The rise of the reborn hero

When Su Pingnan said these words, Sun Wang's expression was very strange.

Tension with a bit of relief?

"I am a fake gang member and my father is an old gang member."

Sun Wang looked at the famous Xiao Hongpao in Tiandu. How could he not be nervous? But he never imagined that the secret he had kept for decades would be such a person in the end.

"The Sun family actually wants to cut off eight roots? Su

Pingnan frowned,"It is an iron rule that father should pass on to son, and son to grandson, right? What's more, the Sun family is still the third flower of the eight-root system, and it's just gone?""

"My father said that he happened to be the second generation of the twenty-fourth generation, and it happened to be the end of the forty-eight-character cycle. This was fate, so he didn't ask me to abide by the rules."

Sun Wang's attitude was extremely respectful,"I still have all his belongings. Before he left, he told me that one day if someone comes to my door, I will give it to him to take away. It can be regarded as an explanation."

Su Pingnan shook his head,"I've never been to the dock where the three rivers meet. You gave it to the wrong person. I came to you because there is news that the Eight Roots are in Tiandu, and I want to see them."

The man who said this naturally showed a majesty that only belongs to the world.

"My father once said that it doesn’t matter whether you swim in the water or walk on the mountains. As long as someone comes to your door and you are a friend, give him something. Sun Wang continued to speak,"I gave you something. At least it can leave a memory for Jianghu. Please bear with me for some reason.""

"What should I do if someone comes to my door again and refuses to let me go?"

Su Pingnan said seriously.

"My father asked me to tell them that my name is Sun Wang."

Sun Wang answered honestly.

"Zhao Qian, grandson Li Zhou, King Wu Zheng, it seems that there will be no Sun family in the future."

Su Pingnan obviously knew the famous Eight Roots of the Qinggang very well. He sighed,"Back then, the Zhao family's Jinshi, the Wu family's second place, and the Sun family's Tanhualang were able to force Wang Yaqiao of the Ax Gang to apologize to Mr. Du. Character, how many years ago..."

The waves wash away the sand, and many influential figures will eventually be submerged by the waves and disappear in the long river of history.

Su Pingnan said no more.

Sun Wang understood it and ran back to the tailor shop with a happy face. After a while, he came out with an extremely simple box in his hands and placed it respectfully in front of Su Pingnan.

Su Pingnan did not take the box, but slowly spoke to Sun Wang,"Let me see your hands."

Sun Wang obediently spread his hands straight in the sun.

A pair of very rich hands.

It can be seen that Sun Wang has been living a rough life. There are no calluses on his hands at all, and because of his obesity, his hands are as round as two steamed buns.

Even if it was a pair of men's hands, Su Pingnan looked at them very carefully.

Even more serious and focused than when he saw the girl Nie Baobao and Sister Hong carefully left behind.

From the other person's nails to the joints of the fingers and even the wrist, the man's eyes were not spared.

Especially the position of the tiger's mouth, men all look at it very carefully

"Du Jiu, accept the box."

When Sun Wang was about to lose his balance due to fear, Su Pingnan, who was sure that the other party had indeed withdrawn from the world, finally withdrew his sharp gaze. His eyes when he looked at Sun Wang also changed back to calm, and he even patted him. He apologized over his shoulder, then turned around and got in the car and left.

The mighty motorcade quickly disappeared at the end of the old street.

If it weren't for the traces left by those vehicles, many people would think that everything just now was an illusion.

In The moment the Jinxiu motorcade disappeared from Sun Wang's sight, the man in his forties finally couldn't bear it and fell on the lounge chair at the door. A heavy cold sweat oozed from his forehead, and his face was pale.

He finally understood. Thanks to his father's good intentions.

From a young age, his father did not let him do any physical work, and he did not even let him touch the family needlework.

"Ah Wang, if you want to live peacefully, your hands must not have any calluses!"

This was Old Man Sun's advice. When he said these words, the old man's face was as serious as the ice under the eaves in the cold winter, without any emotion.

"Why?"

The young Sun Wang looked at his father's hands with confusion on his face.

How could he not use a needle and thread if he wanted to be a good tailor? How could he not develop calluses? For example, in his father's hands, the joints were particularly thick, namely the index finger. and the tiger's mouth are both slowly thickening cocoons

"Because of the callus, you will die."

My father said something that Sun Wang didn't quite understand at that time,"No one would believe that the heir of Tanhualang of the Sun family would be a tailor. Jianghu does not need evidence and everything is based on guesswork. As long as there is a trace of doubt, The Sun family will become extinct."

Sun Wang is a very obedient child. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Although he couldn't believe the world described by his father as he grew up, he still followed his father's instructions He has done everything.

Until today!

The person who scares him the most is the famous Xiao Hongpao!

Who in the whole Tiannan doesn’t know that this person is as ruthless as a ghost, and this kind of person is already so high and mighty that he actually comes to see him in person For such a little person, it's obvious that his father has never told him a lie.

"Fatty Sun, have you offended Xiao Hongpao?"

Ten minutes after the convoy had completely left, the neighbors dared to slowly gather around them. Without the oppression of the Jinxiu Group, the Xia people's unique spirit of eating melons made these guys feel like they were beaten. Blood.

For a time, Sun Wang's ears were surrounded by all kinds of curious inquiries.

Sun Wang didn't give any answer, just smiled and waved his hand and carried his old enough radio into the tailor shop.

From that day on, Sun Ji Garment never opened its doors again.

Later, some people who traveled around the streets told that they had seen Fatty Sun in Shanghai. However, at that time, Fatty Sun was already the owner of a clothing company, and his suits and leather shoes were completely different from what he is now. It’s different. The Rolex on the wrist of the man hugging the beautiful woman is shining brightly.

"The eight root systems of the Qinggang are sorted according to their titles during the Qing Dynasty, not the surnames of hundreds of families."

Su Pingnan, who was sitting in the car, looked at Du Shi's curious eyes and smiled and explained,"The Sun family is the Tanhua Lang among the eight roots. At that time, Shi Er's flying knife, which was said to be passed down from Bai Taiguan, was ten meters away. It has the energy to hit a fly's wing. Its combat power is only lower than the number one Wang family and the Zhou family who can kill the Thirteen Taibao."[]

While talking, Su Pingnan slowly hit the alley that Sun Wang gave him.

His guess was correct.

Twelve hilts were wrapped with gold threads, and the bright white short blade caught the man's eyes.

"Old Man Sun is a smart man. He knows that Jianghu is gone and so is the Qing Gang."

The man's tone was faint.