Two groups of people in the Qilin Escort Agency were at war with each other. One person stood at the front, with his beard and hair spread out, his clothes in tatters, and blood pouring from several wounds. It was Escort Han. Behind him stood seventeen or eight men, each with angry eyes and scowl.
They looked at the opposite side. There were twenty or thirty people opposite them, and the leader was Wang Mian.
Wang Mian looked distressed, pointed at the person opposite and said: "If it weren't for Chen Changqing, how could we have been targeted by that ghost. In order to go home early in the morning, I escorted my bodyguard to Maple Leaf Valley and was kidnapped by that ghost.
What if it were one of you instead?"
"Chen Changqing has had a grudge against them for a long time. He has hidden his identity for so many years. It is only a matter of time before he is found out. By then, no one of us can escape the relationship. We are all waiting to be killed. How can they be ordinary people? Those who have no foundation at all
They are evil spirits who eat people without spitting out their bones. Now I have found a way out for everyone. As long as we kill Chen Changqing's son, we will be completely safe. Those people promised not to harm our lives."
"Bah!" Before Wang Mian could finish his words, he was interrupted by Head Guard Han.
His eyes seemed to be bursting with fire, and he cursed angrily: "Mr. Chen, the escort chief, risked his life to protect us and others, and protected him in every possible way. If Mr. Han is as greedy and afraid of death as you, even if he lives for dozens more
What's the point of Zai? Even if Han is torn apart by random blades here today, he still has to protect Master Chen."
He handed Chen Yunsheng to the two big men behind him, clenched the sword tightly in his hands, and looked at Wang Mian like a god of murder.
Chen Yunsheng's dark eyes looked at the tense two sides, and he seemed to understand something in his ignorant heart. The usually amiable Uncle Wang had now become extremely ugly, while the rough, heroic, and even somewhat rude Uncle Han was like a statue in his heart.
The undefeated God of War.
Knowing that his father would never come back, knowing that his only relative had left him, Chen Yunsheng bit his lip stubbornly, with traces of blood seeping out from between his lips and teeth. He completely forgot about the pain. Years of wandering and his father had left him.
The strength instilled in him made him as tall as a small tree.
"Hey, no wonder my brother was cruel and sent them on their way." Wang Mian looked at Tianse and waved impatiently. Twenty or thirty people behind him swarmed forward, and suddenly the Qilin Escort Bureau broke into a melee.
The Korean escort leader fled back to the escort agency and originally wanted to bring in some reinforcements, but when Wang Mian attempted to attack Chen Yunsheng, he was naturally filled with indignation. Fortunately, there were still some escorts who were grateful to Chen Changqing and could not stand Wang Mian's beastly behavior, so they formed the
Stalemate.
Guard Han was shaking his head and thinking in his mind. Seeing the situation in front of him, he would never be able to find a solution. The other party had more people than he had, and they had to assign people to look after Chen Yunsheng. If he continued to struggle, it would only get worse.
He glanced at an opening, made a feint with his knife, turned around, picked up Chen Yunsheng, and jumped onto the street outside the escort office after a few ups and downs.
Wang Mian suddenly became violent and called his two right-hand men, who also hurriedly jumped out of the wall. These people disappeared outside Yuezhou City one after another. Han Biao thought as he ran, he couldn't just run around.
Go down, you must not go back the way you just came back, there are a few ghost-like figures there, and you might even find the escort agency.
So as soon as he left Yuezhou City, he ran to the west. To the west of Yuezhou City was the Baishui River. The water surface of this river was very wide and the current was fast. On weekdays, it could only be passed by ferry. Han Biao carried his head between his legs
Chen Yunsheng came to the river and saw the ferry anchored on the river embankment. Since it was late at night, there was no boatman. He was overjoyed, boarded the ferry lightly, put Chen Yunsheng into the cabin, and cut off the iron chain with a sword.
With one hand for rowing and the other holding a knife, he had rowed more than ten feet away in the blink of an eye.
At this time, Wang Mian and his party arrived in a hurry. He was a little dizzy looking at the fast river water. He himself had poor water quality, so he would not dare to risk jumping into the fast river water. One of the two helpers behind him had good water quality, but
The man couldn't deal with the Korean escort leader on his own at his own expense, so naturally he didn't dare to easily enter the water to chase him.
After watching for a while, Wang Mian suddenly flashed a cold light in his eyes, and a few more darts appeared out of thin air in his right hand. He used his inner strength with his fingers and threw them at the head of the Korean escort who was supporting the boat in the distance. Three silver lights flashed and disappeared.
In the darkness, someone in the distance could only hear a soft snort, and the boat completely disappeared into the night. Wang Mian gritted his teeth and said: "I'm going to give you an advantage today. I won't let you go when I find the boat tomorrow day."
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Chen Yunsheng didn't know how long he slept before he woke up. At this time, he was in a small boat, and a big man beside him was staring straight ahead. Seeing the boat docking on the shore, the big man hugged Chen Yunsheng and held him in his arms.
He jumped to the shore with a quick step, used his light body skills and flew forward.
This big man was the Korean escort who saved Chen Yunsheng last night. A silver dart was nailed to his left shoulder. The dart was briefly bandaged and some anti-bleeding elixir was applied, but the dart was not pulled out.
He was worried that he would lose consciousness due to excessive blood loss after removal.
Han Biaotou ran wildly for more than twenty miles before he finally fell down under a big tree due to exhaustion and fell unconscious. Although Chen Yunsheng was frightened, he was not injured. He tried his best to open his eyes and look around.
He is six years old this year and has traveled to many places with his father, but the place in front of him is extremely unfamiliar. There are towering ancient trees and thorns everywhere, and beast dung can be seen everywhere. He touched it with his little hand.
Han Biaotou fell under the tree and found that he had no reaction. His forehead was very hot, his lips were white, and blood was flowing out from the wound on his shoulder.
Chen Yunsheng cried. The night's tenacity collapsed at this moment. For a child who was only six years old, all this was too cruel. He seemed to be thrown from the top of his life to the bottom by the big hand of fate. All his close relatives were far away from him.
All the warm and comfortable scenes collapsed like a fleeting cloud of smoke and jade.
The only support in front of him was no one, so where should he go? The world seemed to be filled with fog. Could this be the end of everything? Tired of crying, Chen Yunsheng fell into a deep sleep.
In the dream, he seemed to have returned to the Qilin Escort Bureau. He was still loved by his father and uncles. Everything that happened before him seemed to be a dream. But when he woke up, he found that everything was real. His young heart was...
Deeply subverted, there was a trace of black line at the bottom of the purple sea of consciousness that was originally pure white.
At this time, Biaotou Han's eyes opened slightly, and there were a few tears flashing in his bloodshot eyes.
"Young Master, I am incompetent. I'm afraid I won't be able to take care of you in the future!" Han Biaotou said weakly, as if a mountain wind could interrupt him.
"Uncle Han, you will be fine." Chen Yunsheng said sensibly. Even though he was just six years old, he knew that Head Guard Han might not be able to survive.
Head Guard Han forced out a smile, then suppressed his smile and said: "Young Master, Han is going to be buried here today. Whether you can survive or not depends entirely on your destiny. If not, you can be reincarnated with your father and me.
Tuosheng, we will meet again in the next life."
"If you are lucky enough to survive, then you must never forget that the murderers of your father are three ghosts, called Hei Sha, White Ghost and Xue Yin. Also, don't let that thief Wang Mian go.
.Brother Chen, Han can be considered worthy of you..."
After saying this, Han Biaotou coughed up two balls of blood, and his breath became a little weaker. He continued: "If the young master is lucky enough to escape this disaster, please visit my hometown. My home is in Laozhou, a hundred miles south of Yuezhou City.
Hanzhuang, there is an old pine tree in front of the door..."