The dragon in the empty dragon is quite innocent.

He was sent by the dragon family to the ancient city of Shule to bid for the black dragon ball, which was originally a must.

As a result, inexplicably, the black dragon ball was robbed.

You can't blame him for this.

He didn't know there would be robbers there.

Who knows a phone call home, by his father's good scolding.

The reason for scolding him was that he didn't know the news of Yin dragon, which made the dragon family in a passive situation in a major event.

Do you think it's wrong?

I bought jade, but no one told him to pay attention to other things.

Dragon in empty small temper up, don't want to go home, more dare not in Northern Xinjiang so chaotic place to stay.

I thought, come to Beijing.

At the foot of the emperor, you don't have to worry about safety. You still have to play.

Who knows, he just adjusted his mind and came to the safest entertainment place, Jinghua Seven Star Club.

I didn't wait to let go to play, but there was an explosion.

This gives the dragon a little illusion.

The robbers came here after him.

Of course, he is not arrogant enough to think how important he is.

It is impossible for a gang of robbers to chase him from northern Xinjiang to Beijing.

After all, since his elder sister Longcheng was abandoned by the dragon family, his status has plummeted.

All over, I really don't have much money. It's worth a gang of robbers chasing him all the way.

He just wondered why even Jinghua had become so insecure.

Of course, it doesn't matter.

If Jinghua is not safe, he will go home.

I don't believe anyone else can make trouble in the courtyard of Mingzhu dragon's house.

What he was most concerned about was whether the little black faced beggar had been kicked to death by him.

Mingming shed a lot of blood, and people who could not die any more suddenly jumped up.

Is this a corpse fraud or a resurrection?

The answer is, none.

The blood on the floor is the props for making movies at most.

The black face is not a beggar, but a young black killer, the Spurs.

On a main road in Beijing, a BMW is driving at full speed.

Spurs driving, full of aggrieved expression, want to avoid Ye Xiaodao patted his head hand, but dare not really dodge.

"Stupid, stupid! You can't even act in a play. What can you expect from you in the future? "

Ye Xiaodao angrily scolded, not to mention how ferocious the expression was.

They come here and use clever tricks to assassinate Hua yeshen in front of Shen Qingwu, which attracts the attention of the two women.

But in action, the Spurs' performance is really unacceptable.

Just now, Shen Qingwu didn't even meet him. He made a scene for himself. He screamed and ran away. He really lost the face of Ye Xiaodao's brother-in-law.

That's too fake.

People with a clear mind can find problems as long as they calm down and think about it.

This is not clear. Does it make Shen Qingwu suspicious.

"Fortunately, there are teachers, otherwise, our action is a complete failure."

Ye Xiaodao slapped the Spurs on the back of the head again, then turned his head to the old man with white eyebrows in the back seat, showed a flattering smile and said: "teacher, your style is absolutely incomparable.

If you didn't make a move at the critical moment, Shen Qingwu would not have followed us.

In other words, teacher, your disguise is also the best.

And your swordsmanship.

I never knew your sword skill was so brilliant.

You've never taught me that. "

Ye Xiaodao's dogleg appearance has won the Spurs' merciless white eyes.

But after turning over his white eyes, he also turned back to the people in the back seat and cast an adoring look.

For foreigners, Chinese Kung Fu has great mystery and attraction.

This is the first time the Spurs have seen the real Chinese swordsmanship. Of course, like his brother-in-law, they also want to learn it well.

The old man with white eyebrows sitting in the back seat is Qin Yuguan.

Before, when the four big birds of Longteng assigned tasks, Qin Yuguan's task was to come here to attract the attention of Hua yeshen and Shen Qingwu.

With the way of pursuing and killing, the flower night God cannot return to the valley of flame.

For this reason, Qin Laoqi specially summoned Ye Xiaodao and Spurs to his side and made a good plan, which led to the scene just in front of the Seven Star Club.

The duration of the task to restrain Hua yeshen is at most three days.

Three days later, Lao Qin is about to leave. Shen Qingwu must not be allowed to know his true identity.

This will disguise as the old man with white eyebrows.

As for why is his swordsmanship so good?

Does this matter.

"Do you want to learn sword?"

Qin Laoqi asked softly, arranging the white beard on his face.

Ye Xiaodao nodded piously: "I want to learn."

"Well, I have upper sword, middle sword and lower sword. Which one do you want to learn, or both?"

"Of course, I want to learn."

"OK, let's start with the most basic sword. What do you say?"

"Yes, yes."

Ye Xiaodao's point is like a chicken talking about rice. I wish I could start to learn the skillful sword technique now.

As a result, Qin Laoqi raised his hand and slapped him on the forehead. He scolded, "what a fart! How dare you say that my old man uses the sword technique

"No, it's not the teacher. You said," ah, it's not the sword, it's not the sword. "

Ye Xiaodao wants to cry.

He really didn't expect that his unsmiling teacher would play with this kind of rotten stem that has been used on the Internet for a long time.

Qin Yuguan said with a smile, "do you want to learn?"

"No, no, teacher, have a good rest."

Ye Xiaodao quickly turned back and saw the Spurs' black face coming up: "brother-in-law, what is the next sword? If you don't, I want to. "

"You're not going to learn! You're cheap enough. Drive well. "

Ye Xiaodao put his hand on the Spurs' head.

It's like an inheritance. The style of Qin Yuguan's family will be handed down slowly.

Under the control of the aggrieved spurs, the car made a turn, drove out of the main road and sped all the way to the suburbs of Beijing.

In the back, Shen Qingwu grabbed the sports car.

Shen Da, who vowed to catch the killer, took Hua yeshen with her and walked eastward, farther and farther away from flame valley.

It's getting dark.

Under the dark box operation of Qin Yuguan, Hua yeshen, the woman who should have gone to flame Valley, should not have been able to go there.

The other women of Li Nanfang, who should not have been involved in flame Valley, are in danger of being taken there by force.

Jinghua general hospital.

Jiang Muran gently teases a little boy who has just been born for three days.

The boy's mother was lying on the bed beside him, with a special smile on her face.

It's hard to imagine that a girl from an art school who had no tomorrow but today and never knew who she was going to marry in her life could one day become such a girl full of maternal love and responsibility.

The continuation of life is indeed the most magical event in the world.

However, no one knows who the father of the child is.

Even the mother couldn't be sure which of the four kids she was playing with at the beginning.

Whoever it was, she decided.

Never let her children and those scum like dandy young master, have any contact.

"Dr. Jiang, could you please give my child a name?"

The mother on the bed looked at Dr. Jiang and said this.

Jiang Muran was slightly stunned, and he opened his mouth to say that it should be the child's father's business to name.

But when the words came to her mouth, she immediately swallowed them back.

She once wanted to have a child for Li Nanfang, but nothing happened. As a result, she had a natural love for all the children.

Especially in front of this can be called a miracle of the little boy, let her just a look, very happy, this just in-depth understanding of the situation of the mother and son.

The result, of course, is to know the cause and effect of things.

The child's father is completely invisible.

You don't know who it is unless you do a DNA test.

But, obviously.

The mother has no such idea, and is not even ready to let the child's biological father appear in front of their mother and son again.

At the moment, Dr. Jiang's proposal to name the children is entirely due to the fact that Jiang Muran has taken good care of them these days, which makes the mother really agree with her.

"All right. Xu Jia, I like this child very much. I might as well recognize him as my son. I'm the godmother. I'll name him. It's the past. What do you think? "

Jiang Muran really likes children, so without much hesitation, he put forward the suggestion of recognizing his son.

The girl named Xu Jia from the art school, of course, is very much wanted.

Although Xu Jia has been hospitalized in Jinghua general hospital for such a long time, although she is only a patient, she knows more about things than ordinary patients.

As a woman who can climb up to the bed of a famous young master in Beijing, this eye for seeing people is her required skill.

If you don't say anything else, just look at who has more power than who, you still have this ability.

These two days, Jiang Muran has been staying in her ward.

She was not expected to be seen. She was often taken care of by all kinds of chief doctors of Obstetrics and gynecology. Even yesterday afternoon, the president of the general hospital came here to stand for a while.

On the surface, it's for ward rounds.

But in fact, after the president of the general hospital came in, he only saw Jiang Muran, and his voice was extremely polite.

Jiang Muran is a chief surgeon. Why can the president of the general hospital be so polite?

This shows that there is a more energetic figure behind Dr. Jiang.

Xu Jia didn't know that Dr. Jiang was a woman who could live in the home of a senior member of the supreme Security Bureau.

But she knew that if they wanted to live in peace and stability, they had to hold Jiang Muran's thigh.

This just takes this opportunity to say the words that let doctor Jiang name the child.

After I have a name, I must say it and recognize a godmother.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Muran took the initiative to make this request.

How could Xu Jia refuse? He quickly nodded and said, "OK, thank you, Dr. Jiang. Our mother and son are hard-working people. It's a blessing for the child to be taken care of by such a noble person as Dr. Jiang. I, I kowtow to you. "

"No, don't say that. If I have a son, I'll take advantage of it. What are you thanking me for. Xu Jia, just a moment. I'll prepare a meeting gift for my son. By the way, I'll think about the name of the child. "

Jiang Muran was so happy that he reached out to hold Xu Jia and lay down.

Sending the child back to her biological mother's arms, she turned to go out and walked out of the ward with light steps.

It's true that Jiang Muran is going to prepare a "meeting ceremony" for her son.

However, before preparing for the meeting ceremony, there is one thing she has to figure out.

Walking in the direction of the archives on the third floor of Jinghua general hospital, she wanted to find out who the child's biological father was.

Behind her, three black suit figures quietly followed.