Chapter 1785

These two people stood together, like the black and white impermanence from the underworld.

In fact, this is also the case, the wrong name of these two people is black and white impermanence, in the early years in the northern rivers and lakes, they can be regarded as first-class ruthless people, it is said that these two people were famous butchers in the north in the early years, the two of them took pleasure in harvesting the lives of the masters of the rivers and lakes, and the masters of the rivers and lakes who died in their hands were dozens of people.

Because of this, these two people have been given the title of black and white impermanence.

This black and white impermanence is definitely an out-and-out pervert and madman.

Ten years ago, the impermanence of black and white caused the wrath of the entire northern rivers and lakes, and many local big families united with hundreds of masters to sanction the two, and finally forced the two into a desperate situation and almost died.

However, at a critical moment, a top wealthy family in the north rescued these two people, and this top wealthy family was the Xia family.

At that time, the Xia family not only saved the black and white impermanence, but also used the power of the family to help them calm down all the past sins, when the black and white impermanence appeared in everyone's field of vision again a year later, these two had become the first heirs of the Xia family, Xia Qilin's entourage!

And this Xia Qilin is the only son born to Xia's mother Yanyu and Xia Zunlong, and Xia's half-brother.

And the reason why the Xia family wanted summer bone marrow was because Xia Qilin was seriously ill and needed summer bone marrow to be treated.

However, at this time, Xia Qilin's skin was as white as snow, handsome, and personable, no matter from which angle he looked at, he didn't look like a seriously ill person.

If Xia was here now, he would be very puzzled when he saw Xia Qilin's appearance.

Didn't the Xia family announce again and again that Xia Qilin was seriously ill and was dying, why did Xia Qilin not look like a sick person at all now.

There must be a conspiracy among them!

Xia Qilin sat in front of the table, the brush in his hand kept waving, he was not writing on that piece of rice paper, but painting.

"The ink is gone."

I saw Xia Qilin stop the movement in his hand and scream.

Bai Wuchang, who was behind him, immediately stepped forward and squatted down to help Xia Qilin sharpen his ink, skillful and respectful.

It is hard to imagine that Bai Wuchang, who once frightened the entire northern rivers and lakes, would actually show such a docile side in front of Xia Qilin.

"I need red ink." Xia Qilin continued.

"Okay young master."

Bai Wuchang answered, and then walked behind a curtain behind him.

Behind the tent was a man with his hands and feet tied on his knees, looking terrified.

"You...... What do you want? Seeing Bai Wuchang walking towards him, the man screamed in horror.

"Hehe, the famous Iron Fist King in the north in the past also has such a cowardly side, don't be afraid, I am very fast, you will not be in pain."

Bai Wuchang smiled grimly, and then pulled out a knife from the white clothes.

"You witch, I won't let you go."

Poof!

With a knife down, blood splattered three feet, and the so-called Iron Fist King fell to the ground in response, while Bai Wuchang collected the blood that flowed out of his wound and put it in the inkstone.

She returned to the table with the inkstone, knelt down again, and helped polish the ink: "Young master, the red ink is ready." ”