"You remember clearly. Zhuang Qiushui had just married and inherited the position of the head of the Canglan Zhuang family. He was full of energy and was full of strength. Who would have thought that twenty-one years later, the Canglan Zhuang family, which was once prosperous, disappeared and the whole family was convicted. Alas..."

Hong An was silent for a moment. He knew something that even Hong Yu and Hong Lie didn't know. For example, the martial artists involved in the Canglan Zhuang case this time, Mr. Hong wanted to help, but after inquiring about the price of Baili Pavilion, he could only sigh bitterly.

The Hong family is incredible, but there is really no money.

But neither Hong Shengri nor him expected that the second grandson, who was a loser, would end the old man's wish by chance!

If it weren't for this, Hong Yu wouldn't have been able to enter the house tonight.

Of course, there is also the effect of Hong Lie's words. Hong Shengri finally decided to believe in the second child once.

But after all, Hong Yu went to visit the kiln and gambling to fulfill his wish, which made Mr. Hong not happy no matter what.

Hong An suddenly remembered and quickly said, "Master, Canglan has developed magical weapons and strong armor, and even more death soldiers!"

The dead soldiers of Canglan Zhuang clan are very famous on the east bank of the mother river in Qingyuan Continent. Although the Zhuang clan collapsed, the dead soldiers hidden in the dark may not have been wiped out. If they have a few fish that escaped the net and sneaked into Daxia, they hold a grudge against Hong Yu who bought them...

Hong Shengri angrily said, "It's best if that little bastard dies!"

After a pause, he said again: "Let Hong Shen pay attention. In recent times, in addition to him, Hong Yin and others have taken turns to protect the second child in secret."

"yes."

...

Zheng Xiangrong's eyes shone in his eyes, and he sat in the car and touched his red and swollen cheeks, sneering. Although the price was huge, he finally completed the task assigned by Mr. He.

When the car arrived at the door of Zheng's house, Zheng Xiangrong got off sneakily and told the coachman: "You go in by yourself, Lao Qi, come with me."

A confidant guard nodded and escorted Zheng Xiangrong, and the two quietly merged into the darkness.

At the back door of another mansion in the noble area, Zheng Xiangrong stepped forward and knocked on the door lightly. After a few simple words, Lao Qi was not qualified to enter, and Zheng Xiangrong was taken in by the people inside.

"Brother Zheng is back. I work hard tonight!" On the steps at the entrance of the courtyard, He Song stood in the wind and was in a remarkable manner.

And the strong sincerity in his eyes made everyone feel warm when they saw it.

Zheng Xiangrong was excited and rushed forward to pay homage: "What kind of virtue is Xiangrong? The working young master came out to greet him in person, and was frightened."

He Song smiled slightly, grabbed Zheng Xiangrong's arm kindly, and walked inside: "Brother, don't be polite to me, you are wronged."

He was called a brother by He Song and was so concerned that Zheng Xiangrong's grievances in his heart were wiped out, and he felt a sense of grace of knowing the favor of meeting him. He said generously: "If you do things for the young master, you will never refuse!"

He Song waved his hand seriously and said, "Old Zheng, don't say such unlucky words. We brothers must join forces to conquer a world in Wudu and enjoy it together. No one is allowed to die first!"

Zheng Xiangrong was grateful and tears: "Yes, Xiangrong was wrong!"

He Song then smiled and patted his shoulder: "Let's go in and talk."

After the two of them went in, the servants didn't mention it. Zheng Xiangrong danced and told them about what happened tonight. Mr. He had actually received a report, but he did not interrupt Zheng Xiangrong and asked him to show his strength.

After Zheng Xiangrong said that, He Song naturally praised him and discussed the subsequent plan. Zheng Xiangrong then stood up and said goodbye. He Song personally sent him out of the courtyard. Zheng Xiangrong walked a little fluttered.

When Zheng Xiangrong walked away, all the sincerity on He Song's face disappeared in an instant, turning into a kind of indifference with mockery.

A black shadow came to him silently and said contemptuously: "Idiot!"

He Song smiled faintly: "It's just a few random calls to brothers, so that Zheng Xiangrong can do his best, so why not do it?"

The black shadow said sincerely: "It's just that the young master is worthless. Such a fool is worthy of Mr. He as a brother!"

As long as the goal can be achieved, He Song doesn't mind: "You go and arrange it and keep a close eye on the Baili family and the Hong family, especially the Hong family. I'll count that the Deadly Dead Men of Canglan Zhuang's Canglan should have arrived in Wudu soon."

The black shadow sincerely admired: "Young master is wise! This trick of killing people with a knife is really wonderful! Baili family and the Dead Men of the Ming Dao work together, and Hong Yu will definitely die this time!"

The black shadow quietly left, and Zheng Xiangrong, who was excitedly returning in the night on the street outside the mansion, never expected that he falsely called Hong Yu and was also falsely called him brother and brother by Mr. He.

Hong Yu had already awakened, but Zheng Xiangrong was still blinded by lies.

...

Han Ji wore a white coat inside and an ice-blue long skirt on the outside. The edges of the skirt were embroidered with silver patterns. She had a sense of determination on her noble and cold face.

Her hands were tucked into the wide sleeves of her long skirt, and a golden hairpin was hidden in her palm. Although it was not long, Han Ji was very confident that with her own strength, she could easily assassinate the vulgar embryo with just one blow!

But the premise is that the obscene embryo must relax its vigilance and cannot use the seal to completely remove itself from its strength.

She gritted her teeth, and there was endless pain in her eyes. When she thought of the sudden disaster, when her home suddenly fell into a sea of ​​fire, when she thought that her dignified Miss Zhuang would have fallen to the point of fighting for her innocence, she felt extremely sad and almost cried.

But she was still stubborn and proud, and closed her eyes hard, and never let the weak tears flow out.

Hong Yu was notorious and even far away in Canglan. Wu Ji and others have heard of this stupid playboy. However, serving someone is much better than being played with by countless people in Baili Pavilion. Wu Ji and others also sighed secretly that this seemed to be a kind of luck.

Han Ji's car was at the end, and she put her hands on her chest. Even if she became a slave to Wu Ji, she still couldn't hide the demeanor of the eldest daughter of the aristocratic family. When she got off the car, she still held her head up and got off the car. Every move was all the grace and beauty that the children of the aristocratic family had cultivated since childhood.
Chapter completed!