This is a bit like the martial arts alliance in martial arts novels, I don't expect it will exist in reality.

Yue Man Gong shook his head and said: "They are afraid of me. The alliance does exist, but the position of the leader has been suspended for a long time."

"Why should there be a leader? Isn't there a mutually binding relationship between you?"

Yueman bow said: "You forgot, the Yin family still has a large amount of fortune. Everyone is jealous, and everyone wants to swallow it alone. But if any family starts to take action, it will become the next Yin family and be attacked by the martial arts alliance. ."

"It's really shameful for the money. But you deserve it. Why do you have to swallow it alone? Can't you just grab back the points?"

I really didn't think that this group of gangsters, who had a face when they reported their families, how could they do such shameless things.

Yuemangong's thoughts are relatively straightforward, and he is not good at deceiving people. He would tell me these stories. If anyone changed, he would go around and decorate with me, and he wouldn't be so straightforward.

Yueman bow said: "Who dares to lead this head? Some people in the arena have called for a leader to be selected to lead this head. The identity of the leader is not chosen, but determined by the old man who thinks of respect and respect in the rivers and lakes. The old man passed away soon, but he passed on his last words to your mother. The canvas that your mother painted Wuxiangshan was the canvas that the old man used to write his suicide note."

I was silent for a moment and asked: "Yue Man Gong, I saved your life just now, can I please you."

Yueman Gongren spoke and nodded, indicating that I could speak.

I suppressed the tumbling excitement in my heart and asked, "You tell me the truth, did my parents kill Jiang Ming."

"Not at all."

"But I heard you and Jiang Ming say with my own ears that he killed my mother."

Yuemangong explained: "Your mother hid the information on the suicide note in Wuxiang Mountain, and then the Ji family moved to live in Yandang Mountain. Your mother married your father, and Wuxiang Mountain was placed in the United States by He Zhitian. It is stored in a safe with a very high security level. Only when his iris, fingerprint and signature are present at the same time can the contents in the safe be taken out. He Zhitian said that this painting saved his life It’s not an exaggeration. He Zhitian owed loan sharks and was chased by loan sharks, but he used the last money to put the painting in the safe. No one would dare to let him die again. Once he died, this painting would be I will never get it out."

I always feel that there are some things that don’t make sense. For example, why must the person designated by this old man be the leader of the martial arts? Besides, why do these people trust my mother so much, in case my mother fakes a suicide note? I really can't believe how much wealth the Yin family left behind that can make this group of people so jealous.

"So what does it mean that Jiang Ming killed all of them? Have an accomplice?"

Yes, yes, no, no, what is uncertainty.

Yueman Yu said: "Jiang Ming himself is not sure whether this person is considered a homicide."

I heard that I was completely confused.

Yuemangong explained: "They just wanted to design a small car accident to kidnap your mother. Your mother is the only one who knows the contents of the suicide note. Even if you can't get the suicide note from Wuxiang Mountain, you can make her fake it. But no. I thought that the car accident was out of control. This incident was not planned by Jiang Ming alone, but was discussed by several other families. Jiang Ming is just a proposer."

I fell silent, not knowing what to say, anger and pain rolled in my heart, just because of such a fucking reason, my parents were stunned.

I don't believe all Yuemangong's words, but I believe that what he told me is close to part of the truth, and his words are not contradictory to what I have learned.

"This Wuxiang Mountain is very important to us, but it is useless to you." Yueman Archy said.

At night I fell asleep in the high-level warehouse of Yuemangong, because of Yuemangong's words, no one came to me, and Yuemangong went to my cabin on the first floor.

The ship is still sailing on the sea, without coordinates and compass. We can only wait for rescue at sea.

Fortunately, the materials on the ship are abundant. Everyone didn't starve to death for a while, but I don't know why. Instead, I now hope that these beasts will starve to death. I always feel that they are all murderers who killed my mother.

They killed my parents, ruined my life, and ruined my aunt's house.

All this is just for money.

After floating for about two days, the bald man who was on the deck looking at the passing ships suddenly found me and said that he had made a major discovery.

He called me to the deck and showed me the binoculars, and I was happy when I saw it.

There is a small boat far away, and there is a dying man on the boat. This man is no one else but He Zhitian.

"Isn't that He Zhitian?!"

I yelled and caught everyone's attention. People on each floor flocked to this side of the deck and looked in the direction of He Zhitian's boat.

It was this bastard that made us almost die in the ocean two days ago. Everyone can't wait to take his skin off at this time.

He Zhitian suddenly awoke from the sound of curses, and looked back at us. His face was instantly pale. He must have never thought that we were dead, so he hurriedly picked up the oars and slid desperately.

In order to save fuel, our boat has been driving indiscriminately. At this time, it stopped there, as if it could not move. He Zhitian probably thought that we were still unable to regain the momentum and rowed desperately.

I laughed and said, "Damn, this grandson is going to kill us, and he has no good fruit. I guess he didn't plan to have that storm. Maybe it was the storm that made him lose his way, but this grandson's life is really big, then The big wave can survive."

The bald man wearing a peaked cap, looking up at He Zhitian's direction, asked me: "Aren't you chasing it?"

I said: "Chasing, let him run for a while, don't you think he is such a small boat, is it particularly cruel to chase him like this, let him run for a while."

When He Zhitian was about to leave our field of vision, I ran to the captain's room, started the ship, turned and chased He Zhitian.

The movement of the cruise ship in the sea is very loud. He Zhitian was frightened when he heard the sound. He didn't expect us to move!

Seeing that He Zhitian was about to be approached, I stopped the boat again.

At this time, Moonman Bow and Bald were both watching me sailing in the captain's room and asked what was wrong with me.

I tilted Erlang's legs and said with a smile: "Don't worry, it's so boring on the ocean, it's hard to get a funny one, I don't have to play a few more times."

Sure enough, seeing us stop, He Zhitian started paddling again.

His stamina must have been overdrawn these days, but there is no way, we caught him, we absolutely punched out his shit, and he had to flee. JrNovels.com