Brother Hua is gone.

The matter of the second uncle also needs to be reported layer by layer, and it is estimated that it will take another day and night to get any news. It doesn't matter, I can wait, and solve it one by one. After all, it has been out for so long, and it is good to save the second uncle. I

Sitting on the ground, staring at the fragments in front of me in a daze, Wang Ren and others rummaged through the box, found a roll of tape, and helped me stick the photo back together.

Some of the fragments cannot be found, so we can only have a rough outline.

"Young Master..." Finally, Wang Ren carefully handed the photo to me.

I chuckled, took out a lighter, lit a fire and burned the photo.

"Young Master, what are you doing!"

Wang Ren and the others were all surprised and wanted to take advantage of me, but it was too late. The photo was so easy to burn, not to mention the flammable tape, which burned everything in almost an instant. My dad, I

Mom, me, and the big cluster of azaleas were all gone.

"Young Master..." Wang Ren and the others looked at me blankly.

"Don't call me Young Master!" I said with a wry smile: "The Prince of Nan doesn't recognize me, so what else do you call me Young Master?"

I can no longer say that he is my father, so I can only change my name to King Nan.

He is indeed not my father.

"Young Master, don't be like this. Prince Nan may have real reasons."

"Yes, King Nan will not deny you, maybe it's just that the time has not come yet. Young Master, please wait patiently..."

It can be seen that the members of the hidden killing team really respect King Nan and try their best to speak for King Nan. But I know that King Nan has no hard reasons and he will not come to recognize me one day, because I am not his son at all.

, he saw only hatred in me, only hatred!

Forget it, as long as the second uncle can be released, there is no need for me to worry about this matter. King Nan feels unhappy when he sees me, so why bother him?

King Nan does not recognize me, but my second uncle does.

After the second uncle comes out, the Five Elements brothers reunite and they can also save Cheng Yiyi.

Thinking about this, I felt better. I stood up and walked to the window, admiring the scenery in the garden. Forget everything about my childhood. King Nan is not my father, and I can't look for him again.

He did it! At this moment, Wang Ren's cell phone suddenly rang.

"It's Brother Hua!" Wang Ren said, "There's news so soon!"

I was also very excited and immediately turned around.

He's still the second uncle, King Nan's biological brother, and the news comes back very quickly.

Thinking that my second uncle would be released soon, I would be lying if I said I was unhappy, and my heart began to look forward to it again, and I was full of hope.

Wang Ren answered the phone.

Wang Ren was quite excited at first, but as he listened, his face suddenly changed. My heart suddenly thumped. Is there another accident? Wang Ren put down the phone and said in a complicated tone: "Young Master

, Brother Hua said...said..."

"What did you say?" I became nervous.

"They said the news couldn't be passed on..." Wang Ren sighed and said, "King Nan had previously issued an order that no news about you was allowed to be reported any further, so when he got to Hua Ge, his superiors stopped him..."

"This is not news about me, this is about his brother!"

"Because it was you who said this, I was stopped..." Wang Ren's voice sounded like a mosquito humming.

My heart suddenly tightened. I took three steps at a time and snatched the phone from Wang Ren. When I saw that the call was still on, I immediately said to the other side: "Brother Hua!"

"I am here……"

"Please think of a way!" I said anxiously: "It doesn't matter if King Nan disowns me, but this is his brother's matter. His brother is in jail and needs his help! Please, you must spread the news.

To King Nan!"

"I'm sorry, I can't do it..." Brother Hua's voice was very low: "As long as it has anything to do with you, everything has been stopped, and you can't even go up to the Xuanjie..."

Listening to these words, my whole body was shaking.

The old chief said that King Nan is the only hope to save his second uncle.

I went through all the trouble to find King Nan, but because of my identity, the news couldn't be conveyed to him!

I got a little excited: "Brother Hua, can you arrange for me to meet King Nan? I want to talk to him in person!"

Brother Hua was silent for a long time before saying: "I'm sorry..."

My heart was completely cold.

Yes, no news about me can be spread, let alone that I went to see King Nan, it is simply a dream...

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry..." Brother Hua hung up the phone.

My body was shivering even more.

"Young Master!"

"Young Master..."

Wang Ren and the others surrounded me one after another, as if they wanted to comfort me.

"It's okay, I'm okay..." I said with trembling hands: "Tell me, is there any way to see King Nan?"

I have encountered too many ups and downs in my life. This is nothing at all and cannot affect me. King Nan may not recognize me as his son, or he may not help me save Cheng Yiyi, but he must save his second uncle. Second uncle

He is his biological brother, he must be saved!

So I want to see King Nan, I have to see him and tell him about this!

Wang Ren and others looked at each other.

"What's wrong? Is it difficult to see him?" I asked.

"It's really difficult..." Wang Ren said with a complicated face: "Actually, we have been joining the hidden killing team for so many years, and we have never seen him. We have only seen his photo on the wanted poster... There is no way.

Our level is too low, we are just low-level hermits of the yellow rank..."

"Then there's nothing we can do?"

"No..." Wang Ren said: "The higher the level, the higher the probability of seeing him. If you are an earth-level or heaven-level hermit, you will definitely have a chance to see him."

"Okay!" I said immediately: "I will join the hidden killing team now. I want to be promoted. I want to see King Nan!"

I must see King Nan and tell him about my second uncle.

"This..." Wang Ren looked at me with a confused expression.

"Why, can't I even join the hidden killing team?" I became a little anxious.

"Of course not." Wang Ren said: "With your current strength and status, it is no problem to join the hidden killing team. We have always wanted to win you over! But you said you would be promoted..."

I understand what Wang Ren means. I have a little understanding of the killer sect and the hidden killing group. If you want to advance to a higher level, you must not only have sufficient strength, but also achieve a certain level of merit. In short, it can be summed up in four words: extremely difficult.

But, no matter how difficult it is, I will rush forward.

See King Nan and save my second uncle!

Moreover, as my strength increases, I can save Cheng Yiyi by myself, and no longer need to rely on others. Nijo, Zhao Hu, and Cheng Yiyi are all working hard silently, and I can't lag behind others.

I decided to do this. For the sake of my second uncle, for Cheng Yiyi, and for myself, I will work hard to get promoted!

"It's okay." I said to Wang Ren: "Just help me join the hidden killing team, and I will take care of other things myself!"

Sensing my determination, Wang Ren also nodded: "Okay!"

Wang Ren called Brother Hua again and conveyed my idea. Brother Hua immediately agreed and said that he would ask someone from the appraisal department to come to me tomorrow to confirm my strength and grade, because I own the entire Jinling.

The city is strong enough, so it’s not a problem to be a low-level yellow-level player from the beginning.

"Of course, the most important point." Brother Hua whispered: "After joining the hidden killing group, you must not say that you are the son of King Nan, otherwise it will be very detrimental to you..."

"clear."

King Nan doesn't recognize me as his son at all. If I still say this, won't I be causing trouble for myself?

I certainly wouldn't be that stupid.

After hanging up the phone, I asked Wang Ren what their appraisal department was, and Wang Ren told me that it was the department that appraised qualifications. Every promotion had to go through them. Wang Ren also said that the appraisal department was generally experts, and

I have a bad temper, so I have to be mentally prepared.

It stinks, it stinks, I don’t want to live with him.

Wang Ren and the others continue to stay with me because Brother Hua is my introducer. After I join the hidden killing team, I will probably be assigned to Brother Hua, so that Wang Ren and the others can be together. Wang Ren and the others still call me Young Master.

Lord, after being stopped repeatedly by me, he finally changed his name and called me Zhang Long.

If it was modest to say that I refused to give in before, then now... I am really not qualified to be called "Young Master" anymore.

It's amazing that I could sleep this night.

Under the continuous blows, I could still pretend to be strong in front of Wang Ren and the others during the day, but at night I was heartbroken. The King of Nan did not recognize me as his son. Although I looked like I was fine, in fact I felt extremely uncomfortable inside, as if I had a thousand...

Thousands of knives are piercing my heart.

Since I couldn't sleep, of course I had to practice outside.

Murong Garden was very quiet in the early morning, and even the guards rarely passed by. Ever since the Killer Gate withdrew from Gusu City, the guards here have been very loose. Of course, it is also because there is a master like Bai Lang sitting in charge. Bai Lang is like a

He doesn't even come out, he has a master's style, and he is also the treasure of the Murong family.

The cold moonlight shone down, and I did several exercises in the woods, first to warm up, and secondly to exercise. My physical energy was very strong and I could hold a lot of energy.

After warming up, I sat down cross-legged and started practicing. According to the method Bai Lang taught me, on the one hand, I directed the Qi into the Dantian, then removed the false and retained the true, removed the turbid and retained the clear, and finally exhaled some white Qi. What surprised me was that

, this night's efforts were stronger than those of the previous week, and the source of energy that was originally the size of a sesame seed actually grew to the size of a mung bean.

I also remembered Bai Lang's evaluation of me, saying that I have the body of a hidden dragon. In extreme situations, such as when I am particularly excited, nervous, scared, or depressed, I will burst out with very different potentials.

Although Bailang later refused to admit it and said it was "nonsense", I feel that it seems to mean something like this.

Today, I was hit one after another by the King of Nan. I must be very sad and depressed, but my power has increased quietly.

Feeling the energy growing in my body as big as a mung bean, I couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Chapter completed!