Thunder God Mountain is thousands of feet high and clouds are shrouded in mist. The sound of wind and thunder can be heard all year round. According to the people, the Thunder God’s mansion in the mortal world is in the mountains. Seventy years ago, the Thunder God Temple, which was originally full of incense, was occupied by a group of bandits. Later, a knight and his disciples drove the bandits away, and then fell into the Thunder God Temple. They went to the yamen to buy the Thunder God Mountain. The Thunder God Temple became the Fenglei Gate.

After decades of operation, the Fenglei Sect has gone from a small sect with only more than ten disciples to hundreds of disciples, and there are countless sects with registered disciples. These disciples are scattered in the northwest martial arts world, and northwest of the Fenglei Sect Wei Town. Strong dragons like the Weiyuan Escort Agency are also sent to serve etiquette every year to ensure the unobstructed etiquette carts.

The former Thunder Temple has become the Fengleimen Hall. The houses around the Council Hall are continuous, from the foot of the mountain to the foot of the mountain. A tall stone archway is erected at the entrance, with three golden words "Fengleimen". The heroes of the martial arts world automatically dismounted from the archway, and there are deacons specially received by the Fengleimen to greet them.

A fast horse broke through the archway from the wide horse path. The four men in green who were guarding the archway quickly flicked aside. It was Senior Brother Shen who was back. The fast horse was strangled in the martial arts training ground halfway up. Shen Yuqiang jumped off the horse, threw the reins to a disciple, and asked, "Where is the leader?"

"Report to senior brother, the head of the sect is in the meeting hall."

The disciples practicing martial arts in the square stopped and greeted him. Shen Yuqiang nodded and walked towards the conference hall. The conference hall of Fengleimen was the main hall of Thunder God, but now there is no sign of the temple. The place where the statues are placed is hung.

There are three and a half meter-high portraits hanging in the middle. Kang Zhitong, the founder of the Fengleimen Sect, was the hero who took back the Thunder Temple from the bandits. On both sides are the second and third-generation heads of the Fengleimen Sect.

Kang Yuzhi, the fourth-generation leader of the Fenglei Sect, looked solemnly at his great-grandfather and father, chanting incense, "Blessed by our ancestors, Fenglei Sect can take advantage of the situation and become the top ten sects in the martial arts world. Unfilial future generations will ask people to practice and spread it to future generations..."

The sound of footsteps came from outside the lobby. Kang Yuzhi was interrupted to pray. He sat back on the chair with displeasure, picked up the book on the table, and pretended to be reading.

"Master, disciple Shen Yuqiang is polite." Shen Yuqiang bowed to the front and bowed.

Kang Yuzhi put down his book, rolled his beard and smiled, "Yu Qiang is back, will the heroes in Beijing go smoothly?"

"Master, the young master asked his disciples to come and deliver the letter. Junior Brother Kang should explain in detail the matter in the Beijing period." Shen Yuqiang took out a thick stack of letters from his arms and handed them to Kang Yuzhi.

Kang Yuzhi took it and put it on the table, asked a few questions briefly, and then said, "You go down and rest first. If you have something to do, you will send someone to call you."

He brought Xin Kang Yuzhi back to his residence and read the letter in the study. His eyes were sometimes condensed and sometimes dispersed, sometimes dissipated, sometimes happy, sometimes surprised, and sometimes angry. Unexpectedly, his son came into Beijing and actually got into a relationship with King An of Chu and became an eighth-rank official of the secret guard. He only made enemies with the Jiang family, injured Hua Shengwei and ran away from his daughter-in-law. The Fengleimen suffered a great loss. King An of Chu wanted to deal with Jiang Anyi, and Feng'er said in the letter that he would take the risk of assassinating him. He had already gotten on the boat and had no way back. Opportunities and risks were with them, so he could only fight.

The letter seemed to be in a thousand pounds in his hand. Kang Yuzhi's eyebrows were made into lumps, he broke several beards, and sat still until it was dark before he woke up from his thoughts.

There was a disciple on duty outside the gate, and Kang Yuzhi ordered, "Call Tu Chengyi."

The skill was not big, and a thin man came into the house to show his respects. Kang Yuzhi asked him to sit down. Tu Chengzhi was the adopted son adopted by Kang Yuzhi. The two muttered for more than half of the time. Kang Yuzhi got up and took out a book from the bookshelf and opened it. There were silver notes in the pages. Ten thousand taels of silver notes were counted and handed over to Tu Chengyi, saying, "Chengyi, I will leave it to you for contacting the killer. According to the rules, half of the matter will be done afterwards. If you do this, you will teach you the mentality of the second half of Fengleijin. In the future, Feng'er will lead the sect and you will be the master of the Law Enforcement Hall."

"Chengyi, I feel relieved that you are careful in doing things for human and computers. However, this matter is too serious. Whether the Fenglei Gate is bright or destroyed depends on your own hands. Therefore, you must be careful not to reveal your identity, not to reveal your face, and not to be known by others."

Tu Chengyi took the silver note and put it in his arms, and smiled and said, "Don't worry, it's not the first time that a child has done this. He knows how to act. If the adoptive father has nothing else, the child will contact the person."

The letter was lit on the candlelight and slowly twisted into ashes. Kang Yuzhi thought about the sentence at the end of the letter: Mr. Wu told him to clean up the end of his hand and remember it.

(A friend called and had to go out if he had something to do. First pass the finished part. If you come back, continue writing it early, and you can only wait for tomorrow if you are late. Sorry)
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