The Prodigal Son of the Empire

"Uncle Wu, how long have you followed my father?"

"I followed you in the year when the Earl had just had you, young master."

"That's really a long time, it's been 20 years."

"Yes!"

Uncle Wu was the first person to follow his father, and he was also a true confidant. He has been there since his father's fortune.

He is in charge of many things in the family. His father was the sheriff of Jiangxia County, and he was the only one who followed him...

"Okay, don't send me off. Someone has already arranged the room. You can take care of father. After all, he was injured."

"Yes, sir."

"Ah."

Wang Kang returned to his residence by himself, but he was actually in the Sheriff's Mansion. With his current status, not to mention being the son of Sheriff Wang Dingchang, it was naturally arranged properly.

"Have you seen your father?"

Back in the room, Li Qingman asked, "How is the injury?"

"There is a little skin trauma on the arm, but it's nothing serious."

"Why didn't father come back with you?"

"It is said that there is still some business to deal with."

"It's really dedicated."

Li Qingman sighed: "They are all injured, and they still have to deal with official duties."

"Hey, what's wrong with you frowning so tightly?"

Li Qingman discovered the difference in Wang Kang.

"I feel a little strange."

"What's weird?"

"Father was assassinated and injured, but he acted calmly, as if he was not in a hurry at all. I said that I wanted to investigate the murderer, but he refused, and his words were very severe..."

"That's it?"

Wang Kang wondered, "Isn't this strange?"

Li Qingman said with a smile: "You father and son have the same heart."

"What do you mean?"

"You are worried because your father was assassinated, and your father didn't want you to worry, so he behaved calmly. Isn't this the same mind?"

Wang Kang hesitated slightly.

If so, it would make sense, but he always felt that something was wrong.

According to what his father said, the person who came to assassinate him could kill a whole squad of hidden guards, which meant that this assassin must be quite powerful, most likely a martial arts master!

How could such a character come to kill his father? There was no motive at all.

Take a step back.

Even so, would such an assassin be scared away by the government soldiers?

This is also not realistic.

Wang Kang was quite sure that his father didn't know martial arts, but he was only slightly injured, and the hidden guards he sent were all dead.

Who protected the father?

When he came here to the county guard's office, he was received by the county magistrate, and he also asked about the events of the day. When the soldiers arrived, the assassin had already left, so he didn't see him.

Many things cannot be explained.

And the secret guards who knew about it are all dead, and their bodies are gone, so there is no way to find them...

And his father still didn't let him intervene, really didn't want him to worry?Or is there another secret?

"Okay, don't think about it."

Li Qingman said helplessly: "Father won't let you intervene because he doesn't want you to worry. You can investigate secretly. No matter what, you must find out the murderer."

"Correct!"

Wang Kang nodded and said: "No matter what, we must find out..."

And this moment.

At Wang Dingchang's office, Butler Wu had already returned, and there were only the two of them in the room.

"Kang'er went back?"

"Ah."

Butler Wu responded and said again: "I'm afraid the young master has already started to suspect."

Wang Dingchang sighed and said, "It's inevitable. The Taishangjiao's action has already started, and the world is in chaos. I don't know how long it will last, and they seem to have their eyes on me!"

"It shouldn't be. Except for Master Ji, no one else knows your identity."

When Butler Wu opened his mouth, he uttered a shocking sentence.

There is only one person on this continent for the leader Ji he is talking about, and that is the leader of the Taichang Sect, Ji Wuchang!

"Has the assassin's identity been found out?"

"It's someone from Jianghu sect who clings to Xinsha."

"Hang Xin Bra?"

"Correct!"

Butler Wu said: "This sect didn't have a good reputation before, but this time when the world is in chaos, it shows its true strength."

"Just why did they come to you?"

Wang Dingchang's eyes darkened slightly, and he said in a low voice: "They should know that the picture is on me."