Chapter 59

Ran Bowen is a very cautious man. He divides the green dragon seal into two parts. Half of them are kept by himself, and the other half, according to her speculation, should be given to a person he trusts very much. Yu Jiang has been undercover with him for a year and has not been found.

It is known to the outside world that ran Bowen has no children. In fact, he once had a marriage and was killed by his enemy when his wife was pregnant. Since then, ran Bowen seems to have changed and began to secretly arrange, recruit troops and train killers.

However, according to Yu Jiang's observation and speculation, ran Bowen had a lover who gave birth to a child. Just to prevent the recurrence of the tragedy, he protected his lover and child well. So far, the outside world does not know, and even several of his relatives know nothing.

The other half of the green dragon seal should be in the hands of Ran Bowen's lover.

"Did your mother give you half of the Green Dragon Seal?" Zheng Qing asked.

Mingjing was immune to the name, "she's dead. What do you think?"

Zheng Qing gnashed his teeth and scolded: "the Nighthawk is a thing that crosses rivers and bridges. One day, my mother will peel off his skin, pull his tendon, and cut him with a knife and knife."

"Each has his own position. There is no point in being right or wrong. His fault is his fault. He shouldn't cheat."

A cold light suddenly burst out from the fundus of Mingjing's eyes. The killing machine surged secretly and became calm in an instant.

"What should we do now?"

The bright mirror's eyes flashed slightly, thinking of the last assassination of an Zhi Tinglan.

Mrs. Jiang, what role did you play twelve years ago?

"What clues did ran Tengxiao find?"

Zheng Qing frowned: "I'm not sure. I didn't pay much attention to the ran family and Qinglong before. I knew I would collect more information about the ran family, so I wouldn't be black in my eyes now."

The mirror said, "no problem. Give me your easy-looking tools."

Zheng Qing looked at her suspiciously, touched the trunk and brought a black luggage bag.

"It's all inside. What are you going to do?"

The mirror zipped open, with all kinds of tools, wigs and night clothes.

In the mirror, he took out his tools, began to skillfully put on makeup in the mirror, put on the foundation, instantly covered up the skin of his fair skin into a yellow color.

Zheng Qing's mouth opened wider and wider, and finally he could put an egg in it.

Put on a short wig, put on a night suit and buckle up the duck tongue cat.

A tall and thin boy was born.

Zheng Qing looked at the young man in front of him strangely. His skin was healthy wheat color, his sword eyebrows and stars, his nose was high, and his dark eyes were bright and divine. He was like the brightest star in the night sky. It was still his face, but he felt completely different. The whole person was reborn, as if he had the same effect of bone regeneration.

She couldn't believe it if she hadn't seen it with her own eyes.

"Can Yi Rong's craft be inherited?"

The mirror put on a mask and said, "wait for me here."

Then he was about to open the door and get off. Zheng Qing suddenly grabbed her hand: "Mingjing, I'd better go. I have experience."

The bright mirror looked back at her. Her dark eyes twinkled in the dark carriage. "My revenge, I want to avenge it myself."

Zheng Qing was even more surprised that his voice had changed.

Then he pushed the door open and disappeared into the night in a blink.

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A room of suffocating tranquility, a faint smell of blood.

The man sat on the futon, gently buttoned on the table with one hand and turned the wine glass with the other hand. His handsome face had deep and sharp facial features, like a sharp sword.

In the box, a man stood on the left and right, his head bowed and stood respectfully.

In front of the table in front of the man lay a man covered with blood. His chest fluctuated slightly, which proved that he was still hanging a breath.

"Ten minutes have passed." The man said quietly, relaxed and sipped the wine.

Ye Jian drew out the dagger, squatted in front of the bloody man and cut off the middle finger of the other party's right hand.

His right hand had only two fingers, thumb and index finger.

The man screamed with pain, and the whole man twitched.

"You kill me." The man said in despair.

"No, no, no, I like tormenting people. Don't you think it's very interesting to see him die a little in despair?"

"You're a pervert..."

The man frowned: "noisy, since you don't want to say, I don't want to listen. Cut your tongue and take it back to make wine."

Ye Jian pinches each other's chin and the tip of the knife approaches.

The man's pupil reflected the tip of the knife. He was already tired physically and mentally. Finally, he collapsed and shouted, "I say, I say everything."

The man on the throne hummed, "don't cry without seeing the coffin."

Waving his hand, Ye Jian put away the dagger and retreated.

The man said slowly, "but I have one condition. Let my family go. They are innocent, or I won't let you go."

"It depends on your sincerity."

The man slowed down and said slowly: "twelve years ago, Jichang betrayed Lord Wen. Over the years, he hid a lot of evidence in his hands. He went to Beijing with the evidence. Lord Wen chased up with people and arrested his son to threaten him. Who knows that the intelligence was wrong and the wrong person was arrested, the child..."

The man said and coughed violently. In the silence of the room, his cough was particularly harsh.

After a long delay, he said: "the child's identity is terrible. Lord Wen is trapped in Kyoto. When the child saw Lord Wen's face, Lord Wen wanted to kill him to avoid future trouble. Who knows that Yujiang suddenly turned back and killed Lord Wen when Lord Wen didn't pay attention to it, and Yujiang also wanted to kill me. Only my heart grew on the right, so I escaped the disaster. Later, I hid under my own name."

The man narrowed his eyes: "do you think Yujiang is to save the child?"

"No, she was undercover." The man said firmly.

"Why are you so sure?"

"Because before he died, she told him that I could read lips. I saw it."

"What did she say?"

"She said she would trade ran Bowen's head for freedom."

"Where's the Green Dragon Seal? She took it away?"

The man's pupils suddenly constricted, "I... I don't know."

"It still doesn't seem to work." Ran Tengxiao sighed.

"Uncle is dead. It's useless for you to keep this secret. It's better to let the green dragon be carried forward in my hands."

"We once swore in front of Lord Wen that we would never betray. I have broken my oath."

"So, now that you have become a perfidious person, why pretend to keep the bottom line? Tell me, I will make your family live a better life."

"Dad, help me." The boy's cry for help came from the next room. He was soon covered in his mouth. He could only hear the rustle of struggle.

The man climbed to ran Tengxiao's feet and kowtowed: "please let my son go. He doesn't know anything."

"I just gave you a chance."

The man bit his teeth, "Lord Wen's Green Dragon Seal was taken away by Yujiang."

"There's still half. Who did uncle give it to?"

The man hesitated, and the cry for help from the boy next door came again.

The man stood with his head and said in despair, "Lord Wen's lover."

The man raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh? Why didn't I know uncle had a lover?"

"Lord Wen protects her very well. Every time I see her, I go alone, so I only know that this person exists, but I haven't seen her."

"You still haven't told the truth."

"Xiao Ye, what I said is true. That's all I know. I didn't lie to you." The man banged his head.

"In that case, you can exchange that woman for your son."

Ran Tengxiao got up and walked out slowly. He went to the door and looked back at him: "if I haven't seen that woman in three months, you can prepare a coffin for your son."

A group of people Hula left. The man knelt on the ground, held his head in his hands, grabbed the ground with his head, and cried in despair.

"Master Wen, shouchang is sorry for you."

On the roof, a dark shadow lay there quietly, I don't know how long, almost integrated with the night.

When others walked away, they jumped lightly into the backyard. As soon as they turned around, a tall man stood there, drank and asked, "who are you?"

Ye Jian looked at the boy opposite coldly. He was dressed in black, thin and tall, and his hat brim was very low. He looked quite mysterious.

The boy crooked his neck. A simple action, somehow, gave people a very evil feeling.

"Passers by." Very cool juvenile voice, but his Mandarin seems not very good, with a little awkward accent.

"You can't go today." Ye Jian moved his hands and rushed up with his fist.

The young man dodged flexibly like a dragon. Ye Jian sighed at the bottom of his heart, what a beautiful body method. Knowing that the young man was not simple, he became more and more serious.

After several rounds, he didn't take advantage of it at all. Instead, he was kicked by the other party on the shoulder.

He fell to the ground in confusion. He looked back inconceivably. He saw the boy holding his arms with his chin slightly raised, his eyes shining under the brim of his hat, his eyes wild and arrogant, his right hand clenched his fist and his thumb down.

"It's a shame that Qinglong will be in charge of the family."

Ye Jian finally found out his strange accent, which is the usual accent when foreigners speak Mandarin.

"You... Where did you come from? You're dead?" Ye Jian rubbed his ass and got up. The young man's skill is really evil.

In the blink of an eye, four men poured out of the darkness, all tall and strong.

The boy picked his eyebrows, hooked his fingers and said very arrogantly, "let's go together."

The four people looked at each other and felt greatly humiliated. They rushed up together from four directions.

Four to one, or a thin boy, how to win is disgraceful, but the boy is too arrogant to bear.

In the dark, a pair of eyes looked at all this with great interest.

"Hall leader, this young man is too arrogant. Storm, thunder and lightning are experts selected by the hall leader himself. It's difficult for me and my senior brother to deal with one together. It's too embarrassing for the boy to go together." Ye Shuang said angrily.

The man raised his eyebrows: "don't say it too early, be careful to hit the face."

When ye Shuang looked again, he saw that the young man was comfortable in the surrounded by the four people. Although he didn't lose the wind, he didn't take any advantage, but it was incredible.

The wind is very good at close attack and is good at speed. The wind is soft when it rains, and the water is useless. The Thunder Mountain moves like thunder. It is fast and powerful. The electro-optic attack is fast and killed in one blow.

The four have their own characteristics. They complement each other. They are single and separate. They are all experts. Together, no one can beat them.

This is not only the greatest hero of the rise of Qinglong society, but also the sharpest sword in ran Tengxiao's hand.

However, at the moment, the weak young man moved and moved flexibly as if she were a dragon. She just felt that her whole body seemed to be full of eyes. She accurately predicted the sneak attack of the lightning behind her, jumped up, wrapped her legs around the lightning's hands, and patted her left and right hands on the shoulders of the wind pole and the rain. Her body rolled in the air, and the three were thrown out at the same time, At the moment of landing, he slipped from Leishan's crotch, climbed flexibly to his back, put his knees on both sides of his ribs, clasped Leishan's throat with one hand, raised the dagger with the other hand and stopped in front of his eyes.

Everything happened between the electro-optic flint, the fast speed almost can only see the residual shadow, and everything has settled.

"Pop pop." In the dark, there was a loud slap.

A man stomped out of the darkness and looked at the boy with interest: "good skill. I wonder if he is interested in working under me?"

Ye Shuang exclaimed, "hall leader, the boy's origin is unknown, in case..."

Ran Tengxiao ignored her and just stared at the young man. His tone was like a big gray wolf coaxing Little Red Riding Hood. "You can think about housing, cars, women, wealth and power. I can meet you as long as you want."

The boy jumped down from Lei Shan and disdained to say, "who wants these."

"What do you want? As long as you say it, I will promise you."

"I'll kill you. Do you promise?" The young man's unruly eyebrows were unusually cold and fierce.

Ye Shuang said, "what are you talking about? You're tired of living."

Ran Tengxiao said with a smile, "as long as you give me a satisfactory reason, I can consider it."

The young man snorted coldly: "all the people of your Qinglong club don't count their words. You are his nephew, and you must be worse."

Ran Tengxiao narrowed his eyes: "Oh? Do you know my uncle?"

The young man was silent, and then said fiercely, "ran Bowen betrayed his faith and killed my father. He is dead, but he still has a son. I must kill his son."

The whole yard became very quiet for a moment. Ye Jian silently lowered his head. The wind, rain and lightning slowed down his breathing, and ye Shuang opened his eyes in surprise.

In this suffocating silence, ran Tengxiao smiled and asked very gently, "who is your father? How do you know my uncle has a son?"

The young man looked a little annoyed. "Why should I tell you that you, like ran Bowen, are perfidious people, so I won't be your running dog."

"You seem to have misunderstood." Ran Tengxiao said.

"I don't care about any misunderstanding. Anyway, you are ran Bowen's nephew. That's right. I'll settle with you when I find ran Bowen's illegitimate son and kill him."

The words jumped up the wall and disappeared into the dark.

Ye Jian subconsciously wanted to chase. Ran Tengxiao said, "don't chase."

At this time, ran Tengxiao walked out of a man behind him. He was 1.75 meters tall, very thin, with a national face, reserved eyes and shrewdness.

"Jichang has a son. He was sent abroad since childhood. According to his age, he should be so old."

Ran Tengxiao glanced at him: "is he Jichang's son?"

Lin Feng frowned: "every word of the young man is guiding us. If it's not the real young mind, it's too terrible to act at this age. If he's Jichang's son, his appearance this time is to avenge Jichang. As for the secret of Lord Wen's illegitimate son, as his confidant, it's impossible not to know the secret. Everything makes sense."

"Jichang's son?" Ran Tengxiao rubbed his chin and suddenly smiled.

"Interesting."

"However, we can't take it lightly. Yujiang is a warning. Hall leader, we'd better ask someone to check abroad just in case."

Ran Tengxiao nodded: "if he is really Jichang's son, he can be used by us."

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Mingjing got down from the car and walked slowly to the living room.

Just walked into the living room, suddenly the light came on.

Zhu shaodan walked over with his arms in his arms and looked up and down at the mirror.

"Look what time it is now? Is it decent for a girl to come back so late?"

Mingjing found that there is a kind of person who looks like a person but doesn't understand people's words, such as Zhu shaodan in front of him.

"So?" The bright mirror asked faintly.

Zhu shaodan sneered: "I wish my family has access control. If you don't come back before 8 o'clock, sleep at the door."

The mirror looked at him with calm eyes. Zhu shaodan was a little hairy in his heart. In order to cover up, he held his head high and held his chest high: "what are you looking at? Look again and dig out your eyes."

The mirror said faintly, "since you hate me and I hate you, we look at each other and hate each other. No one should pay attention to anyone, but you have to walk in front of me. You either owe a beating or want to attract my attention. Choose it yourself."

Zhu shaodan said, "in order to attract your attention, who gives you confidence?"

"Then don't find a sense of existence in front of me." Without looking at him again, he stepped upstairs.

Zhu shaodan pointed to her back and turned around angrily: "say I'm to attract her attention? Are you kidding?"

Zhou Ma said with a smile: "Young master, I think what the young lady said is reasonable. You see, the young lady ignores you. You pick it up first every time. In the eyes of outsiders, you want to attract the young lady's attention. If a person hates another person, he will never say a word to him. Even seeing it will hinder his eyes. How can he wait at the door in the middle of the night to say a few angry words , don't you think so? "

Zhu shaodan jumped: "what do you know? I will never like her. We'll see. Hum."

Zhou's mother looked at the back of the boy who ran away, shook her head and laughed: "it's really a child's nature."

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"Sister, that woman said I was trying to attract her attention on purpose. It's too much."

Zhu shaodan suddenly pushed the door in. Zhu Xiangxiang hurriedly hid his mobile phone and frowned at him: "why don't you knock?"

Zhu shaodan scratched his head: "Oh, I forgot. Besides, what's the secret between our sister and brother? Do you do anything bad behind my back?"

Zhu Xiangxiang looked flustered and quickly looked away: "what are you talking about? We are all adults. Do men and women know, let alone we are not related by blood."

"Don't you take me as your brother in your heart?" Zhu shaodan said unhappily.

Zhu Xiangxiang choked and pursed his lips: "I didn't mean that."

"That's good."

Zhu shaodan turned his eyes and pulled Zhu Xiangxiang's sleeve: "sister, my brother's birthday is next week. As a good brother, I have to give him a birthday present, but now I don't even have money for dinner. Lend me some money and return it to you when I have money."

"No, I promised my mother that I couldn't give you a dime."

"Just don't let our mother know. Let's steal it. I promise, don't let the third person know." Zhu shaodan raised his hand and swore.

Zhu Xiangxiang shook off his hand and said helplessly, "OK, I'll give you the money, but you remember, don't let mom know."

"Uh huh, thank you, sister."

Zhu Xiangxiang took out his mobile phone and the page was a chat interface. Zhu shaodan glanced at it and was quickly switched by Zhu Xiangxiang. He clicked on wechat change to transfer money to him.

Zhu shaodan asked curiously, "sister, who are you talking to so late?"

Zhu Xiangxiang was stiff and said indifferently, "a classmate, ask me a question."

"Male or female?"

Zhu Xiangxiang gave him a white look: "you are sick."

"I'm afraid you're cheated by men. My sister is so beautiful. Don't be deceived by men's rhetoric. Men don't have a good thing. Of course, except me and dad." Zhu shaodan confidently touched his shiny hair.

Zhu Xiangxiang sneered from the bottom of his heart. You wish every good thing to the men of your family.