but he couldn't feel the slightest desire to try again. The gap between him and Xia Chunyang was too great, so he had no fighting spirit.After standing for a long time, he finally turned and left.It's just that the hunched back reveals the meaning of sunset.

In this room, Huang Jiaju watched Yan Guanghui being "blown" all the way out, he was so shocked that he couldn't even speak clearly, pointing his fingers tremblingly downstairs, "This...Grandpa Yan,...I... Uncle..."

Xia Biying slapped Huang Jiaju's finger off, and said angrily: "What are you referring to! Well, Huang Jiaju, let us help you cover and let you go back to school. This is how you treat us? You are leading a wolf into the house, do you understand?! Fortunately, my uncle is here!"

Speaking of which, if it weren't for this kidnapping, Xia Zhengde would not have told them about the relationship between the Wulin League, the Wumeng, the Black Party, and their Xia family.Xia Biying never thought that their Xia family could be regarded as a declining martial arts family! !What's more, before the news was fully digested, Huang Jiaju, a fool, was tricked into bringing his enemies into the house.

Wong Ka Kui smiled wryly, and said mockingly: "I also want to know in advance..." Who would have thought that neighbors who have been together for nearly 20 years and are as close as a family would be enemies? !Hearing the assassination and kidnapping, he felt cold all over his body, as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault..."

"Forget it. I can't blame you. Others do their mental calculations but don't. It's your fault if you don't. My dad and uncle can talk about it. You can think about how to explain to your aunt and uncle..." Xia Biying held Huang Jiaju with one hand , holding Xia Bidong back to the room cautiously.

……

Xia Chunyang got up from the sofa after the three of them slipped back into the room thinking they hadn't been noticed. Judging from the situation just now, did the eldest brother tell Xia Bichun and the others about martial arts?

Just as he was thinking, Zhuge Changsheng's call came: "Brother, the seller agreed to my proposal. Pay half of the 39 billion first, and then pay the other half after they have accepted it, but the request is to be completed within three days. They should be I got the news that people from the Martial League came to Hong Kong City, I was afraid that Ye Changmeng would be so straightforward..."

"I have driven away the people from the Wumeng. You can rest assured. I won't go to places that are too far away, let them come to Hong Kong City for inspection." Xia Chunyang knows his own affairs, and his current thoughts are pretended by another matter Man, it is impossible for him to leave Hong Kong City.

Zhuge Changsheng's voice was immediately tinged with a smile: "Brother, don't worry, I will arrange the time and place. Let them bring the final payment with them, and pay for the delivery with one hand. By the way, brother, what are you going to do?" ? Go back?"

"I have my own arrangements, don't worry." This is true. Xia Chunyang thought about it when Catherine and her son were left in the country. If he can't go back and do it himself, he can ask Fan Xin and the others.The methods used by warriors are mostly ways to make people die silently.

After finishing the call, Xia Chunyang thought for a while, and decided to tell Xia Zhengde about this matter. No matter what, the kidnapping of Xia Bichun and the others had nothing to do with the gangsters in the eyes of outsiders. !

After listening to Xia Chunyang's words, Xia Zhengde pondered for a while, "Chunyang, I think we only need to get back 33 billion, and the remaining 5 million will be given to the Wulin League. Although it is not much compared to 38 billion, League Leader Fan and the others I will understand. The disciples in the Wulin League died to protect Bichun and the others. We can’t just ignore it due to emotion and reason. The financial pension is only part of it. You tell Master Fan that those disciples If my relatives have other needs, feel free to ask, as long as I can do it, I will never refuse."

Xia Zhengde had this idea after Xia Bichun and others returned safely.It's just that it wasn't a good time before, but now that Xia Chunyang mentioned the ending of Catherine and others, it happened to be done together.Only in this way can they show the aristocratic demeanor of their Xia family.

In addition -

"Chunyang, once the matter of Catherine's family is over, you should start to hide your strength and bide your time."

The author has something to say: Huang Jiaju appeared in only two chapters, and he is a small transitional character. It can be regarded as a pavement for the emotional belonging of some family affairs.