Isn't this amazing? After all, Mr. Fengming is one of the eight great masters, so it is not strange that he has extraordinary strength. But isn't it strange that Mr. Jiang has such cultivation at such a young age?
Something?
The little devil in the distance was holding two little hands and standing under the dim street lamp. If it hadn't been for wiping the cow's tears, I might not be able to see him now.
Is it all because of this little guy? But does this kid really have such a powerful ability and can make an ordinary person become so tyrannical?
He Kui also said before that Mr. Jiang's boxing and kicking skills are amazing, but now it seems that Mr. Jiang's boxing and kicking skills are far more than amazing. If it weren't for the training of fighting against the Five Elements Formation alone in Fushou Ridge, I would be where I am now.
He may not necessarily be Mr. Jiang’s opponent.
With a bang, I punched Mr. Jiang and forced him back a few steps. Mr. Jiang smiled, expressed his admiration, and then rushed towards me again.
This time I used legs.
A sweeper's kick attacked my lower body like an autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves. I didn't bother to dodge it, so I simply raised my right leg and kicked Mr. Jiang's calf while his movements didn't speed up.
There was another crisp sound, and Mr. Jiang was kicked in the calf by me. He stumbled back a few steps, and then managed to stand firm.
He attacked twice and was repulsed by me twice. Mr. Jiang's face didn't look good.
The kid seemed very angry when he saw his master being hurt. He opened his mouth suddenly, and I saw that his mouth was full of white teeth.
Mr. Jiang seemed to care about the kid very much and had no intention of letting him take action. He stretched out his hand and touched the kid's head. Then he cupped his hand towards me and said, "You are indeed extraordinary. I admire you very much. I can't beat you.
do not fight."
When I heard it, I thought it was a bit ridiculous. This guy is obviously here to assassinate us, why is he always so polite?
However, at this moment, Mr. Jiang said something that surprised me even more: "May I ask what I call you Mr. Lin?"
"Second Master Lin?" This title was very unfamiliar to me, but it happened to have the same surname as mine. I frowned and asked, "Which Second Master Lin?"
"Lin Mufeng, Second Master Lin." Mr. Jiang said clearly.
When I heard the words "Lin Mufeng", my whole body trembled because I hadn't heard this name for a long time.
It's not because this person has nothing to do with me, but because this name is a big taboo in our family.
This name is the name of my second uncle, and my second uncle left my grandfather twenty years ago without saying goodbye and came to Shangjing alone. Later, his whereabouts were unknown. For so many years, he did not even send a letter.
We have written about it in our family.
Second Master Lin naturally refers to him as the second oldest child. Since he still uses this ranking outside, it means that he has not forgotten our Lin family.
But why has he never come back?
"Where is he now?" I asked almost hysterically.
Mr. Jiang shook his head and said: "Of course, a god-like figure like me cannot get a glimpse of him. I only know that his ancestral home is Shangjing and he is now very famous in the world. Judging from your appearance, you should be more or less like him."
There is some relationship, so I asked about it, but I didn’t expect that you actually know each other.”
"He is my second uncle." I answered without asking. I knew that if I wanted him to tell more information, I had to tell him more information in exchange.
However, Mr. Jiang didn't seem to know anything more. He just nodded and said, "No wonder, no wonder you are so extraordinary."
Listening to Mr. Jiang's strange words, Dahuang was a little puzzled and asked: "Didn't you come here to assassinate us? Why didn't you do it? Instead, it became a big chat?"
Mr. Jiang smiled softly and said: "Who said I came here to assassinate you? Mr. Fengming treated me well. He was stabbed three times by others, so of course I came to vent my anger. But since you didn't kill him,
I won’t take your lives.”
After that, he pointed at me and said: "Since I can't beat you, then I have no reason to continue fighting. Otherwise, if I don't avenge Mr. Fengming, I will end up risking my life instead."
What a pity for the kid I worked so hard to raise for fifteen years."
As he spoke, he looked back at the ghost doll following him.
"Besides..." Mr. Jiang glanced at me again: "You are Mr. Lin's nephew. If I really touch a hair on your head, I'm afraid there will be no place for me anywhere in the world."
, Although I feel ashamed of Mr. Feng Ming, I never dare to offend that majestic Second Master Lin..."
After saying this, Mr. Jiang suddenly smiled at us and said: "That's how it is. I will leave Yanjing tomorrow. I will not go into the muddy waters between you and Mr. Fengming. Don't worry, Fengming."
Those killers under Mr. are just a trivial matter to you, so there is nothing to worry about. Okay, now that I have finished speaking, can I go?"
I nodded and said, "It's up to you."
Mr. Jiang was not polite and continued to put on the black hood, then picked up the kid and walked away.
After waiting for this strange Mr. Fengming's friend Mr. Jiang to go away, the old cat asked in confusion: "Isn't this too strange? Why did he come and leave like this?"
"I feel like he came here just to ask about the relationship between Lin Yang and Mr. Lin." Dahuang said.
"My second uncle... what have he been doing all these years? Why did he become the majestic Second Master Lin in Mr. Jiang's mouth?" I asked doubtfully, but I also knew that after this question was raised, there would be no
People can answer.
Old Mao patted me on the shoulder and said: "Forget it, don't worry about these things. Anyway, now that Mr. Jiang has been sent away, the remaining problems are no longer our responsibility. Let's go back."
After that, the old cat took the lead and went upstairs.
I looked at the smog-shrouded sky above my head, sighed, and said to myself: "Second uncle, what have you done in these years, why don't you go home?"
…
Sending Mr. Jiang away can be regarded as fulfilling a wish. After all, Mr. Fengming is still lying on the bed and can't get out of bed. Monk Xuanji probably doesn't have any great skills, let alone being stupid and coming to fight with me. As for the killer organization, once it comes,
Without the guidance of Mr. Feng Ming, even the most powerful among them, Mr. Jiang, had already retreated, and they did not dare to act rashly.
I looked at my watch and saw that it was not even two o'clock in the morning.
If no one from the four major families comes to make things difficult for me in the near future, then there shouldn't be anything to embarrass me, and I can take a break.
Lao Mao and the others were relieved. Lao Mao looked outside and asked, "I'm a little hungry and want to have a midnight snack. Can you go?"
Dahuang agreed immediately without thinking, leaving me alone.
The matter with my second uncle just now was still bothering me, so I didn’t want to wander around. I just wanted to go back and think about it, and if necessary, call my dad to ask about my uncle’s situation.
After thinking about it, I shook my head and said, "Forget it, you go ahead, I'll go back first."
They didn't force the old cat. The old cat was still injured, so he held his stomach and went out for a late-night snack with Dahuang.
I went upstairs by myself and walked silently towards the apartment.
As soon as I entered the corridor and before I entered the apartment, I suddenly felt a cold feeling coming out of my apartment. This feeling was very familiar, it was the feeling of a ghost coming.
But what kind of ghosts have there been in the past few days? Judging from this feeling, it must be a powerful character whose abilities are at least at the level of Rujun. Is it Poison Peony? Or Chen Xuance? Or even more powerful?
My intuition told me not to be careless, so I quickly became vigilant and slowly lay down on the cat's eye, wanting to see what was going on inside.
However, this is of course in vain. The cat's eye is one-way, and from the outside you can only see a dark hole inside without any light.
Having just sent away the extremely strange Mr. Jiang, we immediately welcomed new friends. Who are these evil ghosts who visited us in the middle of the night? Are they the people from the Xu family? Or is it the old man Chen Xuance who has been around for a long time?