Chapter 1410
Chapter 1410
"You, who is your grandson?"
"Who do you say? Lin Yan! ”
"Hum—"
Qin Jiang was stunned for an instant, no one told him that Lin Yan was Meng Jinshui's grandson!
This horse-ridden, Meng Jinshui's fiery dog temper, others don't know, but Qin Jiang knows it very well, and it's not a secret in Shangjing; Moreover, some time ago, I did hear that one of Meng Jinshui's grandsons went to the Meng family and turned the Meng family upside down, and the two grandmasters retreated;
What's more.
I heard that the Song family in Beijing provoked this Meng grandson, but the head of the family directly admitted it, not only died a grandson, but also compensated the family 20 billion.
These things are spread in the circle of rich young people in Shangjing, countless rich young people want to see the true face of the dragon of Meng's grandson, and there are even countless celebrities in Shangjing, who want to have something wonderful happen to him, even Qin Jiang himself has said that he wants to get acquainted with him, but he never thought that it would be a poor bodyguard who was despised by himself to the point of being incomplete, and wanted to send away with a million.
At this moment, what he thought of was, Qin family, will it be over this time?
At this moment, Xu Zhengyang came to report: "Mansion master, a suspicious trace has been found under the cliff. ”
Meng Jinshui didn't hesitate, and immediately turned around and left.
Follow Xu Zhengyang to the bottom of the cliff where Lin Yan and Xiang Guang once jumped, where they saw clear footprints and stepped on them deeply.
"Mansion Master, there are two people's footprints here."
"Two people? One of them must be my grandson, okay, Lao Tzu knows, how could Lao Tzu's grandson die so easily? ”
Soon, someone found a platinum earring on the ground.
After Gu Qiuwan's identification, it was confirmed that this was the earring worn by Luo Peishan.
At this moment, another person from the Shenhou Mansion came with a message: "Mansion Master, there are traces of a suspected fight ahead." ”
"What do you mean by suspicion? Yes, no, no, can't you tell the difference? Meng Jinshui said angrily.
"Mansion Master, this ...... Because, that's too strange, it's not like a human result can be made. ”
"Really?"
As a result, the crowd went over there to take a look.
It is a large area of towering ancient trees that have been cut off, and the knife edge is very flat, the same height, the same mouth, it looks like it has been cut by one size...... But there are at least a dozen big trees cut down here, and the distance between the front and back is at least dozens of meters, so it can't be a 40-meter broadsword, cut down, right?
"Mansion Master, according to our observations, the last place should be on the cliff near the sea in front, and we have picked up a mask of Zhu Bajie!"
"Most likely, jumped from a cliff into the sea! But ......"
Jumping into the sea, then you will completely lose the clue, and there is no way to start.
......
in a mysterious island.
"Hum—"
A magical and mysterious rune pattern formed in the sky above Xiang Guang's head.
Then, a magical soul contract was formed between him and Lin Yan.
Xiang Guang originally didn't care, what kind of contract, it's messy, who believes you?
However, there is no problem at all with pretending to agree.
However, the moment the soul contract was formed, he regretted it, because at that moment, he suddenly understood what this thing was, it was the shackles of the soul and even life, with the existence of this thing, his fate was completely in Lin Yan's hands, and he could no longer break free.
If he wants to give birth to himself, he will give birth.
If you want to die yourself, you will die.
There is no room for negotiation.
In an instant, he had murderous thoughts in his heart, not only to kill Lin Yan, but also to kill Luo Peishan.
But the next moment, he felt a sharp pain in his head, as if his soul had been completely torn apart, and the pain made him lie on the ground, rolling with his head in his arms, and finally, prostrate on the ground, constantly wailing and begging for mercy.