The King of Special Warfare

On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, there was a heavy snowfall in Lin'an.

There was a lot of snow, from late night to early morning, it was getting bigger and bigger.

The sky and the earth are silvery white, and the water waves of West Lake become clearer.

Snow is not common in Lin'an, and the West Lake in the snow is even more spectacular. When the snow is covering the world, countless citizens have come to the West Lake to play, and the atmosphere is relaxed and leisurely.

Two men who seemed to be shrouded in clouds walked quietly in the crowd, calmly and indifferently.

Walking in front was a young man who looked to be in his thirties. Under the snow and the crowd, he was like an extremely eye-catching lighthouse, constantly attracting the attention of everyone around him.

The young man didn't seem to notice it, he just raised his head, looking at the snowflakes fluttering in the sky in a daze.

No one could see his appearance clearly, but almost everyone around him was firmly attracted to him. It was an indescribable feeling, like the snow in the sky, the breeze in the morning light, the moonlight in the night, the dusk sunset.

Cold, indifferent, perfect...and quiet.

Quiet almost old.

This is unparalleled perfection and elegance. Although no one can see his appearance clearly, everyone who sees him can be sure that this is a man who is perfect to the extreme, ethereal and dreamy.

The young girls by the West Lake mustered up their courage and came over wave after wave. Even if they didn't have contact information, it would be good to talk to such a man, but no one could come within three meters of him.

The youth was silent.

And the respectful man who followed him stood up to block him when necessary, like the most dedicated bodyguard.

Strictly speaking, the bodyguard is also a rare handsome man. He is 1.9 meters tall, Eurasian, tall and straight, and looks extremely handsome, but his aura is really too cold. , most of the girls rushing around were frightened and stopped in their tracks.

There are more and more young women rushing over, almost without stopping. Most of them can be stopped by the bodyguards with their eyes, but there are always a small number of women with strong foundations who will not be frightened. At this time, the bodyguards will move forward quickly With two steps, he blocked the rushing girls, didn't speak, and just moved forward.

He repeated this process over and over without any impatience.

Gradually, there are more and more women of all kinds behind the two, and the scale is getting more and more spectacular, forming a very unique scenery by the West Lake.

The bodyguard seemed a little impatient, the corners of his mouth moved, and he said hoarsely: "Your Majesty, did I kill these reckless women?"

The man who had been staring at Snowflakes all this time shook his head and said with a light smile, "Forget it."

His voice was calm and indifferent, full of magnetism.

The two walked to the shore and stood under a willow tree. The young man was silent for a moment, and suddenly said: "This is the first time I have come to Central Continent, it should be the first time. When I was young, Master took me out of here. I was the first It’s been more than thirty years since I came back once.”

The bodyguard, who had an extremely cold and dangerous aura, was extremely docile beside the young man. Hearing this, he bent slightly and said softly, "Do you want to go to the Broken Bridge to enjoy the snow? I'll ask someone to seal off the West Lake immediately."

"No, there is plenty of time in the future."

The young man stood quietly, and when he was still, a sliver of mist rose up under his feet, the wind could not disperse, the snow could not invade,

He stood in the fog like a fairy.

The surrounding crowd was clamoring.

The countless young women who followed behind the two did not leave, and their burning eyes fell on the young man's back.

"Sura."

The young man spoke suddenly.

"His Majesty."

The bodyguard took a step forward and bent slightly.

"There are too many people here, it's annoying."

said the youth.

Shura nodded: "I understand."

He took a few steps back, picked up the phone, dialed a number, and whispered something.

Vaguely, words like "Your Majesty" and "Dynasty" came over, but they were submerged in mist again.

In less than five minutes, Shura came back to the young man, and said softly: "The army has already set off, the chairman of Jiangsu and Zhejiang will come over soon, and the West Lake will be cleared soon. The chairman just communicated with the Central Continent Council and agreed in principle to give the West Lake to His Majesty. Starting today, the West Lake will not be open for business, but the specific construction needs someone from the dynasty to take over, Your Majesty, what style do you want?"

"The cemetery."

The young man thought for a while and opened his mouth slowly.

Shura froze, a little surprised, but then nodded: "Okay."

He suppressed the surprise in his heart, and it seemed that he no longer felt that there was anything strange about transforming the West Lake, a scenic spot of world civilization, into a cemetery.

"This is originally a cemetery. My aunt and uncle are here, and my brother is also here. They probably don't like being disturbed."

The young man said lightly: "Sura, you can arrange this matter."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Shura nodded.

"What are you talking about?"

A soft and elegant voice suddenly sounded.

Shura took two steps back.

A stunningly beautiful woman whose age could not be judged at all walked over with a bouquet of flowers, smiling calmly.

The woman's clothes are very simple, black coat and trousers, flat shoes, her hair is tied into a ponytail with black silk, her face is clean and light like the beautiful West Lake in front of her, she carefully takes care of the flowers in her arms, looking at The calm eyes of the young man in front of him contained countless complexities.

"I want this lake."

The young man pointed to the lake in front of him, and his voice came out of the dense mist: "This place is very good."

"It's very good. Will it be transformed into a second Wangyou City? If Grandpa Lin comes back, he should also like it very much."

The woman smiled.

The young man was silent for a while, and shook his head with a smile: "Master... He told me some time ago that he had watched Wangyou City all his life, and he was getting tired of watching it. After a while, he also planned to travel around the world. .I want to build this place into a cemetery, where my aunts and uncles sleep here so that they won’t be disturbed.”

The woman was slightly taken aback, and then smiled, but her smile became a little sad: "That's it...that's also very good, I just don't know if my parents and my brother like it or not."

"I'll love it."

The young man said: "I have already discussed with Zhongzhou. When I come back this time, I will also move the remains of my father and mother here."

A thin mist filled the air, enveloping the woman and Shura.

The sky and the earth seem to be motionless.

But in the next second, the three of them had already left the shore, crossed the clear lake water, and came to a small mountain.

Two old tombstones appeared in front of the three of them.

The palms of the woman holding the flowers trembled slightly, and said softly: "That would be even better, if uncle and aunt also come over, Mom and Dad won't be lonely."

"I hope."

The young man nodded: "I hope my aunt and uncle don't hate my mother... It is our mother and son who are sorry for them."

The woman stretched out her hand, stroked the young man's hair, and said softly: "No, we are all one family."

"Yeah?"

The young man looked at Feixue drifting past his eyes: "Cousin, do you hate her? My mother. Do you hate her?"

"I don't hate it."

The woman said softly: "Maybe I didn't like it before, but when I see you, I don't hate it anymore. When my parents see my uncle, they won't hate my aunt anymore. We are all one family."

"And grandparents...grandparents..."

The young man muttered to himself.

The dense mist dissipated around him.

A face with sharp edges and corners appeared in the air.

His expression was still calm, but bloodshot eyes gradually emerged from the corners of his eyes.

"Sura."

He suddenly called out.

"His Majesty."

Shura took a step forward.

"You have been sweeping my grave for ten years, do you know whose grave you are sweeping for?"

His Majesty's voice was a little cold.

"It's...for His Majesty's family."

Shura hesitated and said.

His Majesty nodded, reached out and stroked the dilapidated tombstone in front of him, and said calmly: "The one lying here is my aunt and uncle. The tomb next to it is my younger brother. The one standing next to me now is the chief executive of the dynasty. Officer, my cousin, is the daughter of my aunt and uncle."

Shura's body trembled, and he lowered his head, not daring to raise his head.

"This was originally a big family standing at the peak of Central Continent, Shura, tell me, why is this happening?"

His Majesty whispered to himself in a slightly confused tone.

Shura's body trembled more and more, and with a thud, he knelt on the ground, still not daring to speak.

At this moment, he is not a super expert who is famous in the dark world and is about to break through the peak of invincibility, but just an ordinary person who doesn't know what to do.

"Because of my father..."

His Majesty smiled softly: "You know, my father was the pride of the day, and everyone believed that he could lead the family to a new height."

He touched the tombstone unconsciously with his palm, and said softly: "Just when he was closest to success, he failed."

"My grandpa."

His voice is still peaceful, but the temperature between the heaven and the earth is getting lower and lower: "The most famous marshal in Central Continent, even the most famous marshal in the whole world, fought all his life and never failed. There is no marshal in the whole world." He was his opponent. A man who has been a hero all his life, heh, on the second day after my father failed and fell, he took a military plane from the border back to Youzhou, but died in an air crash, and the body has not been found until now."

Shura's body crawled down, not daring to move.

These things may have nothing to do with him, but His Majesty is obviously in a bad mood now. In the past few years, more than one Invincible Realm has died in His Majesty's wrath, even a Peak Invincible Realm. Although he is His Majesty confidant, but at this time did not dare to act too easily.

"My grandma could have become a member of the Central Continent Council back then. The news of my father's death had just passed, and the news of my grandfather's death came again. Hey, she had been fighting with my grandfather for many years because of my father. After the news came, she vomited blood and fell into a coma. Came completely insane and died in a mental hospital the following spring."

"My uncle was the speaker of the Jiangsu-Zhejiang parliament back then. When grandpa's funeral was over, he was hit by a car and died on the road as soon as he left the scene."

The wind died down.

In an instant, the tens of thousands of meters of flying snow over the entire West Lake froze in the air.

The extreme icy cold spread out from the hill as the center.

The troops preparing to come to West Lake to clear the field have not yet arrived, and the tourists by the West Lake rushed home in the extreme cold.

"My aunt was reported for corruption and bribery. All the reports were things that could not withstand scrutiny, but some people just believed them. She sent her cousin to a friend's house and was put in prison. When she was in prison, she Still eight months pregnant."

"My younger brother was born in prison. On the second day of his birth, it is said that his bones were crushed all over his body. What a child, heh, hehe, haha, hahahaha, he cried all day in prison! All day long!!! My aunt knelt down and begged the prison guards to let her take the child to the hospital, but no one paid any attention to her. On the night my brother died, my aunt also crashed and died in the prison."

In front of the tombstone, the woman put down the flowers and covered her mouth, not daring to cry out.

"Maybe there is another aunt. I don't know if she counts. After my father's accident, she jumped off the tallest building in Huating, and her body has long been gone."

"Do you know what happened later? Then my mother found my cousin, hid me and my cousin, and... oh, sorry, I shouldn't have said that. Shura, do you know what caused all this ?”

"Yes...it is the fall of His Majesty's father."

Shura said in a hoarse voice, he didn't dare not answer.

"Indeed."

His Majesty nodded: "Then do you know why my father died?"

Shura really didn't dare to answer this time, he naturally knew the answer, and almost everyone in the dark world knew it.

But since the establishment of the dynasty, no one has dared to speak on this topic, and those who dared to speak have died.

His Majesty said it himself: "Because when my father was closest to success, it was my mother who killed him. For me."

"She killed my father and ruined the whole family. That stupid woman... Then she gave birth to me, found my cousin, and seemed to be with me for a while, but I don't remember. Then, she went to find someone else My father took revenge, huh, obviously she was the murderer herself, she took away my father's sword and almost killed most of the people who were related to my father's fall, and she herself died with the enemy in the final battle .”

"During that time, my cousin and I stayed alone in Huating. My cousin was only five or six years old, and she went out to pick up garbage and find some clean food for me. At that time, we were like two lonely wild animals. Dogs can be crushed to death anytime, anywhere."

"Later, Master searched for us for a long time before he brought us back to Wangyou City in Switzerland. After so many years, the dark world has been discussing that year, and I am also studying that year. Many times, I want to ask why."

"If someone, some people could have compassion, the whole situation would not be like this. But there were too few people involved, until a few days ago I met Emperor Huawu, and my sword was across his neck Come on, I asked him why."

"Do you know how he answered?"

His Majesty laughed: "He said it's not important! Because this sentence is not important, I cut more than 3,000 swords on him, and killed his family of 14 and 3,000 Sakura guards. If it is important, then what I do now should not be important."

"It really doesn't matter anymore."

His Majesty muttered to himself, like a lunatic who was extremely calm: "After all, no matter what I do, damn it, don't damn it."

He patted the tombstone: "They are all dead."

"But is it over?"

His Majesty turned around and looked at Shura who was kneeling in front of him: "Tell me, Shura, tell me, is the matter from that year over?"

"Of course it's not over!"

Shura suddenly raised his head, his eyes were bloodshot: "There is also the Wang family of Beihai!"

"I just received the news that Xiaotian has officially wiped out the Shenwu Legion in Africa, and destroyed all the industries of Beihai Wang's in Africa."

"In addition, three hours ago, Jing Zhe led the Holy Disarmament Corps to officially attack the Rothschild family headquarters, and at the same time began to clean up all the allies of the North Sea Wang family in Europe."

The woman's eyes were calm and firm: "In less than two months, everything about the Beihai Wang family around the world will become history. The only thing they can keep is Beihai Province."

Shura, roaring sky, Jingzhe.

These are the three peak invincible masters of the dynasty today, and they are also the three peak invincible masters who are close to breaking through. There is only one such master in the Beihai Wang family, and he is in a very special state.

The woman suddenly wanted to appreciate the despairing expression on the hostess of the Beihai Wang family.

"I will not allow Beihai Province to continue to exist."

His Majesty was silent for a while, and said slowly.

"But the current President Zhongzhou has a very close relationship with the Wang family of Beihai, and Mr. Lin..."

The woman hesitated.

"Master, I will go and talk."

His Majesty said indifferently: "As for the president, he has no time. When he retires, I will let the Wang family of Beihai and the seven sword-wielding families go up and down without leaving anyone behind!"

The woman's eyes lit up slightly.

Shura's face flushed red with a ferocious killing intent.

Let Beihai Wang's chickens and dogs not stay.

A few days ago, some people may have questioned the authenticity of this sentence.

But now, when the entire dark world is trembling under the sword of the dynasty, no one dares to question all of this.

And the reason for this change is not because of the three peak invincibles in the dynasty.

It's His Majesty in front of you.

Invincible Your Majesty!

In one day, he travels thousands of miles and kills fourteen His Majesty who are at the peak of invincibility but are not supreme!

Several figures appeared on the path down the mountain.

A group of well-dressed but no longer young people stood on the mountain road, a little hesitant, as if they didn't dare to come up.

"Is it the speaker of Jiangsu and Zhejiang?"

His Majesty raised his eyebrows.

"Let me go and have a look."

The woman smiled, turned and went down the mountain.

The speaker of Jiangsu and Zhejiang immediately burst into smiles, trotted over, bent over again and again: "Hello, hello... I am the speaker of Jiangsu and Zhejiang, we..."

"Hello."

The woman nodded indifferently: "What's the matter?"

"I heard that His Majesty is here, so come and see what you need."

The speaker wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and asked softly.

"We don't need it, and we will leave soon. Your Excellency, if you have nothing to do, please go back. Your Majesty is in a bad mood and doesn't want to see guests."

"Who are you? Don't forget, standing here is the speaker of Jiangsu and Zhejiang!"

A young secretary asked loudly: "Who the hell are you guys?!"

The speaker's face changed drastically, he seemed to be petrified, and didn't know what to say for a while.

The woman raised her eyebrows slightly, and said lightly, "My name is Dongcheng Yue, CEO of Sword Dynasty."

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(If you don’t understand, there will be explanations in about two or three chapters. I really like writing these messy things... poisoned, poisoned.)