The King of Special Warfare

As the youngest provincial-level administrative region in Central Continent, Beihai Province, which once belonged to Snow Country and East Island, covers an area of ​​nearly 160,000 square kilometers. It is adjacent to Central Continent and sandwiched between Snow Country and East Island. A dazzling pearl.

Beihai Province has been a major political, economical, and resource-rich province in Central Continent since its return hundreds of years ago. Today, it may not be the most developed province in Central Continent, but its economic strength has always been in the middle of Central Continent. The Beihai Province, which is a front-line phalanx, is definitely the most beautiful place in Central Continent.

There are a total of eleven cities in Beihai Province, including two sub-provincial cities and nine prefecture-level cities, where nearly 20 million people live and work in peace and contentment, and as time goes by, the number of cities in Beihai Province The population is increasing every year. With such an intuitive indicator, even the blind can see that the development potential of this young province has not reached its limit, and there is still great development potential.

This is the most special province in Central Continent. There is an army and a system that only belongs to Beihai Province. For hundreds of years, countless high-ranking officials and generals belonging to Beihai Province have left here. But very few outside cadres came in.

This is self-government in the true sense, unprecedented and even unprecedented.

Beihai Province belongs to Central Continent.

This is an issue that everyone, including the top officials of Beihai Province, is emphasizing.

But in the hearts of Beihai people, the Beihai province only belongs to the holy mountain, and belongs to the wealthy family born in the holy mountain.

The capital city of Beihai Province is Shengzhou, and the mountain not far outside the city of Shengzhou is the holy mountain in the hearts of Beihai people.

That is the place that dominates the entire Beihai Province, the headquarters of the Beihai Wang Clan.

The laws of Beihai Province and Zhongzhou are generally similar but not identical, the appointment of high-level officials in the province, the policy of unimpeded movement in the province, the appointment of military generals...

Everything in Beihai Province was recommended to Zhongzhou after the decision of Beihai Wang.

It is not even an exaggeration to say that on this land of 160,000 square kilometers, any brick picked up at random is surnamed Wang.

In Beihai Province, the entire holy mountain is the most mysterious and majestic place. It is the forbidden area of ​​Beihai Province, and it can be called supreme.

The Holy Mountain is just what the people of Beihai call it. The official name here is Beihai Dibing Mountain. It is located in the northern part of Beihai Province. Bi Xian.

Twelve o'clock at noon.

When the weather was at its best, Wang Tianzong, the contemporary patriarch of the Beihai Wang Clan, appeared at the foot of Dibing Mountain, looking at the clear sky and waiting quietly.

Wang Shengxiao stood beside Wang Tianzong quietly, with a calm face, and instead of showing any impatience in his eyes, there was a little smile on the contrary.

Time passed slowly while waiting.

The sun is getting warmer.

The motionless Wang Shengxiao finally looked down at his watch and said softly, "Dad, it's time to arrive."

Wang Tianzong nodded, and said calmly: "It's almost there."

Wang Shengxiao chuckled, beside his majestic and silent father, he and Wang Yuetong have always been the most open-minded, and they are not afraid of saying the wrong thing. He stayed in Dibing Mountain, the ancestors of the past..."

"He..."

Wang Tianzong's eyes flickered, and he shook his head slightly. After one night, the anger of losing an eternal life seemed to have been completely suppressed by him, and his tone became peaceful and calm again: "He made up his mind to ignore it." The world is over, this time he is only here as a guest, so I won’t talk about other things, just to be annoying.”

Wang Shengxiao nodded, seemed a little regretful, and hesitated to speak.

"what you want to say?"

Wang Tianzong glanced at his son, seeing his somewhat pale face, feeling helpless again in his heart, thinking of his precious daughter, that girl was really spoiled, spoiled by himself, his mother, Wang Shengxiao, almost The entire Beihai Wang family spoiled her so much that it was easy for her to get into a catastrophe this time. In order to create the illusion of her disappearance, the serious injury Wang Shengxiao himself inflicted on himself was real. He was relieved that it was so good, but more of it was the anger after losing the potion of immortality.

"Dad, you and his strength..."

"Of course it is me."

Wang Tianzong chuckled, and interrupted Wang Shengxiao: "That guy has strength, but he is too lazy, as if the general trend of the world has nothing to do with them. He has no combat experience, no matter how strong he is, he can't beat me."

Wang Shengxiao let out a groan, and said disappointedly: "At first I wanted to pester him to teach me a hand, but since it's so unbearable, forget it."

"Crap!"

Wuyou cursed with a smile, and shook his head slightly: "If he is really willing to teach you a hand..."

He paused, shook his head and said, "Forget it, it's probably impossible."

Wang Shengxiao immediately knew that what his father said just now was insincere, in other words, he was bragging. The corners of his mouth twitched, he suppressed a smile, slowly raised his head, and looked towards the mountain road.

A row of small but majestic convoys slowly appeared in sight, two Mercedes-Benz surrounded by an extended version of the black Rolls-Royce slowly approached, and finally stopped in front of Wang Tianzong.

The driver got out and opened the door.

A middle-aged man who looked to be about the same age as Wang Tianzong got out of the car with a smile, walked quickly and said, "Tianzong, why are you so polite?"

The middle-aged man is dressed in soft and comfortable casual clothes, wearing sneakers, and pulling a trolley case with no visible brand, looking casual and free and easy.

Handsome.

This was Wang Shengxiao's first impression when he saw him.

The last time I saw this uncle, he was still a half-grown boy who had just entered the Imperial Qi Realm in his teens. His impression of the past was a bit blurred. The only thing he remembered was that this uncle who lived in seclusion in Switzerland had a very good temper. Very handsome.

Seven or eight years have passed, and now seeing him again, Wang Shengxiao's vague memory suddenly became clear, and even his images completely overlapped.

In seven or eight years, the other party seemed to have not changed. His face was still handsome and tough, and his smile was free and easy. The only change seemed to be that he was more chic than the last time we met.

It was a kind of leisure and undisciplined from the bottom of his heart, as if everything in the world was fleeting before his eyes, leaving no trace.

Wang Shengxiao glanced at his father, then at the uncle, and subconsciously made a comparison in his mind.

Father was extremely calm, he just stood quietly, seemingly ordinary, but under closer inspection, he was like a sea of ​​heaven and earth, with a magnificent and vast momentum.

But the uncle in front of him is leisurely and unrestrained, and his every move reveals a truly natural feeling. He really does whatever he wants, as if everything he does is normal.

Wang Shengxiao smiled modestly, but his eyes were thoughtful. He heard from the second uncle that if the uncle in front of him could be regarded as a person in the dark world, he should be the only one who can stand up to his father after Li Kuangzi's treason characters.

He subconsciously shook his head.

Does this count as being real?

"I haven't seen you for many years. It's a courtesy for me to come down the mountain to pick you up. Why don't you let your friends pick you up?"

Wang Shengxiao took a step forward, shook hands with the middle-aged man, and watched the Rolls-Royce behind him leave directly. He frowned slightly, and joked: "Fengting, didn't you say you brought Chuxue with you? Where are you? Why, why not?" Are you afraid that my uncle will forcibly abduct her and make her a daughter-in-law?"

"That girl..."

The handsome man named Fengting shook his head: "Don't worry about her, she might come here by herself later, saying that she has never been to Beihai University and wants to go around, let him go, anyway, she knows the way."

Wang Tianzong nodded and said with a casual smile, "Why do you suddenly think of Beihai?"

Fengting shook his head, and said helplessly: "I was originally in the Central Plains province, but two days ago at the Luojing Airport, I met the old magic stick, who said that I should come to Beihai for a trip. It was mysterious, and I didn't take it back. But that girl in Chuxue took it seriously and pestered me to come over. Didn’t she just go to Shengzhou to find a chance just after getting off the plane? The old monk has a kind eyebrow and good intentions, so he shouldn’t have any bad intentions. gone."

Wang Tianzong nodded casually, without thinking too much, and said flatly: "Sheng Xiao, don't you know Uncle Fengting?"

Wang Shengxiao was still thinking about who was stronger between his father and Uncle Fengting. When he heard his father's words, he suddenly came back to his senses. After ah, he said with a respectful and modest smile: "Uncle Fengting, long time no see. .”

"Absent."

Wang Tianzong frowned slightly, and said with a smile: "This kid just asked me which of the two of us is stronger and who is weaker. I guess he saw you distracted."

Fengting laughed heartily, from his laughter, Wang Shengxiao could not hear the slightest bit of competitiveness, only a taste of pure freedom and ease.

"I can't beat your dad. He cuts anyone he sees. I don't fight. No one has provoked me these years. I can't even hold a sword anymore. I can't fight."

He waved his hands and smiled indifferently.

Wang Shengxiao smiled wryly and coughed, not knowing what to say.

"Huh? What's the matter with you kid, you're seriously injured."

Fengting glanced at Wang Shengxiao, seeming a little surprised.

Wang Tianzong's complexion darkened, and he snorted coldly: "Don't pay attention to him, he knows to cause trouble all day long, Fengting, let's go."

Fengting nodded with a smile, and walked beside Wang Tianzong, pulling the suitcase, and went up the mountain together.

"Over the years, you and I have had no contact. I thought you were still blaming me for what happened back then. If it weren't for that old magic stick this time, you wouldn't have come to Beihai, would you?"

Wang Tianzong walked on the road among the mountains, and said in a tone of emotion.

"What happened back then..."

Fengting pondered for a while, shook his head, and didn't speak.

Wang Tianzong narrowed his eyes slightly, and sighed softly, just seeing his old friend's attitude, he already knew that he still had a grudge about what happened back then.

"Even if I am number one on the list of gods, I can't just do whatever I want. I am the patriarch of the Beihai Wang Clan first, and Wang Tianzong second."

Wang Tianzong spoke softly, looking at Fengting who was still silent, he laughed at himself: "Forget it, you just came, don't talk about these, I will arrange a place for you to rest first."

"Not urgent."

Fengting shook his head and said with a smile: "Let's go to Xiongxiong Terrace first."

Xiongxiongtai!

If Dibing Mountain is a forbidden area for the entire Beihai Province, then Xiongxiong Terrace located at the highest point of Dibing Mountain is a forbidden area for the entire Dibing Mountain.

Except for Wang Tianzong, there are no more than five members of the Wang family in Beihai who can step into the Xiongxiongtai at any time.

Apart from the Beihai Wang family, Fengting is also one, or even the only one.

Wang Tianzong nodded silently. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly looked up at the top of the mountain.

Fengting raised her head almost at the same time, narrowing her eyes slightly.

On the Emperor Soldiers Mountain.

Rolling thunder roared, and the main sky was filled with wind and clouds in an instant.

Fighting intent and killing intent soared into the sky at the same time.

An aura that seemed to go straight into the sky and into the sky filled the entire mountaintop in an instant, with extreme sharpness and sharpness.

There are sword intents sprinkled on the top of the mountain, layer upon layer.

A clear female voice resounded, echoing throughout the Dibing Mountain, the lingering sound was endless, like a phoenix dancing nine days!

"I am reincarnated. Please see His Majesty the Sword Emperor!"