Rebirth: The whole family travels through time together: Fubao Koi is busy eating melons

He added in a deep voice: "On the wedding day, there will be many people and eyes. In the past two years, I have done a detailed study on the grievances and entanglements of the Anqi Sect. At least nine major sects have a grudge against them. Once the situation gets out of control, other sects will definitely be eyeing the position of the leader of the martial arts world. By then, hehe..."

There was a hint of coldness and certainty in his laughter, as if he had foreseen the changes in the future.

The three of them returned to the hall together, their steps heavy but firm. The candlelight reflected on their faces, revealing their fortitude and determination.

Under the warm and slightly dim light, they sat around an old map that marked the terrain and defense points of Anzi Gate. Every detail was carefully discussed, and the plan for five days later was quietly formed in this rigorous atmosphere.

Sometimes they whispered to each other, sometimes they frowned, and their eyes revealed silent trust and tacit understanding, as if even the air was trembling with this unity.

The night was as dark as ink, and the starry sky was bright, as if countless diamonds were scattered on black velvet.

The team of police officers led by Zhu Jin was like a moving lighthouse, illuminating every corner of the county. Those flickering lanterns became lights of peace in the hearts of the people in the night.

Their steps were steady and their patrol routes covered all the streets and alleys, bringing a rare sense of peace and security to Chengguan County.

In the streets and alleys, people's conversations were filled with gratitude to the government, but the flower thief who had never appeared was hundreds of miles away, stepping onto the stage of another story with different thoughts in mind.

As for Panzhou, it is a place where legends and political schemes are intertwined...

The figures of Ling Wen and Fan Yingzong and his group were stretched out in the moonlight. They had arrived in Panzhou long before Shangguan Li's wedding. The air was filled with tension and excitement.

They hid cleverly in the shadows around Anqi Gate, each of them was an elite carefully trained by Fanying Sect, their breathing blended with the night, waiting for that day to come.

Behind the prosperity of Fanying Sect lies Ling Wen’s warm and broad heart.

He is like a ray of sunshine in winter, lighting up hope for orphans who have lost their homes and children abandoned by fate.

Under his guidance, those with great martial arts skills became the future of Fanying Sect; and those who had no talent for martial arts were carefully settled by him to ensure that they could find their own place in the sect.

In his eyes, every life deserves respect and every dream should not be given up easily.

The next day, at dawn, the inside and outside of the Qi De Hall were dyed in festive red, and the sound of firecrackers heralded the beginning of a new life.

Ling Wen was wearing a bright red battle robe, a conical hat, and a silver mask. Hidden under the mask was his handsome yet complex face.

Although he did not seem out of place among the many people in strange costumes, the lonely figure still attracted some attention, especially when the equally eccentric white-robed guest from the Jingxin Sect entered the hall, it seemed even more meaningful.

At the banquet, Ling Wen sat quietly, surrounded by a sea of ​​laughter and blessings.

He looked at Shangguan Li and the bride in the center, with complicated emotions surging in his heart.

Those familiar faces were once the closest people to him in his previous life, but now they have become stumbling blocks on his road to revenge.

A feeling of bitterness surged into my heart, accompanied by a faint pain. It was the nostalgia for the past and the helplessness towards reality.

"Worship heaven and earth!"

Following the host's announcement, Ling Wen seemed to be suddenly pulled back to reality by a force.

He quickly scanned every key position to confirm his arrangements.

Wang Rong's sturdy figure approached quickly at his light wave, his loyalty and trust evidently evident.

Their plan was simple but deadly: when the wine was full, they would take action. That was the code they agreed upon and the sign for the start of the action.

"Full!"

Ling Wen's words were concise and powerful, and his eyes were fixed on the newcomer in the center of the hall. At the same time, the wine was overflowing, and the strong aroma of wine instantly filled the air. The members of Fanying Sect heard the news and moved quietly to carry out the established plan.

In the martial arts world, many masters gathered, and the sensitive elders felt the unusualness in the air, but most of them chose to stand by and watch, simply because this incident had nothing to do with them.

Inside the main hall, the ceremony seemed to be coming to an end, but the wine glass in Ling Wen's hand turned into pieces and flew towards Shangguan Li, like an ominous sign.

At the moment of life and death, Shangguan Li showed an amazing reaction. His two fingers were as fast as lightning and caught the flying debris. Anger was surging in his eyes.

The hall fell into deathly silence in an instant. Ling Wen's chuckle sounded particularly harsh. He attacked again, and the fragments were like messengers of death, precise and accurate.

Shangguan Li caught the fragment, his eyes as sharp as a torch, penetrating through the heavy disguises and pointing directly at the real enemy.

Under the gaze of the crowd, Ling Wen walked forward slowly, each step seemed to be stepping on the dust of history, and finally stopped at the entrance of the main hall. The expression on his face was complicated, showing the determination for revenge and the relief of rebirth.

"Heh, Master Shangguan, do you still recognize me?"

Ling Wen's voice was filled with sarcasm as he took off the hat that concealed his true appearance.

Hong Ruolin's hands were shaking. The voice was too familiar for her to believe.

It was him, the person who should have died, why did he appear at this moment?

Shangguan Li's expression froze for a moment, and then he put on a fake smile, trying to weave a beautiful lie about the reunion of brothers in an attempt to cover up the truth and hatred behind it.

The story of power, betrayal and revenge seemed to have found its stage at this moment, and the center of the stage was the pair of former brothers and the secret hidden in the darkness.

Ling Wen's fingers slowly slid across the hilt of the sword. With a clear dragon roar, a long sword with a cold glow flashed a dazzling light under the sunlight, like a cold moon breaking through the clouds.

"Hey, hey, sister-in-law?"

There was a hint of playfulness in his words, but they could not hide the subtle sharpness.

Hong Ruolin's fingertips trembled slightly. Under the red veil that had been lifted long ago, she had a guilty look on her face. She lowered her eyes and did not dare to look directly at Ling Wen.

In my memory, the promise made by Brother Xuan Li two years ago echoed like a spell: "As long as you stop getting in the way, he can become the leader and marry me. By then, I will be the most honorable leader's wife in the world."

These words seemed particularly heavy at this moment, making her breathless.

Mrs. Qi's eyes were like those of a hawk, scanning the two people in front of her sharply. Their thoughts were almost transparent to her.

I sneered in my heart. The daughter of the leader of the Yuhong Sect is indeed a worthy match for my son. But you, boy, have inherited your mother's meanness, and you still want to climb up the social ladder?

"Jing'er, today is your big brother's day, why bother taking out your sword to ruin the mood? Put it away quickly and help entertain the guests."

There was a hint of unquestionableness in her tone, as if she was giving Ling Wen a final ultimatum.