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Chapter 977: Meeting with old friends

"Is fate? What does it mean?" This time it was Fei Ling'er's turn to be confused. Could it be that Han Sanqian had been a son-in-law more than once?

But how could such a ridiculous thing happen to him twice? Could it be that a strong man like him enjoys this and has such vulgar preferences?

"It's nothing, I'll just talk about it." Jiang Yingying said.

Fei Ling'er's expression remained unchanged, but she knew that Han Sanqian must have many secrets, and she had not yet gained Jiang Yingying's full trust, so she was unwilling to tell herself about these things.

But Fei Ling'er is not in a hurry, she still has time.

"I can't understand why such a powerful person is willing to suffer such humiliation, and was driven out of the mansion by the Chen family and embarrassed in front of everyone. He is a strong man, and he can make the Chen family blood flow into a river with his hands." Fei Ling'er said pretending to be puzzled.

After hearing these words, Jiang Yingying didn't find it strange at all.

Although Han Sanqian was not as powerful as he is now, his identity and background are still not comparable to that of the Su family, but he is not the same. He suffered humiliation in the Su family and was joked in Yuncheng?

For Han Sanqian, it is not a rare thing that ordinary people cannot understand to happen to him.

Jiang Yingying knew that Han Sanqian was tolerating himself to prevent him from attracting too many people's attention. After all, he did not belong to the Xuanyuan world, and this secret must be kept.

"My brother has always been low-key and does not compete with the world, so it's nothing strange." Jiang Yingying said.

"Why is he so low-key?" Fei Ling'er said curiously.

"Have a personality, he doesn't like being too arrogant." Jiang Yingying casually said perfunctory.

Fei Ling'er no longer asked about this question to avoid arousing Jiang Yingying's suspicion. By tonight, she naturally had a way to let Jiang Yingying speak.

The two chatted about some irrelevant things again, and at this time, someone had already visited the old house of Ran Yi.

As Bai Lingwan'er thought, those from the big family have indeed begun to investigate the auctioneers of the Sacred Chest. They not only want to own the Sacred Chest, but also want to know the source of the Sacred Chest. If you want to know this problem, you must find out the people who auctioned the Sacred Chest.

The first wave of people who arrived at the old house of Ranyi were three people wearing gorgeous clothes, one old man and two young men, and they were obviously very high-ranking existences.

The old man had a majestic aura and a strong aura.

"Will you still hide when you meet old friends?" The old man stood at the gate and spoke, his voice seemed very small, but it was extremely penetrating.

Ran Yi, who was sitting in the yard, seemed to feel the thunder blew in his ears.

What followed was a bitter smile. He had known this old guy for many years, and he always showed off his skills in front of him because of his strong realm. After so many years of not seeing him, his temper still remained unchanged.

Ran Yi stood up. Since he was an old friend, he naturally had to come out to greet him in person.

"Ge Zhonglin, you still have such a bad temper after so many years. Wouldn't you knock on the door?" Ran Yi said with dissatisfaction.

Ge Zhonglin raised a disdainful smile on his face and said, "Your scored is not worthy of my hand."

Ran Yi was so angry that his teeth were itchy. The two had known each other for many years and had often been competing when they were young. Now that they are old, Ran Yi already has a Buddhist heart, but when he sees Ge Zhonglin, the hostility in his heart rushed to his forehead again.

"Since my breakout is not worth your hand, why are you doing here in my broken place?" Ran Yi said.

Ge Zhonglin walked straight to the yard without saying a word. When he passed by Ran Yi, he said, "If I hadn't been asking you for something, would you think I would be willing to come? I would have asked you to repair this broken place long ago, but you didn't listen. Is it because I was short of money? Do you need my relief?"

Ran Yi was so angry that he punched Ge Zhonglin in the back.

I haven't seen my old friends for many years. It should have been a reciprocity of mutual love, but it turned out to be a combination of fists and feet.

With Ge Zhonglin's strength, he must have beaten Ran Yi completely.

But Ge Zhonglin deliberately suppressed his strength to the same realm as Ran Yi, and the two fought back and forth.

After more than twenty rounds, Ran Yi was already out of breath, but Ge Zhonglin's expression remained unchanged.

"If you don't fight, don't fight, you're just bullying labor and capital." Ran Yi waved his hand and said. If this continues, even if he is not defeated by Ge Zhonglin, he will fall down because of exhaustion.

Ge Zhonglin smiled and said, "You trash, you will never be my opponent in your life. You still want to fight me, and you are overestimating your ability."

Seeing this scene, Ran Yi's guard smiled, and the two young men brought by Ge Zhonglin also laughed.

These two people seem to be incompatible, but in fact they have a very good relationship. They cursed and fists and feet together, but in fact, this is a manifestation of strong feelings. Otherwise, with Ge Zhonglin's strength, Ran Yi has died dozens of times.

"Bah, if it weren't for the injury of Labor and Capital, would you be arrogant in front of me? I was hurt by myself in order to save that dog, you wouldn't have forgotten." Ran Yi said.

Ge Zhonglin was so angry that he blew his beard and stared at Ran Yi's nose and said angrily: "Who do you think is a dog? I'll ruin you if you believe it or not."

Ran Yi sat on the stone bench, panting, turning a blind eye to Ge Zhonglin's anger. Instead, he recalled the past and said, "That was…"

"Okay, okay, don't stop back then. Every time you meet, it's all the same thing. Don't you know that a hero doesn't mention his courage?" Ge Zhonglin said helplessly.

"I'm just brave enough to do this once, so I won't be allowed to mention it?" Ran Yi scolded angrily.

Ge Zhonglin was like a deflated ball. If Ran Yi had not been seriously injured to save him, it would not have caused Ran Yi to be unable to practice. Ge Zhonglin would never have forgotten this kindness under any circumstances.

"Even if you want to bring it up, you have to drink it first, right?" Ge Zhonglin said.

Ran Yi glanced at the guard, and the guards were very sensible and rushed to the wine cellar.

Finally, the scene of meeting old friends became a normal scene of cups and cups. Ran Yi began to say that back then, Ge Zhonglin cursed from time to time, but did not interrupt Ran Yi.

After three rounds of drinking, Ge Zhonglin finally couldn't help but say to Ran Yi: "It's almost time to finish what you want to say, now it's my turn."

"You don't have to speak anymore. I know what you want to do." Ran Yi said. This time Ge Zhonglin came to Feng Mall, and must have come to Shengli. He came to his own house. In addition to reminiscing about the past, he naturally wanted to know who was auctioning Shengli, so there was no need for Ge Zhonglin to speak, Ran Yi also knew what he wanted to say.

"Since you know, don't tell me quickly, can you still hide it from me?" Ge Zhonglin said.
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