Under Yang Lan's introduction, Mo Wen knew that this is the junction of Fuzhou - Qifeng Mountain.

Qifeng Mountain is a primeval forest that no one has ever gone to, walking into this primeval forest area, it is said that no one has ever been able to get out alive, those farmers who live at the foot of Qifeng Mountain have said, this forest is afraid of two thousand years of history, if you dare to break into this primeval forest, even if there is a compass, it will fail here, poisonous vines, beasts that haunt everywhere, plus the dense forest that cannot see the sun all year round, shrouded in thick fog, full of mystery, and I don't know if these rumors are true or false.

The fallen leaves accumulate very deeply, one foot down, down to the calf, the humid environment provides a space for those poisonous insects to survive, it is such a terrible place, but Yang Lan chose to vacation here.

And then there's the old man, a mysterious old man who lives here all year round.

For such a mysterious and terrifying primeval forest, Mo Wen was also a little more curious.

If they hadn't rescued them that night, would they have been eaten by the ferocious beasts here?

On the fence in the courtyard, Mo Wen saw a lot of fur of fierce beasts, obviously, Yang Lan did not exaggerate, there are indeed fierce beasts here, and they are all fierce beasts that eat meat and do not spit out bones......

It was about the afternoon, when the sun was setting, and a middle-aged man, with five or six strong men, arrived here.

No need to ask, this middle-aged man must be Yang Lan's father, don't ask his father's friend - Yang Biao.

Because of the fake Tang Qi, Mo Wen was defensive and didn't fully believe Yang Lan's father and daughter, so when he saw Yang Biao, he seemed very calm.

Yang Biao was about fifty years old, very strong, flat-headed, and had a very convex facial contour, the standard Chinese man's face shape.

As soon as Yang Biao saw Mo Wen, he stared at Mo Wen, looked straight at Mo Wen for nearly a minute or so, and then finally laughed, reached out and patted Mo Wen on the shoulder a few times, and laughed: "Okay......! It's too much like your dad, exactly like this guy was when he was younger, good boy! I've finally found you, right...... Where are you from? Why haven't I heard from you for so many years?"

"Deep in the mountains of Nanzhou. Mo Wen replied calmly: "Uncle Yang...... You're a good friend of my dad?"

"Huh?" Yang Biao raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "I'm not just your father's good friend, we are good brothers......

He pondered for a moment and said, "Nanzhou deep mountains? child...... Thanks to the old man, God has eyes......

If he cared about it like this, Mo Wen was not moved at all, as if he was deceived by the fake Tang Qi, he no longer believed anyone.

His expression did not change at all, and he still looked as calm as water.

Yang Biao had a smile on his face, and his expression was a little solemn: "Who did you offend in Fuzhou?"

Mo Wen sighed and gave a general account of the troubles he encountered.

After listening to Mo Wen, Yang Biao showed a strange expression on his face, and looked at Mo Wen with slanted eyes: "Mosquito, you can rest assured that you are recuperating here, near here, there is a field army unit, no one will dare to trouble you here, leave this matter to me, no matter who wants to fight your idea, you have to see if I agree...... Hmph......"

The corners of Yang Biao's mouth are clearly a bloodthirsty smile! Mo Wen knows, this kind of smile, this kind of temperament, only the kind of person who has really been in the rain of bullets will have, he stared at Mo Wen with a strange expression for a long time, and finally couldn't help laughing, and then grinned and patted Mo Wen hard: "Okay, good! You kid has a future! You are young and bold! Very good, very good! Have a future!"

Mo Wen couldn't laugh or cry, is there still a future? Lao Tzu almost died at the hands of those people!

However, this Yang Biao seems to be unscrupulous about what Mo Wen said, which makes Mo Wen a little curious about Yang Biao's identity.

Judging from the analysis of the five bodyguards brought by Yang Biao, these people are all masters and have the temperament of a soldier.

Then Yang Biao asked Mo a few more words, and Mo asked them all one by one.

It can be seen that he cares about Mo Wen very much, and when he heard Mo Wen talk about his childhood, Yang Biao showed a somewhat nostalgic expression on his face.

Taking advantage of Yang Biao's distraction, Mo Wen asked tentatively: "Uncle Yang, this matter is my family matter after all, my father has been missing for twenty years, and I just came to Fuzhou to investigate the incident twenty years ago, and I was hunted down and killed here...... I'll find out......

Hearing Mo Wen's words, Yang Biao's eyebrows were raised, and a hint of arrogance immediately flashed on his face, seeing that he was also fifty years old, he was still very violent!

Son-in-law?

Mo Wen was surprised, when did he become his son-in-law?

Yang Biao said as he took out a cloth bag from his body, then took out a jade pendant from the cloth bag, looked at Mo with a smile and asked, "Mosquito, do you recognize this jade pendant?"

Mo Wen took a closer look, it was exactly the same as the 'crescent' jade pendant on his chest, and when he saw this jade pendant, his expression couldn't hide his excitement, and asked, "Uncle Yang, ...... you How do you have this jade pendant? This is ......."

"This is the token of your love with Lan'er, and the only token of your marriage contract when you were young!"

"......" Mo Wen was silent, it was too dramatic.

The person who was chased and killed and saved himself would actually be his fiancée.

Mo Wen's feelings are very complicated, there are doubts, there are happiness, there are worries, in short, this kind of feelings in the heart is indescribable.

After the relationship was clarified, the two young people, Mo Wen and Yang Lan, became extremely embarrassed.

The two young people, who originally had a lot to say, seemed to have nothing to say in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Wen started from when he was a child, because he knew that Yang Lan was his fiancée, and he must have an entangled relationship with her in this life, so Mo Wen was very involved, just like a boy in love, telling his girlfriend some of his past experiences.

Yang Lan also listened very attentively, at first Yang Lan's expression was only focused, but after hearing it, whenever Mo Wen talked about his parents, Yang Lan's face would also show a sad expression, and whenever Mo Wen talked about some adversities in the past, Yang Lan's feelings would also become a little low.

Almost since he could remember, Yang Lan knew that he had a fiancé he had never met.

Of course, Mo Wen omitted the most important story in his life, that is, a qiē about his mother, which was destined to rot in his stomach, and had nothing to do with whether he trusted Yang Biao's father and daughter.

A few people talked until late at night.

If it weren't for the fear that Mo Wen would be unable to bear the internal injury, I'm afraid Yang Biao would pull Mo Wen to talk all night.

Yang Biao stayed in this bungalow that night.

He had breakfast the next morning before leaving.

After lunch, Mo Wen sat cross-legged under the shade of the trees by the stream, and this position was the best place to practice and heal his wounds.

After two days of hard work, Mo Wen felt a little bit of air in his body slowly recover, and he also felt a warm current slowly flowing.

I rejoiced in my heart, and the old wound was not healed, and a new wound was added, which was fatal.

If it weren't for Yang Lan's rescue, I'm afraid Mo Wen wouldn't have survived today.

"Flutter ......"

Mo Wen used his internal strength to forcibly force out the blood in his body and squirt out of his mouth.

The black blood looked scary, Mo Wen opened his eyes, stood up, and the scene that entered his eyes almost made him squirt out a nosebleed.

I saw that half of Yang Lan's body was already in the stream not far away, she reached out and paddled in the water a few times, got up and took off the clothes on her body.

Damn, is she going to take a shower?

Didn't this girl see me practicing here?

This...... It can't be a deliberate attempt to seduce me, right?