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"Then you are the leader among them. You will do the sniping."

Tian Wei glanced at Zhao Xinyu and laughed, "We did it together. If the leader of the sniper kill is not me, but the leader, he is the sniper god. A year ago, he sniped alone in Cailiang Mountain. He killed at least dozens of Japanese masters, including masters of the Holy Martial Realm, Tianwu Realm, and Imperial Martial Realm."

When Tian Wei said this, the people who participated in the operation also talked about how Zhao Xinyu arranged for them in that battle, how to kill the Holy Martial Realm, the Imperial Martial Realm, and the Tianwu Realm from a long distance. In the eyes of the Dragon Thorns and others, There was even a hint of splendor.

They were once the proud sons of the special military, but after being exposed to cultivation, they became the elite of the Hidden Dragon Elite, and they also completely abandoned modern technological weapons.

They have been cultivating diligently over the years. According to their experience, modern weapons are indeed quite powerful, but they cannot threaten cultivators like them. It is precisely because of this that they have never imagined a group of low-cultivating people since they gave up weapons. People will use modern weapons to kill multiple masters who are already unattainable in their eyes.

In addition to being horrified, Long Ci and the others all looked at Zhao Xinyu, their eyes full of questions. Zhao Xinyu smiled and nodded, "What they said is true. The power of the Yanhuang Iron Brigade is not enough to give two holy warriors a chance." The threat posed by the environment can only be made up for by modern weapons. Don't underestimate modern weapons. You have all come out of it before, and you should be able to pick it up."

Long Yi frowned, "But this weapon?"

Tian Wei laughed, "Don't worry about this, we have everything here. In the past few years, the boss has harvested a lot of modern weapons from destroying drug lords. We have all kinds of advanced weapons."

Zhao Xinyu looked at Long Yi and others, "They will make arrangements for you later. You can stay here for a while, and I will go back first."

"You're not here?"

Zhao Xinyu laughed and said, "How can a big leader like me stay here?"

Zhao Xinyu left, Long Yi looked at Zhang Jianye, "He..."

Zhang Jianye smiled lightly, "You will know later. Don't worry, although the Yanhuang Iron Brigade is a non-governmental organization, it has been recognized by Yinlong. Our purpose is the same as Yinlong, Feiyu, and Lijian."

After arranging the people of Long Ci, Zhao Xinyu felt a lot more relaxed. Although the number of Long Ci was not large, the overall level of cultivation was stronger than Zhang Jianye and the others. As long as they did not encounter masters above the Tianwu realm, they could really believe it. .

Back at Wenying Pavilion, Zhao Xinyu and Bai Haotian talked about the situation of the twenty-seven Dragon Thorns and told them to go to Sanlong Bend to take a look when they had time.

Various activities in the village are held in an orderly manner, and the people have forgotten that Xihanling is no longer the Xihanling they are familiar with. Tens of thousands of people go in and out of Xihanling every day. As the lantern festival is held, the three commercial streets are even more lively.

Wenying Pavilion is also bustling every day, but Zhao Xinyu has already begun to prepare for returning to his hometown.

When the Lantern Festival was over, the four families began to leave one after another, but Luo Xiao and the others did not mention returning to Hongshiya to anyone.

In villages such as Xihanling, Fengjiazhuang, and Taicun, as soon as the Lantern Festival was over, the village leaders were summoned. Those people began to assign tasks, and then the machines rented from Zhao Xinyu were started. The construction of seedling greenhouses in Fengjiazhuang, Xihanling and Taicun villages has also begun, and gray-haired agricultural experts have also entered Xihanling to make final preparations for seedlings.

Just as spring plowing began in the village, Han Jun and Zhao Shiming received a call from Zhao Xinyu, who asked them to start going to Wenying Pavilion tomorrow.

Late that night, several commercial vehicles drove away from Wenying Pavilion...

In Pengcheng, a southern city located on the coast, people walking in the streets and alleys are wearing thick down jackets, so it is still the coldest month of winter in the north.

Hongshiya at the foot of Liuling Mountain is a small village with a population of three to four hundred. Not only in this cold season, but also in the middle of summer, not many people come here.

Although the Lantern Festival has just passed, there are not many people on the streets. No one wants to freeze on the streets in such a cold season.

But on this day, the whole village, old and young, gathered at the entrance of the village. They all looked at the cement road entering the village, and they all looked very excited.

But when several black commercial vehicles appeared in people's sight, everyone suddenly became excited. If they were not worried about making too much noise, they would be ready to beat gongs and drums.

When the car stopped, a young man got out of the car, and several gray-haired old people immediately gathered around him. "Xinyu, is it cold on the road?"

Zhao Xinyu grabbed the hands of the two old people and said, "Grandpa Wang, Third Grandpa, now the car has air conditioning and it's not cold. It's such a cold day. Why are you out here? Let's go home first."

Wang Ru and Li Chunxi looked at the villagers gathered around, "Everyone go back and prepare first. We will go to Xinyu at noon. Let's have a good time."

Zhao Xinyu was slightly startled, "Grandpa Wang, Third Grandpa?"

Wang Ru chuckled, "You have helped the village so much, and we have no other intention. Want to entertain you in the car?"

Zhao Xinyu nodded, "Go home first, then we'll talk about it later."

The villagers greeted Zhao Xinyu and went home to prepare. Zhao Xinyu asked Wang Ru and Li Chunxi to get in the car, and the car headed towards the north of the village.

He invests in the village every year, and the places he was once familiar with have become very strange. The only thing that reminds Zhao Xinyu of the past is the big trees.

When the car stopped, Zhao Xinyu was slightly stunned. It was a huge building that occupied an area no less than Wenying Pavilion. The whole building was antique, with blue bricks and green tiles.

The gate is seven or eight meters high and five or six meters wide, with carved beams and painted pillars, typical of northern dwellings. The gate is open, and a stream of fragrance fills the courtyard.

The group of people got out of the car. Du Mengnan, Guan Bingtong, and Liu Fengying looked at the simple and magnificent building, their eyes lit up, "Such a big yard."

Wang Ru looked at Du Mengnan and the others who were leading the children, and was slightly startled, "Xinyu, your wife."

Zhao Xinyu chuckled, "Grandpa Wang, this yard?"

"Your old yard originally had eight rooms. We used the money you sent back to plan it. Everyone knows that you like to grow vegetables, so several families around you chose other addresses to build houses. Their old yards were merged into In your name, walk in and take a look.”

Stepping into the gate, a screen wall with pine trees and cranes facing the door opening is an enlarged version of the courtyard, with eighteen main rooms alone, twenty-three east and west wing rooms, and seventeen south rooms.

There is a large open space in the yard, but at the moment there are two tents and a small tent set up in the open space, and many people are busy.

Looking at Nuo Da's yard, Zhao Xinyu couldn't help but smile bitterly. This yard alone covers an area of ​​more than fifty acres. It would be impossible to build this house without 1.8 million yuan.

"This yard is so beautiful, completely different from where we live." Du Mengnan said softly.

Zhao Xinyu chuckled, "This is a typical architectural style in the north. Our place is a pre-Qin style, and what you have seen before is a southern style."

After saying this, Zhao Xinyu looked at Wang Ru and Li Chunxi, "How much money was spent on this yard? I will tell you later."

"You have given so much money in the past few years, and it is still on the village's account. We also inquired about it and found out that you like this style. The village just hired some craftsmen and young and strong laborers in the village to do it, and it didn't cost much."

Li Chunxi laughed and said, "Stop standing around and watch the child freeze. Go home first and see what else is missing at home. We will find someone to buy it later."

When walking towards the main room, people who were busy in the tent came out to say hello to Zhao Xinyu. They looked at the familiar faces and listened to the thick local accent. After working hard in Pengcheng for so many years and suffering so much, Zhao Xinyu, who didn't even cry during the accident, suddenly felt his nose was sore, and he felt like he was going home.

A large living room with three empty rooms is also antique, and the large rotating sofa has a retro look. Compared with the cold outside, there was no coolness in Nuo Da's living room.

"Xinyu, we don't know if you like it or not. We found someone to order these. Take a look."

"Grandpa Third, Grandpa Wang, that's great, what am I dissatisfied with?"

Seeing Zhao Xinyu say this, Wang Ru and Li Chunxi both sighed, "Okay, Xinyu, who are these four?"

Zhao Xinyu looked at Luo Xiao and the other four, "These four are all my grandfather's old brothers."

Wang Ru and Li Chunxi's eyes narrowed slightly, and their eyes suddenly became excited. They went up and grabbed Luo Xiao and the others tightly, "Back then, we often heard Big Brother talk about him. He has many old brothers outside. Do you have any?" Whose surname is Meng and whose surname is Jiao?"

When Meng Lie heard what the two said, a layer of mist suddenly appeared in his eyes, "My surname is Meng, and my eldest brother has talked about me."

Wang Ru glanced at Zhao Xinyu, "When Xinyu was away, Big Brother often talked about you, whose surname is Jiao."

Meng Lie smiled lightly, "He is very busy these days. He said that if he has the opportunity, he will definitely come over and see where my eldest brother lived."

Seeing Meng Lie's look, Wang Ru patted Meng Lie's big hand and said, "I can't help it. If Big Brother knew that you came to see him, he would be happy too. You guys sit down for a while first, and we'll go out and see what's going on in the village." Have you come back with tobacco, alcohol, and drinks? Your village hasn’t been so lively in many years.”

Walking to the door, Wang Ru suddenly stopped and looked at Zhao Xinyu, "Xinyu, there are some old photos in the drawer under the coffee table. Your grandfather gave them to me before he left. He said that if you return to the village to live in the future, I will give them to you."

After Wang Ru and Li Chunxi left, Zhao Xinyu quickly walked to the coffee table and found a kraft paper package from a drawer.

Perhaps it took too long, and the kraft paper lost its original color and turned into brown-black. Looking at the paper bag, Zhao Xinyu's eyes turned red. He had never seen this kraft paper bag before.

Carefully opening the paper package, a stack of yellowed black-and-white photos appeared. Most of the photos were photos of the three brothers, and there were also photos from childhood that I thought I had lost.

The family circulated the photos, Meng Lie burst into tears, but Du Mengnan and the others were interested in the childhood photos of Zhao Xinyu.

Zhao Xinyu has always said that he has no photos, and now they don't even have a photo of Zhao Xinyu. Now they see Zhao Xinyu's childhood photos. They look at the photos and look at their son. If it is not a black and white photo, no one can. I dare say it was dragged out of the same mold.

They didn't need Zhao Xinyu's consent at all and directly divided up Zhao Xinyu's childhood photos, while Jiao Hongzhuo's childhood photos were all thrown on the table.

Zhao Xinyu sighed and collected all the childhood photos of Jiao Hongzhuo, which made Du Gang frown slightly, "Xinyu, why did you collect the photos of the white-eyed wolf? Burn them. Out of sight, out of mind."

Zhao Xinyu smiled bitterly and said, "Maybe he can reflect on it in the future. These are just thoughts."

Luo Xiao sighed slightly, "Xinyu, it's a good thing for you to be affectionate and righteous to others, but you can't do this to Jiao Hongzhuo. If you still remember the beginning, your affection and righteousness will bring harm to you."

Zhao Xinyu smiled bitterly. In fact, he didn't know that it was a good thing to value love and justice, but being kind to the enemy was cruel to oneself. He didn't know why. He could attack anyone, but only against Jiao Hongzhuo, he didn't care. No matter what, I can't do it.

"Grandpa, please put these photos away later and don't let others see them. I'll take a look at where we live and choose some warm houses for you."

"We'll go too."

Different from Wenying Pavilion, the bedroom is next to the living room. Computers and home appliances are also hidden in hidden compartments. Next to the window is a double bed, and against the gable wall is a three-meter-wide fire pit.

There was no coolness in the room. Du Mengnan and Guan Bingtong, who saw the hot kang for the first time, put their hands on the kang and exclaimed. Like the heater, the hot kang was very hot, and it felt a bit hot if left on for a while.

"How can you sleep like this? You can't get it cooked after sleeping all night."

Zhao Xinyu laughed and said, "The fire kang has a chimney. It's cold here, so it's a good time to go to bed at night. It was a bit uncomfortable on the first day, but grandpa and the others sleep on the fire kang."

This door is?

Pushing open the door next to the fire pit, there is a bathroom with a toilet, and a large bed next to the window.

After walking around, the layout of the bedrooms was the same, all with suites. Several people quickly selected the room. Just as they were about to return to the living room, a loud cry sounded.

The four of them looked up and saw the golden traces hovering in the sky. Jin Yu and Zhao Xinyu were slightly startled, "Where's Black Wind?"

Du Mengnan chuckled and said, "It's still in the car. Go and let it go and find someone to take a look at it. Our cigarettes, wine and drinks should be here soon."

Du Mengnan and the others returned to the living room, and Zhao Xinyu went down to release Heifeng. Heifeng appeared in the yard, and everyone who was busy in the yard stopped. Every family in the village had dogs, but they had never seen such a big dog.

"Brother Xinyu, what about Heifeng? I've seen his photos on the Internet." A young man coming out of the tent was slightly startled when he saw Heifeng, and then looked at Zhao Xinyu and asked.