"Dad, isn't Shishi still too young? She's currently in a very active phase..."
“He’s not young anymore. Old Sun said that if it were Shishi, he would definitely be better than him. Last time… never mind, it’s not convenient to talk on the phone. I’ll talk to you when you get back.”
Seeing the old man hang up the phone, Li Tian scratched his head.
Judging from the old man's words, it seems that Shishi has already seen blood, but she's only fifteen, okay?
I need to talk to my dad and Wushuang about this later. This can't go on.
"Knock knock knock!"
Li Tian saw a knock on the door, said "Come in," and Ye Feng pushed the door open and walked in.
"Dad, Jiang Shan is dead!"
Li Tian nodded and said, "I understand. What do you want to say?"
"That assassin was very skilled. My men couldn't catch him, and we almost lost two of them!"
Li Tian slapped his forehead. What on earth were these people trying to do? Why wasn't a single one of them normal?
Why don't we sing some songs, make some movies, show off a bit, and slap someone in the face?
Why bother with all this fighting and killing?
"According to my men, this is an extremely skilled assassin, but we don't know why he wanted to assassinate Jiang Shan!"
"You want to know?"
Ye Feng looked up at his father and asked, "Dad, do you know who did this?"
Seeing that it was just him and Ye Feng there, Li Tian said, "Well, your grandfather had someone do it. Someone is blocking the old man's path to wealth. Do you think the old man can swallow this?"
"Hiss~"
Ye Feng stared at his father in shock. He thought of many people, but the one he never thought of was his grandfather.
This truly shows that you can't judge a book by its cover!
"Alas, it's a long story. This force originally belonged to the Northern faction, but our Li family officially took over this force fifty years ago."
"More than 30 years ago, Canglan was in turmoil. At that time, your great-grandfather, in order to obtain another part of the 'Ancient Music of Canglan,' began to send people to assassinate masters of the Southern School, which stirred up a bloody storm in the martial arts world!"
"Huang Yin's father died at the hands of this force. Alas! What a tragic fate!"
"Not many people know about this, it's good that you know. This power is currently in your grandfather's hands. If you need anything, you can talk to your grandfather!"
Ye Feng was truly tempted; that assassin yesterday had almost killed two of his men.
Now that he hears that this force actually belongs to the old man, it would be strange if he weren't tempted.
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