752 Uncle Dong, Uncle Dong
At this time, there were masters in front of Qin Jinping, the old man with white hair and the man in black had already revealed their means, and the others behind Qin Jinping were not yet visible, but they were afraid that they were not idle.
Not to mention the others, even the old man with white hair and the man in black, Qin Xianglin may not be an opponent.
It seems that today is more auspicious and less auspicious.
"Qin Xianglin, what qualifications do you have to fight with me?" Qin Jinping asked coldly.
Qin Xianglin only felt inexplicable when he heard this, and couldn't help but ask, "What am I fighting with you?" ”
Qin Jin paused for a moment, as if he suddenly remembered something, and said coldly: "I want you to live not today!" ”
Qin Xianglin also showed no weakness when he heard this, and said, "Then you can try it!" ”
The Five Elements Water Master, the Fire Yuan is on Qin Xianglin's body, fighting to the death, and it is not impossible for Qin Xianglin to pull a few people on his back.
Du Sha, Yang Mi, Tang Yan and others are not far away, and they are all first-class sharpshooters. As long as Qin Xianglin makes a move, the Jiang Xiang faction can also form a fierce firepower, and he will never lose so badly!
Standing in front of Qin Jinping, the old man with white hair stared at Qin Xianglin intently, as long as Qin Xianglin made a slight move, he would immediately make a move, and he would never give Qin Xianglin any chance.
The originally noisy restaurant immediately became quiet, and more than three hundred people were here, but it was so quiet that a pin could be heard on the ground.
At this time, Qin Xianglin's mobile phone rang, and in this quiet environment, the sound was particularly loud.
Qin Xianglin took out his mobile phone and was about to hang up directly, but the name on the caller ID turned out to be Han Shuyi.
Godmother Han Shuyi.
Qin Xianglin hesitated for a moment and connected Han Shuyi's phone, "Godmother, hello!" ”
At this time, Qin Xianglin's tone of speech was also as calm as ever, without any panic.
"Where are you now?" Han Shuyi's tone was anxious and asked.
"In the high-end hotel restaurant next to the cloud road!" Qin Xianglin replied.
"I'm nearby, I'll come right here!" Han Shuyi hung up the phone.
Because the surroundings were very quiet, Qin Jinping could clearly hear the sound of Han Shuyi talking to Qin Xianglin on the phone.
Qin Xianglin's gaze passed over the old man with white hair and looked at Qin Jinping not far away, Qin Jinping's face was even more angry at this time, he gritted his teeth and did not speak.
Qin Jinping knew very well that his mother Han Shuyi rushed over to relieve Qin Xianglin, which made Qin Jinping very angry, but at the same time, he also wanted to show his attitude that he and Qin Xianglin were on a fire and water!
Three minutes later, the sound of clattering high heels sounded outside, and Han Shuyi and Han Yongmin strode in.
As soon as she entered the door, Han Shuyi saw the tense scene, couldn't help frowning, and strode towards Qin Xianglin and Qin Jinping.
"What? Do? What are you doing? Put away all the weapons for me! Han Yongmin said loudly.
The heavily armed men immediately obediently put away their weapons, but the men did not withdraw.
"Ping'er, what are you doing here?" Han Shuyi looked at Qin Jinping and asked calmly.
"Mother, the people of the Jiang Xiang faction are becoming more and more lawless!" Qin Jinping replied.
Hearing this, Han Shuyi looked at Qin Xianglin. "Godmother!" Qin Xianglin shouted calmly. Han Shuyi nodded, and asked again: "Ping'er, I want to hear you clear about this matter when I go back!" ”
Qin Jinping gritted his teeth, pointed at Qin Xianglin viciously with his hand, and said, "I should teach you a lesson today, if you remember what I said, it will take three days!" After speaking, Qin Jinping said to Han Shuyi: "Mother, I'll go back first and wait for you at home!" After speaking, Qin Jinping turned around and walked outside, and the heavily armed personnel retreated like a flood at a low tide after Qin Jinping left.
"Xianglin, are you alright?" Han Shuyi asked Qin Xianglin in a low voice.
"It's okay, godmother!" Qin Xianglin said calmly, and there was no emotion on his face.
Han Shuyi nodded, and Han Yongmin on the side opened his mouth to ask Qin Xianglin, "Why didn't you call me as soon as possible?" ”
"Uncle God, I can't find you to deal with your own nephew!" Qin Xianglin said.
"Alas......" Han Shuyi sighed, looked at Qin Xianglin and said, "I know everything about you, I'll look for you later!" ”
Han Shuyi and Han Yongmin also left, and Qin Xianglin gritted his teeth as he watched the two leave.
"Uncle Dong, Uncle Dong......" A group of people surrounded Uncle Dong, and experts from the medical field began to rescue him on the spot.
Then, the ambulance took Uncle Dong to the best hospital in Beihuang City.
"Grandpa, Uncle Dong...... He has no hope......" On the way to the hospital, Jiang Xiang sent the brother of the sect, the medical expert, to Qin Xianglin with a dejected expression.
Suddenly, Qin Xianglin's heart felt like someone had kicked him hard and began to sting.
"No, I can use the Turtle Breath Dafa to save Uncle Dong's life!" Qin Xianglin said in a firm tone.
"Grandpa, Uncle Dong's eight veins of the Qi Jing are all broken, maybe ...... There is only half an hour left at most...... "said the medical expert, covering his face.
Qin Xianglin blinked vigorously, his chest was a little cloudy, he lowered his head sadly, and said, "No, no......"
When I arrived at the hospital in the emergency room, after seven or eight experts examined it, they all said to Qin Xianglin: "I'm sorry, there is nothing we can do about it!" ”
Qin Xianglin looked at the appearance of these doctors, his head was a little heavy, and he muttered, "Can't do anything?" What does it mean to be powerless? ”
Qin Xianglin heard someone crying quietly next to him, it was Tussaud.
Jiang Xiangpai, the three elders of Nantangkou: Feng Liuzhi, Uncle Dong, and Tussaud. The sixth master has already gone west, and Uncle Dong will also leave at this moment.
Qin Xianglin walked into the emergency room and looked at Uncle Dong lying on the hospital bed, his nose began to sour.
Uncle Dong moved his hand, stretched out his palm with difficulty, and wanted to pull Qin Xianglin's hand, Qin Xianglin hurriedly reached over, grabbed Uncle Dong's thin palm firmly, and shouted: "Uncle Dong......"
"Ancestral ...... Father! Uncle Dong's voice was weak, and he shouted quietly.
"Uncle Dong, Uncle Dong......" Qin Xianglin grabbed Uncle Dong's increasingly cold palm tightly with both hands, and shouted vigorously.
"Ancestral ...... Uncle Dong's voice ...... smiling more and more, Qin Xianglin put his ear close to Uncle Dong's mouth, and he could hear Uncle Dong say intermittently: "Grandpa, I, I can't follow you anymore...... You must, you must leave, leave Beihuang City...... Never, never come back......"
Hearing this, Qin Xianglin's chest was threw, and he couldn't hold back his tears anymore.
A...... Promise me, leave Beihuang City, never come back, protect, keep the Jianghu faction......" Uncle Dong repeated.
Qin Xianglin nodded vigorously, tears rolling down Uncle Dong's hospital bed. Then, Uncle Dong began to cough, and a large mouthful of blood spat out of his mouth......
"Uncle Dong, Uncle Dong......" Qin Xianglin shouted loudly. Uncle Dong's eyes looked at Qin Xianglin, and then he pinched Qin Xianglin's palm with the last bit of strength in his body, and finally, he fell to the side of the hospital bed.
Qin Xianglin's heart was like a knife, looking at Uncle Dong's still open eyes, tears fell like rain.
"Uncle Dong, I promise you, I promise you......" Qin Xianglin stretched out his hand and made Uncle Dong close his eyes.
Outside the hospital room, there was the sound of crying. Tussaud, Da Shu, Hu Bing, Hou Delong......
Qin Xianglin stood in front of Uncle Dong's hospital bed and wiped away his tears, "Uncle Dong, you go all the way......" After speaking, Qin Xianglin pushed the hospital bed, walked out of the emergency room, walked to the dimly lit corridor, and walked into the dark night......
A group of people followed Qin Xianglin from the hospital to the central building of the current Jiang Xiangpai.
Jiang Xiang sent more than 300 people to wait here, and they waited here to greet Uncle Dong on his last journey.
Qin Xianglin pushed Uncle Dong over, and everyone lowered their heads sadly.
Qin Xianglin put Uncle Dong in front of the red and black gossip, which was a sign that the Jiang Xiang faction had used for hundreds of years.
The crowd stepped forward and put down a paper butterfly in front of Uncle Dong.
Two old beggars were pulling erhu on the side, blowing suona. The suona has been blowing, the erhu has been pulling, and the old man who pulls the erhu is called Huazi, with a sparse beard, pulling his throat, singing:
Bury the old people in a foreign land, meet the faint crows at dusk, the old trees arrive in autumn, the few leaves are scattered, the lonely shadow of the cold river, the old people in the rivers and lakes, the ups and downs are one less person from now on......
At this point, there is no more life-threatening money dart in the rivers and lakes, and there is one less "old Jianghu!" in the world! ”