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Chapter 787 Song Zhiyan searching for someone in Yangqiao County

"All right."

Song Huiyan pretended to be helpless and said.

There is no way, why is she a top student at Shanghai University?

In addition, her mother's family laws were too strict, and she really didn't dare to resist.

However, under such high pressure, she was extremely rebellious in her heart.

Just because I am not strong enough, I cannot defeat my mother.

Otherwise, I would have moved out long ago.

Because all her classmates at her age have moved out on their own.

Or rent a house with a few friends who play well together.

Or living in the same house with your boyfriend.

However, when she was twenty years old, she had not yet had a boyfriend.

As for the female classmates in her class, some changed their boyfriends like they were changing their clothes.

Some are even close to talking about marriage.

For this, she could only feel envy, jealousy and hatred.

But what can be done? With such a mother, there is nothing she can do.

Moreover, my mother is so powerful that even the principal of the school is respectful and treats her like a queen.

Therefore, under the intervention of the school, no school boss dared to have any inappropriate thoughts about her.

Even if she likes a very famous school sweetheart.

But in order to avoid her and not get hurt, she fell in love with a girl who didn't look very good.

This made her resentful, but she never dared to express it.

Seeing his daughter's resentful look, Ye Luosha just glanced at her and said lightly: "Second brother, you will gradually understand my words in the future. I am doing this all for your own good.

.When the time comes, you will be grateful that I am too late to do so."

Seeing that his daughter was still in a low mood, Ye Luosha suddenly changed his expression and said sternly: "Song Huiyan, don't forget who you are. You are my daughter, Ye Luosha, and you will be with your sister in the future.

You who have inherited all my inheritance, how can you compare with those vulgar fans. They are not even as good as a toe of yours. You know, I trained you in the direction of a cultivator. With such an identity,

Only cultivators can be on a par with you, and only strong cultivators can be your man. Do you know, how can a man in the secular world be worthy of you?

In the future, when your strength reaches a certain level, you will understand what I said today.

This is related to your future life path. It is related to your glory and wealth, and it is also related to your future great mission.

So, now, go to the practice room and practice your skills."

Speaking of this, Ye Luosha's voice became even colder.

Song Huiyan, with tears on her face, stood up pitifully, glanced at her mother, and then followed a servant out of the restaurant and headed to the practice room.

Looking at his daughter's back, Ye Luosha's beautiful eyes were also covered with mist.

"Huiyan, you are still young and don't know the dangers of the world, and the world of cultivation is full of blood and killing. If you don't lay a good foundation now, how will you face the cruel killings of those people in the future."

After saying that, he took the people away.

Even though they only ate two of the fairy scorpions on the dining table and there were three or four fairy corns in the fruit bowl on the coffee table in the living room, no one cared about them anymore.

In their eyes, only the source of the spiritual power of these corns and scorpions attracted their attention.



Yangqiao County.

Xiaopozi.

A young woman wearing a white cap, a white loose T-shirt and tight blue jeans is walking slowly here.

She is very tall. Even if she is only wearing flat sneakers, it can be seen that she is about 1.7 meters tall.

And the skin is white and firm, like milk.

Although he is wearing a pair of expensive glasses on his face, it cannot hide his exquisite face.

The bottom of the loose T-shirt undulates with the walking posture, like turbulent waves.

The tight jeans wrapped her long legs straight and long.

The whole person is beautiful, sexy and charming.

Therefore, whenever she passes by here, she attracts the attention of many young people.

Some people even whistled boldly.

In an area like Xiaopozi, at the fringe of urban and rural areas, there is everyone.

But it is rare to see a woman with such a face, body and temperament.

It's like a noble phoenix falling into a dirty chicken coop.

Therefore, how to prevent some gangsters from following behind and making noise.

This person is none other than Song Jiyan, the boss of Scorpio House.

She was ordered by her mistress to investigate the incident of the mistress's abandonment of the child in the previous area.

She just arrived in Yangqiao County today and finally found out the place name of Xiaopozi.

When I arrived here, I was a little surprised.

After all, the poverty here has limited her imagination.

There are dilapidated shanty structures everywhere, as well as self-built brick houses.

The kind with two or three layers.

The streets and alleys are all in a dilapidated state.

There are bluestone roads full of mud pits and cement roads full of garbage.

The tangled web of wires in the sky like a cobweb, and the shops selling cheap clothes all show how dirty and messy this place is.

Although from time to time, some young men with yellow, white, or green hair would look at her with lewd eyes.

But she always laughed it off and ignored it.

To her, these people are just ants.

There is nothing to be afraid of.

Because she is a practitioner.

Although I have only been practicing for ten years, I can still get a glimpse of the skills for the first time.

Fighting a dozen strong men is no problem.

This is equivalent to the master level in martial arts.

Of course, unless the martial arts master comes, she has nothing to fear.

"Hello, beauty, do you need our help with anything?"

A sturdy young man with yellow hair and a scorpion painted on his right arm came over and asked Song Jiyan with a playful smile.

He held a cigarette in one hand and played with two walnuts in the other hand, looking like a master.

Behind him were several young gangsters dressed in strange and weird clothes, all of whom looked at Song Jiyan with greedy expressions.

Needless to say, this young man with yellow hair is the leader of these people.

When the people around them saw these people coming, they gave way one after another and looked sideways.

"Hi, hello, I really need help?"

Facing this yellow-haired young man, Song Zhiyan also smiled slightly and said politely.

She thought that since she wanted to find someone here, and it was someone from more than 20 years ago, she had to make use of all the resources here.

And these gangsters in front of her can become one of the sources for her to collect information.

Huang Datong was immediately happy when he heard Song Jiyan's words.

Because, this beautiful star-like beauty actually gave him face.

If in the past, he and his men went to chat with other beautiful women, they would not look down on him.


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