Chapter five hundred and sixty-six new dragon head of Jinling
"You are my wife. You dare to tease my wife in front of me. If I didn't kill him, I would be very merciful." Zhuo Bufan frowned and chuckled.
"Okay, I know you're the best for me." Ye Ziqin narrowed her eyes with a smile, pulled his arm, and leaned her head against her broad shoulders, revealing the little woman's happy appearance.
The night was everywhere, and there was only a crescent moon hanging in the sky, sprinkling a faint light. Outside the attic was a flowing river. Many tourists came out at night, rented a boat, stood at the bow of the boat and learned ancient style and chanting poems and the moon.
Have a sense of artistic conception.
Ancient willow trees by the river, stone arch bridges, red lanterns, and a beautiful scenery with bright lights.
"So beautiful." Ye Ziqin took a deep breath, as if she had forgotten the unhappiness just now. The breeze blew the black hair, and she looked back and smiled and turned to white charm.
Zhuo Bufan was stunned, "No matter how beautiful the weather is, you can't compare to you."
"Is that so, I'm so slick." Ye Ziqin burst out with a light burst out and rolled his eyes.
"What I said is true. In the past, now, I love you." Zhuo Bufan said, blocking Ye Ziqin's slender waist, a tender touch in his palm, and then his toes were pointed at the ground, and the two of them flew directly into the air.
"Wow!"
Ye Ziqin was so scared that she wrapped her hands around his waist, opened her moist lips, and exclaimed.
Zhuo Bufan walked into the air with Ye Ziqin, his clothes fluttered like a fairy. Ye Ziqin was surprised and happy, and his face was filled with the glory of happiness.
"I'll go, Sister Fairy?"
"I'm not blind, can I actually fly?"
"Are you filming a TV series?"
Many people looked up at the two of them and made various amazement sounds.
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Behind a luxurious ancient courtyard in Wuzhen, various trees and several hibiscus plants are planted.
A middle-aged man wearing a black training suit stood inside, his five fingers made of hooks, like steel and iron, stepped on the eight-character door, with solid steps, dancing hands, and making a strong wind with his claws. Even some of the surrounding leaves were swayed by the strong wind
Blow down, shake left and right.
"San Master, your eagle claw skills have been put on another level." A man with a beard and wearing a bodyguard in black clothes and black pants said quietly.
"call."
The middle-aged man who was boxing took a breath, finished work, spit out a white air from his mouth, turned his head, his eyes as sharp as an eagle, and several spurts of light flashed.
If some big bosses in Jinling saw this middle-aged man now, they would definitely call out his name - Miao Sanye.
Mr. Miao San finished his work and waved his hand and said, "It's still a lot of time."
"San Master, it's only a matter of time before you enter the realm of a master. When that time comes, let alone Jinling, the entire Zhejiang Province will be yours." The bodyguard said.
"Ha, Yang Yan, you underestimate the heroes of the world too much. Let's not talk about the nine-sect admirals in Zhejiang Province. Recently, a new master warrior appeared across Zhejiang Province. I can't provoke me." Master Miao San said lightly, but his eyes were
A brilliant light burst out from the middle, pausing:
"But if I can enter the realm of a master, Jinling, Jingzhou and Youzhou, I can integrate all three places, and I still have the ability to occupy a place in Zhejiang Province."
"Then I congratulate the Third Master first." Yang Yan bent down and said respectfully.
Mr. Miao San nodded and said, "I have no children, only one nephew, and another incompetent playboy. I will not be willing to practice martial arts. Yang Yan, you are my apprentice. I am old in the future, and I still need you to assist Jiangpu.
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"Don't worry, Master Third, I am loyal to Master Third and Master Jiangpu. I will definitely assist Master Jiangpu well." Yang Yan nodded and said.
"Third Master, Young Master Jiangpu is back." A bodyguard walked into the backyard and hesitated for a moment and said, "But it seems that he is injured."
When he arrived at the courtyard hall, Miao Jiangpu was wearing a white bandage on his right hand, and was sitting on the chair with an angry look on his face. There were also three people sitting next to him, Han Xue and Zhao Qing, and their faces were also not very good-looking.
Today, Miao Jiangpu was beaten to the ground at the ancient style exhibition, and even his hands were shattered. How could his nephew, the underground dragon head of Jinling, bear such cowardly?
"Damn it, when I find that guy, I must chop him into pieces and throw him into the river to feed the fish." Miao Jiangpu said, slapped the table, and immediately took a breath of cold air in pain.
"Jiangpu, what trouble have you caused?" Suddenly, a loud and breathless voice came. Master Miao San walked in from the backyard with Yang Yan and sat directly on the front seat.
Han Xue and Zhao Qing are both students in the school. They have only heard of the reputation of Miao Sanye in Jinling, but have never seen a real person. Looking at this middle-aged man who is about the same age as his father, I feel that
A great amount of pressure.
"San Master." Cum shouted respectfully.
Han Xue and Zhao Qing also called out.
"Uncle, you have to avenge me. I was cut off by a kid today." Miao Jiangpu immediately spoke.
"Oh, in my territory, there is someone who dares to hit you?" Mr. Miao San said, and a cold light flashed occasionally in his eyes. Chronicles and others were so scared that they didn't even dare to breathe.
Mr. Miao San married his wife once, but later died of illness. He did not marry again. He only maintained a dozen young model college students to play. Miao Jiangpu is his elder brother's son and his nephew. He has always been very protective of his short-term care.
, even though he knew that Miao Jiangpu must have caused trouble first, but he dared to hit his nephew, just slap him in the face.
Miao Jiangpu said: "I quoted your name and he beat me too, and he didn't take you seriously at all. By the way, he also said his name was Zhuo Bufan and asked you to see him."
Hearing the three words Zhuo Bufan, Yang Yan, who was standing next to the third master, was stunned for a moment, and then frowned, "Third Master, this person is the guy who used to be known as the young king, and even Chu Tian was convinced by him."
"Um?"
Mr. Miao frowned, and two cold lights burst into his eyes, muttering to himself: "Zhuo Bufan? Chu Tian is an underground figure in Jinling after all, but he was actually made by a little guy to surrender. I've heard of it a long time ago
After his name, I just don’t know what he wants to do when he returns to Jinling this time?"
"Uncle, do you know him?" Miao Jiangpu also felt something was wrong.
Yang Yan said: "Third Master, why don't I gather people now and just do it?"
They talked unscrupulously. When two girls, Han Xue and Zhao Qing, heard that they would kill people to silence them, they were so scared that they were so scared.
"No need, Boss Tong will introduce the young master Wei I know tomorrow, so don't delay the serious business." Master Miao San waved his hand and said leisurely: "Chu Tian is afraid of that little guy, but I'm not afraid. If he dares to provoke me
, I just killed him."
"The Third Master is right. Just a small character like Chu Tian, how can you compare with the Third Master?" Yang Yan stood beside him and nodded.
Miao Jiangpu said anxiously: "Uncle, what's wrong with me?"
"I'll talk about your affairs later. I'll go and see Mr. Wei tomorrow."
After leaving the yard, Han Xue asked to go to the toilet, and hid in the toilet and sent a text message before coming out. (To be continued)