Chapter 413 (1/2)

At the moment, the wasted time had returned to Xishan temple. He was not idle, but went directly to find his master.

When Zhitong heard him finish, a pair of thick eyebrows had wrinkled tightly, especially when he heard that money was easy to get, his face was more dignified.

But Zhitong seemed to think of something when he heard about the strange weapons used by Hong Yu.

He whispered to himself: ”one hand is a dagger and the other is a soft whip. This is clearly a move of distraction. It seems that it is really them!”

Although his voice was small, his wasted hearing was definitely not covered. Naturally, he heard it clearly and couldn't help asking, ”master, do you know who they are?”

Zhitong took a wasted look and sighed softly: ”I was just guessing when I talked about the killer organization before, but now I'm seven or eight sure that the killer organization was founded!”

He pondered for a moment, his thoughts seemed to return to a long time ago, and his voice was also a bit distant: ”at that time, we were invaded by foreign nationalities, and our China had more than civil strife and fought separately. Not only that, but also attacked each other. Internal strife consumed our vitality, so foreign enemies drove straight in, burned, killed and looted, and did all kinds of bad things!”

When saying these words, Zhitong still looks cynical. In the eyes of waste, Zhitong is more like an angry youth at the moment.

Well, in fact, Zhitong was really an angry youth.

However, the humiliation of foreigners and Chinese people in those years was not angry youth, but also angry youth. It was really this hatred. It was too big, too big, too numerous to record!

Although idleness belongs to the crossing man, now he has already regarded himself as a part of China, because his body and his blood belong to China, which he can't change. Therefore, sometimes, he has been confused. Is his previous life a dream or

However, he listened carefully, because he knew that Zhitong was about to talk about playing meat.

Sure enough, Zhitong showed a complex expression on his face, took a long breath, then slowly looked up, looked at the waste and asked, ”do you know Wang yaqiao?”

”Wang yaqiao?” He knew this character when he wasted a stunned moment.

It was the most famous killer in the period of the Republic of China.

Even the one who left Taiwan far away had to give him three points.

Of course, this is not a waste of admiring him, but the most admiring him should belong to his courage and his righteousness!

He dares to assassinate traitors and traitors with his own strength. People can't help admiring the burning blood in his chest!

But why did master talk about him at this time?

Does this killer organization have anything to do with him?

Such an idea came out of my mind all my life. I was stunned at the wasted time, and then I looked at my master in surprise.

But Zhitong smiled and nodded, as if he understood his meaning: ”what you think is not wrong. In fact, this killer organization was founded by his apprentice, Hong Tian.”

”Ah?” Vanity couldn't help shouting. The message was really beyond his expectation.

You know, he doesn't like this killer organization that has been chasing more than himself. He takes money to kill people without asking about good and evil.

How can this be compared with Wang yaqiao's great righteousness?

”If I'm not mistaken, this killer organization should be founded by Hong Tian, Mr. Wang yaqiao's youngest apprentice.” Zhitong saw that he didn't believe it, so he added, but in his expression, he was helpless.

It seems that there is a story in it.

In fact, there is really a story, and it is still a very sad story.