Yuan Kunpeng looked at him carefully: "I really want to dissect your courage to see if you are as bold as a hammer like Jiang Wei of the Three Kingdoms, and you dare to choke with me in such an environment." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"Haha, you're really good at laughing."

After Zheng Yichen laughed dryly, he stopped laughing again, because he saw that Yuan Kunpeng's face was very serious, and he didn't mean to joke at all.

He was really afraid that Yuan Kunpeng would disembowel, so he quickly changed the topic: "You and him are different from each other, then, who is your like-minded partner, the head of the military department must not count, haha, he is too old, he can only be called an old partner......"

His stiff laughter echoed throughout the courtyard, even the rustle of the sycamore leaves disappeared, and there was no wind, Zheng Yichen said embarrassedly: "Why do I feel so hot......

Yuan Kunpeng opened the fan, shook it a few times, a cool breeze blew on his face, and said in a calm and terrifying voice: "Guess if he and I are like-minded." ”

Zheng Yichen's face was confused: "I ...... I can't guess. ”

He yelled in his heart: "Do you still need to guess? Obviously, the old chief and Wei Dao Tang are like-minded, otherwise he wouldn't have done everything possible to save the old chief, I was really fascinated by the ghost, and came up with this line to ease the atmosphere!! ”

Yuan Kunpeng raised his head and shook his fan, pacing back and forth under the plane tree, Zheng Yichen looked at him, he couldn't guess his next move at all, he just thought that Yuan Kunpeng would never be so mad that he suddenly became so mad that he wanted to chant poetry as a counterpart, if this is the case, even if he chanted Guo Xiaosi's kind of poem that can make sadness flow backwards into a river and loneliness like an avalanche, he must praise a sentence of "good poetry and good poetry" with a clear conscience, and calm down Yuan Kunpeng's murderous intentions.

Yuan Kunpeng walked for more than a minute, his face was full of joy and anger, his hand shook, and with a "swish" sound, the paper fan closed and closed in the palm of his hand.

Only then did he turn his gaze on Zheng Yichen and said slowly: "Since you have made up your mind to stand on Wei Dao Tang's side and go to treat the chief, I will not stop you." But ......"

"But what?"

"You do things for him, you are my enemy, I have always shown no mercy to the enemy, but you are different......"

He paused and continued: "You are my father's old friend, I can't fulfill my filial piety during his lifetime, I am always by my side, you perform the duties of a son on my behalf, I accept your affection ......"

Zheng Yichen perked up: "So you want to give me a gold medal to avoid death to keep me safe in Kyoto, right?" ”

Yuan Kunpeng said: "It's not so cheap, I'm not afraid to boldly say to you, the life and death of the old chief is related to my series of layouts, and it's a big deal, you ...... If you really cure him, I will have to order you to be killed!" ”

Zheng Yichen smiled bitterly: "You have already said that you are going to kill me, and you still say that you will admit my love?" Isn't your so-called reward to leave me a whole corpse? ”

With the power of the original Kunpeng, if he really wants to spare no effort to kill him, even if he has the old chief and Wei Dao Tang to protect him, after all, it is easy to dodge the open gun and difficult to defend against the dark arrow, Zheng Yichen goes to the sky and the earth, and he doesn't want to escape the catastrophe.

Yuan Kunpeng smiled faintly: "I promise you, this hunt and kill order is only valid in Kyoto, after you cure the old chief's illness, if you have the ability to leave Kyoto, you will never set foot in this land again for the rest of your life, I ...... Don't kill you. ”

His words made Zheng Yichen's expression relaxed, in this case, as long as he leaves Kyoto, even if he succeeds and retires, he is not afraid of being shrouded in the shadow of death.

Kyoto is a land of right and wrong, and he didn't have much affection for it, so he didn't come back after leaving. There is nothing to be sorry about.

This chase and kill order has made a big discount, Yuan Kunpeng is still quite sincere, it seems that Uncle Qiang's face is really good.

Yuan Kunpeng continued: "Even if you unfortunately fall into my hands again in Kyoto, I can spare your life for a while." Don't forget, I owe you a promise that if you keep it, it will save your life. ”

"A promise?"

Zheng Yichen was confused for a while, and then suddenly realized that at Uncle Qiang's funeral, Yuan Kunpeng once said that he would give him a promise as a reward for taking care of Uncle Qiang for a long time, Zheng Yichen just listened to it, because he thought that taking care of Uncle Qiang was a kind of act that did not count the return, and if he asked for a reward, it would tarnish the friendship between him and Uncle Qiang, so he never thought of getting wealth or power from Yuan Kunpeng.

Moreover, Uncle Qiang later entrusted Yu Pei and Robin to him, Yu Pei achieved his medical skills, and Robin saved his life several times, and the benefits he got were great, and it was even more unlikely that he would remember the so-called promise of Yuan Kunpeng.

Zheng Yichen slapped his palm: "Oh, if you don't mention it, I forgot about it, your promise is really heavy, you can let me continue my life!" ”

Yuan Kunpeng rarely showed a hint of embarrassment, he rarely promised in his life, how many people want to get this promise from him at any cost, this young man in front of him can get, in the eyes of others, it can be said that it is a blessing from ten lifetimes of cultivation, he actually forgot about this stubble at all!

Zheng Yichen smiled and said: "Your face is not very good-looking, do you think that I am too illiterate and do not know the preciousness of your promise?" Or even planning to retract the promise? ”

"Say it, spill the water, I said, this promise of yours can make me do whatever I can, including sparing your life!"

Zheng Yichen smiled slightly, and was about to speak, when he suddenly heard a sound of leather shoes not far away, getting closer and closer, obviously the owner of the leather shoes was driving straight in, walking unhindered, and walking straight towards the third courtyard.

Zheng Yichen couldn't help but look at the door, I don't know who came, listening to the footsteps is very steady, not slow, just listening to the voice, you can feel the strong confidence exuded by this person, this person is obviously not Yuan Kunpeng's subordinate, if so, only when the situation is urgent, dare to set foot in this private courtyard without notification, the footsteps should be slightly messy and urgent, never so stable.

This person is not Yuan Kunpeng's subordinate, and he can travel all the way in this heavily guarded courtyard, treating this place as his own backyard, so he is naturally a friend of Yuan Kunpeng, and he has a lot of friendship.

Who is it?

When the man's brand-new custom-made leather shoes stepped through the door, there was a hearty laugh and a joke: "Kunpeng, why are you dressed like this, and you have a birdcage for sliding birds, but you are no different from those old guns in Nancheng." ”

Yuan Kunpeng showed a warm smile on his face: "On your own land, you can dress comfortably and casually, and no outsiders will see you, what are you afraid of?" I'm not like you, the president of a dignified multinational company, who socializes a lot, and always pays attention to his words and deeds, and his clothes and appearance. ”

The man, who was about the same age as the original Kunpeng, smiled, took off his straight suit, walked straight to the recliner, sat on it, spread his limbs widely, and lay down, without any image at all.