Jiangnan Bank

In a time that has never been seen before in his life, the people who come and go are people who will not have any entanglements with him. Apart from the instinct that has become a habit, he no longer needs to hide himself in front of others. Unknowingly, he is so calm and empty. The days of confusion have passed for a long time.

He is no longer a sharp sword, nor is he a cheetah waiting for an opportunity. It seems that he has inadvertently withdrawn his guard against the world. Even if he blends in unintentionally, he is more easily accepted by the crowd than ever before.

In recent years, the power gang has merged many rivers and lakes gangs and recruited experts from all sides to join.Perhaps it was also because of this that Zhao Qiuxi and others felt more relaxed chatting with him, an irrelevant outsider.

In the eyes of Meng Xinghun, it is not surprising that the gangs are at odds with each other and even harbor different ambitions.But he has been here for a long time. The gang, which has tens of thousands of people, has always maintained a calm and peaceful appearance like the villa home that he saw before him. , It's a bit too self-conscious.

Even if the superior can win the hearts of his subordinates, but there are so many supporters, there will always be things like overreaching, taking advantage of power, and fighting openly and secretly.Gradually, I realized that there are quite a few people in the gang who are scheming or cunning and have their own ideas, but they all have a deep fear of one person and dare not make trouble.

The light blue color appeared in front of Meng Xinghun's eyes, and he couldn't help but think of the man's eyes, as light as spring water, with a gentle smile, but no one dared to look directly at him.

He is proud by nature, but his expression is indifferent, like the unchanging gentle smile in his eyes, always understating and leisurely, making it hard for people to see his thoughts clearly.Although he has always spoken softly and never spoke harshly, the fear of him among those in the power gang has long been deeply rooted.

The scary thing about the Fifth Young Master is not only that he knows what you have done, he can even easily know what you are thinking, so no one dares to play tricks in front of him.

There are rumors in the rivers and lakes that Mr. Liu Wu is an outstanding man, the number one think tank in the world, who strategizes and intimidates people thousands of miles away.It wasn't until he came to the gang that Meng Xinghun discovered that it was much more than that. That person was not only in charge of organizing and planning, but also in charge of life and death. , and no one can question his decisions and orders.

Many of the people Meng Xinghun assassinated had been bosses for many years, and he knew the mentality of those in positions of power. Li Chenzhou, the legendary hero, shouldn't have such a number one person.In recent years, almost none of the appointments and action orders in the gang came from Li Chenzhou, but in the world created by Li Chenzhou, it has never been possible for the gang leader to be emptied.

That person seemed to have never had such an idea, and no one in the power gang would dare to imagine what would happen without him.Whether it's the fact that enemies are all over the world and become the most troublesome figure in the righteous way of martial arts, or that the situation is dangerous and unpredictable, the young man in Tsing Yi always looks at ease, as if nothing in the world can trouble him, just like him He was just doing what he was supposed to do, and when the affairs of the world fell on him, the outcome was already determined.

During these days, the two of them would occasionally drink tea and drink relative to each other, Meng Xinghun's professional instinct was still there, but he never found the slightest weakness in him.

Therefore, Meng Xinghun had never tried to make a move, firstly because he didn't want to humiliate himself, and secondly, knowing the difference between victory and defeat, it was difficult to gather killing intent in front of the opponent.

Perhaps the man knew this when he decided to bring him into the power gang.

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[-]. Detaining rivers and lakes

He perched quietly on the tree, watching the competition in full swing on the ring not far away.

The Shenzhou Jieyi Conference elected the leader, and finally evolved into a decision by force according to the usual practice.And the original intention, which was to straighten the righteous way and unite the martial arts people, seems to have become empty talk under the check and balance of various factions with their own ideas.

Along the way, most of the participants were stopped at the periphery, and the casualties were far worse than the fighting in the arena at this moment.Seeing it, Meng Xinghun was not shocked, nor did he find it ironic.

In his eyes, the rivers and lakes were originally like this.

But fame and fortune can make blood flow like rivers.

An unknown person like him was not the target of those people, and what he was originally good at was concealment and assassination, so he was allowed to easily break through the defense line and sneak into the venue.

The rain was pouring down his neck, and his hard clothes were already wet and stuck to his body coldly. This was not a comfortable and pleasant feeling, but he had already gotten used to it.

There are many people who have been lurking and assassinating in missions all year round, and there are many who specially choose rainy days to do it, as if the rain curtain has added a little protection to them.But Meng Xinghun knew that in such a disturbing weather, some people would be more alert and sensitive to everything around them.

So he carefully hid behind the branches and leaves, not wanting to disturb the heroes of the rivers and lakes who were ten feet away, he had already seen a few of them, and he was not able to handle them.

For example, the three people who can be seen sitting side by side among tens of thousands of people at a glance seem to be unfamiliar with each other, but there is a vague entanglement that cannot be explained.

The drizzle was dense, and in the rain and fog, the clothes of the three of them were not wet at all.

He held his breath and did not dare to move.Inadvertently, he remembered the time when he first arrived here by the Huanhua River, and his whereabouts were spotted two hundred steps away.If such a situation occurred in his previous killer career, it would be enough for him to die more than once.And it was really hard for him to imagine that anyone in the world could detect the aura he deliberately concealed from thirty feet away.

One day when he was chatting, he finally couldn't help asking. The young man in Tsing Yi smiled lightly and said that the clump of leaves did not make any sound when the wind passed by, so he deduced that there was an expert lying there.Meng Xinghun was silent for a long time before he felt the coldness in his heart.However, this is not the first time that he was horrified at what kind of opponent he met.

Thinking of this, his mind moved slightly, and the branches under him shook slightly. Among the three people sitting beside the high platform ten feet away, the one in the middle who was as mighty as a heavenly man raised his head, his eyes shot like lightning. Come, it is obvious that he has seen through his whereabouts at this moment.

With just one glance, Meng Xinghun knew that this person's martial arts were far superior to those of the other two, and this alone was enough to startle the world.Because of the two people beside that person, one is a woman with tall hair and unparalleled beauty, she is the number two figure in the power gang with whom he has met once, Li Chenzhou's wife Zhao Shirong; The hale and hearty old man is also an acquaintance.

Zhu Shunshui Zhu Datianwang, the head of the 72 waterways of the Yangtze River and the 33 rudders of the Yellow River, is indeed a man of great destiny.

Out of the killer's instinct, Meng Xinghun's hostility and murderous intentions towards others are more sensitive than ordinary people, he will not be unaware that he is very likely to die under the hands of this person inexplicably that day.

He has been here for some time, and he knows what kind of characters these two are in the martial arts, but he can't guess who the one in the middle is.And although the man saw through his appearance, he didn't take it seriously, he still watched the competition on the stage a little tiredly, and it seemed that all the heroes and talents in the world were not in his eyes.

It wasn't until the heirs of the Nangong family used the Wuzhanmei that Zhao Shirong had passed on in the arena that he gave him a round of applause.

The moment the plum blossoms bloomed, Meng Xinghun seemed to feel something in his heart, but he couldn't grasp the unclear thoughts that flashed across him.In terms of the level of martial arts, Meng Xinghun is far below Zhao and Liu. He saw Liu Wugong's saber intent by chance at the beginning, just because he was also a person who suffered for love, but he didn't. Can really see through the essence of these two great masters in the world.

And when Zhao Shirong and Zhu Shunshui fought, Meng Xinghun saw that their martial arts were on par with brothers, and they both felt jealous of each other.

He clearly remembered the scene when Zhu Shunshui was defeated by the young master in Tsing Yi that day, and whether it was rumors in the world or even the evaluation by people in the power gang, the martial arts of the fifth young master Liu was inferior to that of Zhao Shirong.Did that person really hide it on purpose, or did he not want to overshadow Zhao Shirong?

When Zhao Shirong left the gang, he saw Liu Wuzi giving silver needles for testing poison.Although it's called a poison test, it's a poison quencher. Presumably, it was worried that Zhao Shirong would encounter an extremely difficult opponent during this trip, so he gave it to her for self-defense.

Even though he took a glance at it from a few steps away, he already felt that the delicate silver needle was not unusual, but rather belonged to the Tang Sect.

Shi Qun is good at hidden weapons, although Meng Xinghun doesn't know as much as him, he can be regarded as an expert.The Tang Sect in the middle of Sichuan has been standing for many years. Anyone who uses hidden weapons and poisons in the Jianghu will not fail to respect this family.

After the life-and-death enmity between Dafengtang and Tangmen, the battle codenamed White Jade Tiger shocked the world, and not only Dafengtang was successful, but according to the rumors, the power of Tangmen's hidden weapons was overwhelming in the world. The reputation is even louder.

These thoughts flashed by, but Zhao Shirong's expression after receiving the silver needle appeared in Meng Xinghun's mind. It just fell into the eyes of him who was standing aside.No matter how delicate this needle is, she would never use it lightly.

Zhao Shirong and Zhu Shunshui could only fight with one move, Zhu Shunshui brazenly asked Zhao Shirong to marry him in exchange for the heroic orders of the world in front of the heroes of the world.

Meng Xinghun didn't know whether Zhu Shunshui was serious about his innocence, or he was trying to humiliate Li Chenzhou.But I heard Mr. Zhao laughing, she and Li Chenzhou each have other lovers, but they are just acting on occasion, they only have each other in their hearts.

Inadvertently, the coquettishness of Song Mingzhu in red dress rang in my ears again