Luo Ying did not directly agree to Hong Dalei, but said ambiguously: "Brother Hong, let me ask you." ”

Hong Dalei smiled: "Luo Ying, the head of the Yan family is your fast son-in-law! We have been friends for many years, don't you even help with this?"

Luo Ying really admired Hong Dalei: In this case, he can still laugh!

Luo Ying said a little tactfully: "Brother Hong, when it is dawn, I will ask you, and I will inform you as soon as there is news." ”

Hong Dalei said: "I have thanked Brother Luo first!"

After dawn, it wasn't until nine o'clock that Luo Ying estimated that Luo Luoshen had eaten breakfast, so he dialed Luo Luoshen's mobile phone.

When Luo Ying called, Luo Luoshen was under Mu Shumei's service, reviewing some documents and reports.

Luo Luoshen's location happened to be under the ginkgo tree.

Ever since he learned that this ginkgo tree still has the aura of Yan Yan's reincarnation, Luo Luoshen likes to sit under the tree when he has nothing to do. Besides, Yan Yan is currently practicing on the tree.

Connected to Luo Ying's phone, Luo Luoshen said directly: "Dad, say!"

Luo Ying relayed Hong Dalei's words.

Luo Luoshen said: "Now that Brother Yan is practicing, I can't disturb him." Late at night, I'll ask him and give you an answer, "How's it going, Dad?"

Luo Ying first said the word "good", and then said: "Luo Shen, Hong Dalei has a cousin in the martial arts world, you tell the third young master, please consider it." ”

Luo Luoshen agreed, and said, "Dad, if there is nothing else, I will hang up first." ”

In the afternoon, Liu Da's body was sent to Hong Dalei's house.

At midnight yesterday, Liu Da was still fighting with Yan Yan. As a result, more than ten hours later, Liu Da's body was sent from the capital to Jiangdu.

From Kyoto to Jiangdu, there are thousands of kilometers, and the reason why it is so fast is because Yan used a private jet!

Seeing Liu Da's cold corpse, Hong Dalei felt: Last night, the phone call he made to Luo Ying was very timely!

When he was ten years old, Hong Dalei remembered his father's words: bowing his head, bending his waist, bending his knees, and kneeling to people who are stronger than himself is not only not ashamed, but also a kind of great wisdom!

......

At eleven o'clock in the night, Yan Yan, as usual, took advantage of the night to jump down from the ginkgo tree.

In the courtyard of the Yan Mansion, even at night, there were several spies.

However, Yan Yan's movements were too fast, and when the spies seemed to feel a gust of wind, Yan Yan had already entered the main room.

As usual, Luo Luo has not slept yet.

Seeing Yan Yan coming in, Luo Luoshen handed over the two pieces of paper that had been written a long time ago to Yan Yan.

These two pieces of paper were sorted out by Luo Luoshen according to the content of his conversation with Luo Ying.

The reason why Luo Luoshen didn't tell Yan Yan in person was because he was afraid that Qin Luoyan would hear it.

After Yan Yan finished reading, Luo Luoshen burned the two pieces of paper and asked quietly, "What should I do?"

Yan Yan smiled: "You asked Luo Ying to inform Hong Dalei: Tomorrow at noon at twelve o'clock, I will wait for him under the ginkgo tree!"

Luo Luoshen stretched out his hand and pinched Yan Yan's waist, and was coquettish: "You actually call your father-in-law by his name? You are really the most arrogant son-in-law in the world!"

Yan Yan hugged Luo Luoshen's small waist and said with a smile: "Luo Ying is not your biological father, this is a true fact!"

Luo Luoshen's beautiful eyes flashed with a confused light: "Who is my father?"

Yan Yan's eyes flashed: "The moment your bloodline awakens, your memory will be restored." When the time comes, you'll know who your real father is?"

Luo Luoshen took the mobile phone and dialed Luo Ying's number......

In the courtyard of Yanfu, it was already the middle of the moon.

However, thousands of miles away, on the isolated island where the one-eyed Fang Tao and Yan Huan were located, it was noon, and the sun was like fire.

Yan Huan sat cross-legged and was practicing his internal skills.

Traces of white gas came out from the top of Yan Huan's head, like a steamer.

Fang Tao stood by Yan Huan's side, intently observing Yan Huan's progress.

Judging from the look on Fang Tao's face, he seemed to be satisfied with Yan Huan's progress.

The white qi above Yan Huan's head became more and more vigorous.

Suddenly, Yan Huan let out a long roar.

The whistling sound was high-pitched, stirring up for miles and miles, and all of them were echoes.

Yan Huan stretched out his right hand and grabbed it towards a pile of sand two meters away.

Suddenly, the sand seemed to be attracted and flew towards Yan Huan's palm.

Yan Huan grabbed a handful of sand in his palm.

Three hundred meters directly in front of Yan Huan and Fang Tao, there were dozens of seagulls frolicking on the beach, and they were not aware of the danger at all.

Yan Huan shook his hand, and threw a handful of sand out in the technique of "rain in the sky" and sprinkled it on the dozens of seagulls.

In the blink of an eye, the dozens of seagulls all died on the beach.

Fang Tao laughed: "You are really making rapid progress!

"Master, don't be too happy!" Yan Huan said very calmly: "I'm improving, Yan Yan is also improving! Now, I still don't have the absolute certainty of defeating Yan Yan!"

Fang Tao looked at Yan Huan, and a pair of eyes flashed with appreciation: "Don't be arrogant or impatient, it's rare that you have such a good attitude!"

Yan Huan looked at Fang Tao and said, "Master, after I have practiced this magic skill, even if I can kill Yan Yan, I myself will not die well, right?"

Fang Tao was silent for a while, and said: "This kung fu you practice is called 'Two Injuries Divine Skill', while hurting others, you also hurt yourself!"

Yan Huan asked again: "Master, have you always regarded me as a pawn against Yan Yan?"

Fang Tao did not answer directly, and said: "Since ancient times, those who make chess pieces can also become chess players due to their own coincidences!"

Yan Huan was silent.

After a while, Fang Tao said: "I'll repeat it again: if you regret it, it's still too late! I will help you dissipate all your strength, and then send you to a quiet corner to live in seclusion for the rest of your life." ”

A wry smile appeared on Yan Huan's face: "The helplessness of life lies in the fact that at the critical moment, once you take a step, you will never be able to pull your feet back! Even if you want to go back, you can't do it!"

Fang Tao was not annoyed, and said, "What you said said went to my heart!"

Yan Huan said: "Master, when I have completely practiced the 'Two Injuries Divine Skill', I will go to Yan Yan for a decisive battle?"

Fang Tao said: "It won't be too long! When the time comes, you will have a great chance of winning." If you lose, what do you want?"

Yan Huan thought for a while and said, "In this world, my father and younger brother are ruthless and unrighteous, and the only person I remember is my mother!"

......

On the coast of Australia, a middle-aged man was looking in the direction of Xia Guo, dazed.

This middle-aged man looked very lonely and full of frustration.

However, who would have thought that this middle-aged man was once a powerful figure in the Xia Kingdom, and as soon as his feet were stamped, Kyoto in the Xia Kingdom would tremble.

He is Yan Jie, the former head of the Yan Mansion.

(End of chapter)