Hong Qigong waved his hand and didn't let anyone follow him. Even his confidant, Long Wu, was blocked by him and entered the ward alone.

Lying on the hospital bed, Yan Kecheng said that he was not able to move, but his eagle eyes were still sophisticated, and his eyes were cold, staring at the slender old man who came in.

Hong Qigong went to the side of the bed and looked down at the man lying on the bed. He picked up his lips and said, "Yan Zuo, don't be hurt."

Yan Kecheng's eyes are cold. How are you? When did they meet?

impossible! How could he have a history with the gang dragon head?

Without waiting for Yan Kecheng to be polite, Hong Qigong moved a chair and sat down. Then he took a look at Li Rong standing at the end of the bed.

Yan Kecheng naturally understood the other party's intention. He told his wife, "burn a pot of hot tea for the guests!"

Li Rong rubs her hands and leaves a gangster boss in the room. She used to say that, but now Yan Kecheng is paralyzed in bed. Who knows if the other party will do harm to her husband.

"Go Yan Kecheng saw his wife's worry and said it again in a calm tone.

After looking back for a long time, Li Rong took the kettle on the table and went out.

The sound of closing the door rang out, and Hong Qigong gave a hearty smile, "it's worthy of Yan Zuo, you have courage! Don't you worry that I'll take advantage of others' danger to your disadvantage? "

"It's easy for you to kill me, and it's easy for the Yan army to send troops to suppress you." Yan Kecheng said calmly.

"I just saved Yan Zuo's life. Yan Zuo turned around and wanted to kill me?" Hong Qigong asked back, with the old way of the river and lake.

Yan Kecheng was depressed for a moment. He guessed that this time he was able to escape from death, it was not just luck. If it wasn't for the car that chased him to the mountain, he would be under the cliff.

The car that hit him head-on was not so lucky. After wiping his car, he was stopped by another car less than 100 meters away from the accident.

Two car accidents, almost at the same time, is not a coincidence so simple.

The first car accident saved his life, and the second left him with the murderer who tried to assassinate him.

Seeing that Yan Kecheng didn't respond, Hong Qigong asked, "Yan Zuo doesn't really think that he can escape from death this time, because he's King Kong protecting his body. Is that a great fortune?"

Naturally, Yan Kecheng is not so shallow. When he knew that Jin Sheng came to Jinghai after hearing the news from Daoyi hall, he had already guessed that this matter had something to do with this gangster in the Jianghu.

"You came here just to hear my thanks? But how do I know if you want to save me, or do you want to hurt me, or do you want to hurt me first and then save me? " Yan Kecheng is very thoughtful. In either case, the Daoyi hall has helped him save his life. After that, no matter what, the gang in the river and lake will have the military's support, which is undoubtedly a once and for all thing.

"The day before Yan Zuo landed, I had received the news that you were about to land. Almost the same time, my people found that someone broke into my territory. As for who broke into my territory, Yan Zuo should know?" Hong Qigong asked.

There are a lot of black wharfs used by the church in the country to do smuggling business, and the line of sight is all over the coast. Yan Kecheng once returned to Jinling in this low-key way. It is impossible to go to the civilian dock, but only to find some black wharves to land.

Yan Kecheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and his dark eyes were full of deep thoughts.

Hong Qigong suddenly sighed, "the weather has changed. The current situation is no better than that of that year."

With a sigh, he suddenly touches Yan Kecheng's sharp nerve. He looks at the man sitting beside him. Hong Qigong raises his hand and slowly rubs his bright white beard. He sighs deeply.

"Why did Qigong sigh?" Yan Kecheng suddenly asked.

"If his subordinates were not such rats 30 years ago, it would be taboo to expose their whereabouts before their actions! It seems that there is no one around! " Hong Qigong sighed.

Thirty years ago? He?

Yan Kecheng squints at him. He has the impression that this is the first time he has met the leader of the Moral Education Hall. At the beginning of entering the hall, he only feels that the old man has white hair and silver beard, which makes him feel a bit like a fairyland. Now when he looks carefully, he suddenly feels that the man in front of him seems to be familiar.

"Little seat, don't you know me?" Hong Qigong asked with a smile.

"You are..." Yan Kecheng raised his fingers and pointed to him tremblingly, "ghost hand?"

The murderer Zhou Boqi sent to assassinate him in revenge on his father?

Hong Qigong nodded, "it's just me."

"Are you not ah Sheng's father?" Yan Kecheng asked.

Hong Qigong slightly narrowed his eyes and compared with a gesture of forbidding voice, "Jin Sheng is the third Shao of Jin family, the leader of our moral education hall. He called me seventh uncle. In addition, I have nothing to do with him."

He always thinks that Jin Sheng's respectable status is excellent now. Jin's family is a powerful family in Jinling. If he can be surnamed Jin, there will be more protection. After all, all these are not given by his biological father who is not well-known in his background.

"Ah Sheng has never given up looking for the whereabouts of his biological parents." Yan Kecheng sighed.

"I know." Hong Qigong said faintly, "I gave him most of the things he found these years."

"Why are you suffering?" Yan Kecheng said coldly.

"You're not me. You don't understand." Hong Qigong didn't want to explain much.

There was a long silence in the ward. Regardless of their identities, the two men who were both fathers experienced bloody killing. Although they had different identities, status and positions, they had the same considerations about their children.

Hong Qigong calmed down and said, "Yan Zuo is resting in Jinghai. I can protect you. If you live or die here, there will be no news. After that, the main road faces to the sky. Go on one side!"

Hong Qigong's meaning is very obvious. Although his moral education hall has protected him, it will never plot anything against him.

Yan Kecheng smiles indifferently and doesn't speak.

Hong Qigong raised his sleeve and stood up abruptly. Then he looked at Yan Kecheng and asked, "Yan Zuo, I saved your two lives. In return, shouldn't you say something?"

Yan Kecheng picks his eyebrows and waits for him.

Hong Qigong frowned slightly. "The morality and justice hall is still short of a young master's wife. It's not bad to make a thousand gold."

Yan Kecheng turned his head in black.

Hong Qigong said with a smile, "when I was able to abduct Jin's daughter, now I can also abduct your heart."

"You dare!" Yan Kecheng cheered.

"Try it." After that, Hong Qigong turned and left.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw Jin Sheng and Yan Ran blocking there. They were almost synchronized in their expressions. They were anxiously exploring the sound coming from the house. You can guess from the expression, but they didn't hear anything.

"Seventh uncle, why are you here?" Jin Sheng asked. He knew that Hong Qigong had been staying in the tea garden all these years and had rarely gone out.

Hong Qigong smiles and says nothing. Instead, he looks at Yan Ranran beside him and looks at him carefully. He smiles and bends his eyes. Then he says in a deep voice: "cry, seventh uncle!"

Yan Ranran had just heard about Hong Qigong's identity. He was thinking about how powerful the dragon head of the gang would be, but he didn't think that he was really like what Jin Sheng said, "an old urchin.".

Yan Ran Ran smile, soft waxy called a, "seven uncle."

After hearing this, Hong Qigong looked up at the sky and left.

With the door open, Yan Kecheng naturally heard the conversation in the ward. The seventh uncle was obviously called to him. Jin Sheng called him seventh uncle, and now Ran Ran is too. This is a statement that he has recognized the daughter-in-law.