The meaning of "make sure your brain is safe and well-preserved" can't be clearer, and it's the embarrassment of Wan Defu's rush to the body just now, disharmony in shape and intent, and inconsistent body. In this way, the name is not a mentor and apprentice, but in fact it is still a mentor and apprentice. It was also many years later that Wan Defu and Wen Wan had a lot of rules and regulations in the gang, and he really understood that the reason why he refused to accept apprentices was that the gang had an extremely strict system of mentor and apprentice inheritance. Those who can't give and receive privately, and the righteousness of helping mentor and apprentice is not only in teaching art, but also in the ambition of connecting the door and the party. Therefore, the two masters and servants make an appointment, but the righteousness of friends is better than others. Thirty-six years passed in a flash, during which the old man Wan was revitalizing the Hangzhou-Shanghai silk business, investing in the transportation industry, expanding the power of gangs in the north and south, and even during the Sino-Japanese War. The body, directly connected to the center, foreseeing the great battles, can also be said to be rich and powerful for a while. This Wonderful blessing is on the sidelines, it can be said to be inseparable. However, no one could have imagined that in this regular episode of "The Lotus Wind Raises the Moon" that has been in operation for more than ten years, a character who has been so powerful for nearly half a century actually died in the piles of remnants of lotus. Between.
As soon as Wan Defu entered the pavilion, he leaned on his knees and screamed before it came out of his throat. The scene of the few days he resigned from his teacher to the south 36 years ago was like a huge revolving lantern, flipped and reflected. , It's so close. But this Wan Defu is also an old man in his fifties at this time, and his internal strength is far from what he used to be. He just knelt down here, but his ears rustled from the four officials on the embankment and the living mouth between the four officials on the embankment and the living mouth to explain the words you come to me, and when he heard the words, he couldn’t help but be shocked and stunned. Suspiciously, he thought to himself: "These four characters are clearly first-class officers in the Security Bureau. Since they have sealed off the site, why did they accidentally search for it and find it out? But there you say, I said, as if I was instigating a confession with the guard, and my speech flickered, as if there was something hidden, but it was not for outsiders to know. At this change, Wan Defu couldn't help but breathe in his sorrow, and resisted the grief in his chest. With tears in his eyes, he deliberately yelled: "Master! Wonderful come to see you off! "After talking, look down and take a closer look—
I saw that the old man was in a pool of blood, and the blood converged into a human-shaped silhouette just under his body. After careful inspection, I could see that the outline was not natural, but when the old man and the body fell. , Using extremely strong internal force, shook the stone slab next to the ground into a groove that was slightly wider than the human body by one or two points. In other words, Old Man Wan had embedded his body on the slate floor.
In addition, there are five holes in his chest, and the clothes at the mouth of the holes have been scorched by gunpowder. It goes without saying that this was clearly caused by a close-range shooting. But at this moment, the two officials in the distance didn't know that their words about the whereabouts of the warhead had been heard clearly by Wan Defu. Wan De Fuding must be attentive, thinking: If this bullet hadn't passed through the chest and fell into the pond, how could it disappear? But looking at the momentum of the bullets, and then thinking about the "prajna vajra zhenqi" magical skill that the old man did not come out of the world, how can these five bullets go in and out like piercing a few pieces of thin paper? While thinking about it, Wan Defu leaned down, leaned over the plum blossom-shaped wound on the chest of the deceased and took another look. He saw that the blood was full and almost solidified, and there really wasn't any foreign body in it. However, at this moment, Wan Defu suddenly changed his mind: Suppose that the old man Ruowan was shot in the chest, he must know who shot it. The people of the ancestors understand-then, maybe he himself left those warheads. But how can the dead keep the warhead and not let others discover it
Only when I thought of this, Wan Defu flashed another thought: If Mr. Wan performed that "prajna vajra true qi" magical skill when he was dying, he would not only develop his work from the back of his head to the heel, but from the five internal organs and six internal organs. The space was filled with a qi that radiated to all directions and shot out, then—While thinking, Wan Defu looked at the five bullet holes, then turned his face up and looked at it, but it only stopped for a moment— Not bad! Those five warheads should have been in a thunderous time, and were forced out of the body by the invincible real energy in the body of the old man, and ejected onto the top of the pavilion. Wan Defu was afraid of showing signs, so he didn't dare to look at it. He only cried out the sadness between his throat and chest, and shouted two more words: "Master! Wonderful come to see you off." La!"