Looking at Su Ming's chic and wild figure, Lin Huanxi stood in place and was stunned for a long time.

The doubts in my heart are also gradually deepening.

What kind of person is this guy?

Not only her, but Zheng Shi and a group of bodyguards also stood in place, speechless for a long time.

At this moment, Su Ming had already taken Liu Shuang and left the Allure Club.

Peng Xu suddenly called.

"Xiao Xu, there is news so soon?" Su Ming answered the phone and asked in some surprise.

"No, boss, about the Yin Ghost Gate and the red-clothed monk, Xiang Meng and I haven't found any clues yet. However, we ...... But I found a person's descendants! ”

Peng Xu's voice trembled a little, and his tone carried a hint of excitement.

"Who?" Su Ming felt that Peng Xu's mood seemed to be a little abnormal.

"Son of Jiang Zhan - Jiang Liu!" Peng Xu only said six words, but his voice was trembling, and he seemed to have exhausted all his strength.

Jiang Zhan!

Hearing this name, Su Ming's body trembled suddenly, and his steps suddenly stopped there!

A tragic scene appeared in his mind: a man with thirty-seven stabs in his body, holding two explosives bags, roared and rushed towards the dense enemy!

It was his comrade-in-arms Jiang Zhan, who entered the army in the same year as Su Ming and fought side by side, with deep feelings.

In a battle five years ago, Jiang Zhan died heroically!

That year, he was only twenty-seven years old!

He is the heroic soul of the Southern Regions!

Su Ming knew that Jiang Zhan had a son, and when the battle was the hardest, Jiang Zhan would always take out a photo of his one-year-old son and put it in front of him until tears blurred his vision.

That photo once gave Jiang Zhan endless motivation and helped him survive the hardest battles again and again.

But in that battle five years ago, there was a huge disparity in the strength of the enemy and us, and Jiang Zhan chose the most heroic sacrifice in order to protect his comrades-in-arms!

Su Ming clearly remembered the words that Jiang Zhan roared at the enemy:

"Big brother, find my son and help me take care of it, Jiang Zhan has no regrets even if he dies!"

Su Ming stood in place for a long time and did not move, and Peng Xu did not speak.

Although the two were talking, they fell silent.

I don't know how long it took, Su Ming came back to his senses and found that his eyes were already moist.

He raised his head slightly and looked at the bustling street of the sea of clouds.

People come and go, and there is a lot of traffic.

It's like a magnificent and prosperous streaming scroll.

"The prosperity of the metropolis is indeed more wonderful than the southern border."

"At that time, every time we raised our heads, it was either a black and oppressive sky, or a lonely wind, carrying a lonely wild goose, slowly drifting away."

Su Ming put his hands behind his back, looked up at the sky, and his thoughts were flying.

In this city, there is no war, no bullets.

However, in places that mortals can't see, there are still so many hot-blooded disciples.

still carries faith and glory on his shoulders, rushing to the edge of life and death, and supporting the backbone of this era.

They're called - warriors!

And Jiang Zhan is the most heroic soldier!!

"Boss, what's wrong with you? Finding the whereabouts of the son of Jiang Zhan is a great joy! ”

"Yes, a happy event, a great happy event. After finding Jiang Zhan, one of our brothers' wishes was over. Su Ming held his mobile phone tightly and said with emotion.

"Yes, boss, when I found this clue, I was also very excited." Peng Xu also said excitedly.

"Where's the river?"

"South of Yunhai, Sitong Town, Jiangjia Village!"

……

To the south of Yunhai, there is a rolling mountain called Longmen Mountain.

There is a small village halfway up the mountain called Jiangjia Village.

In the past, the mountain roads were difficult, and Jiangjia Village was almost isolated from the world.

People from the outside can't get in, and people from the inside can't get out.

However, with the economic development in recent years, Yunhai City has vigorously developed the tourism industry of Longmen Mountain, and Jiangjia Village has gradually integrated with the outside world.

In particular, a large private racecourse has been built near Jiangjia Village, and it is common to see some bright young people from the outside world riding tall horses past the village.

These are young masters and young ladies from rich families, and hunting in the mountains and forests on horseback is definitely an extremely exciting thing for them.

Jiangjia Village has gradually become lively with the intrusion of these outsiders.

Some villagers even set up stalls to sell mountain goods to those outside.

However, these poor mountain people in ragged clothes, compared with those glamorous young people, look like people from two worlds.

It's noon, and the villagers in Jiangjia Village are busy cooking, and smoke is rising from every house.

The one who prepares the meal is holding the rice bowl, leaning against the door, looking in the direction of the racecourse.

There are no wires or internet in the mountain villages, and the freshest thing to do every day is to watch the young people who go into the mountains to hunt pass in front of them on tall horses.

If you're lucky, you'll get some useful information for these young masters, and you'll get a reward.

For example, where there are black bears, where there are wild boars, and where there are roe deer, these young masters and young ladies are the things that are most interested in them.

At this moment, a noisy sound sounded, and a team of horses could be seen galloping in the distance.

It was a group of young men, well-dressed, riding on horses, carrying spears, and whips in their hands, rampaging through the village!

The whole Jiangjia Village suddenly jumped chickens and dogs, and the residents living in the local area seemed to have long been accustomed to it, the women held the children and ran wildly, the hawkers carried the burden and walked like flying, and several men standing in the middle of the road directly flew and dodged, and practice makes perfect.

This undoubtedly fueled the arrogance of the young master who rode his horses and galloped wildly, and he couldn't stop whipping them. If someone can't dodge the slightest, it's a hard whip to shake their hand.

The villagers all knew that this was Young Master Liu Xuan's horse team, and no one dared to provoke it. Because Liu Xuan's Laozi is Liu Qi, the large private racecourse near the village was built by Liu Qi.

The villagers all know that Young Master Liu Xuan likes to go to the mountains and forests ten miles north to hunt wild boars, and formed a horse team with a group of fox friends and dogs, known as the Tiger Team.

Everywhere the Tigers passed, there was once a hawker who couldn't dodge and startled Young Master Liu's horses, and was beaten to death by Young Master Liu on the street, and finally lost a sum of money.

"Get out of here, get out of here!"

Liu Xuan rode on a horse, brandished a horsewhip, and loudly scolded the villagers.

He was wearing a set of white horse suits, and his appearance was quite heroic, but a pair of eyes flashed with a gloomy light from time to time, making his whole person look a little gloomy.

Liu Xuan's mood was a little bad, he failed to pursue a woman today, so he came to the racecourse to hunt and vent. Seeing these vulgar and dirty villagers made him feel even more unhappy.

Just in front of him appeared a five or six-year-old child, dirty, holding a piece of dry steamed bun and gnawing on it.

Suddenly, his hand shook, and the steamed bun suddenly rolled to the ground, rolling down the slope to the middle of the road.

The child was so frightened that he ran to pick it up, as if he had lost his favorite toy.

The horse team that was about to gallop was not seen by the child, as if all he had in his eyes was the dirty steamed bun.

"Damn, get out of here, look for death!" Liu Xuan was blocked by a child and immediately scolded, but the child didn't seem to hear it, and bent down to pick up something.

"Look for death!"

Liu Xuan's eyes were ruthless, he didn't rein in the horse at all, and rushed straight over.

The huge impact of the horse, if it were knocked down, a child of five or six years old would definitely be smashed to pieces!

At this moment, a young figure suddenly appeared, blocking the child.

Rumble!

A huge crash sounded, and many people around covered their eyes and couldn't bear to look at it anymore. The young man sacrificed his life to save people, and it was estimated that he would be killed on the spot, and the huge impact of the horses galloping wildly was not something that people could bear.

Then, to everyone's surprise, the bloody scene did not appear, and the young figure actually stretched out two arms, dragged the horse's two front legs, and stopped the horse running forward.

"Damn, you're looking for death!" Liu Xuan was also taken aback, but immediately waved the long whip and threw it down at the young man's back.

A touch of coldness crossed the young man's eyes, but it disappeared quickly, and he didn't dodge or dodge, and he was brutally beaten by Liu Xuan's iron whip, and there was suddenly a bloody cut on his naked back.

The boy didn't say a word, bent down to pick up the child, picked up the steamed buns on the ground, and walked away with his head down.

"Damn, you stopped Lao Tzu, startled Ben Shao's horse, and wanted to leave so easily?" Liu Xuan roared with a hideous face.

"What do you want?" The young man suddenly turned around and asked expressionlessly, but the look between his eyebrows was quite cold.

"Lao Tzu has broken you!" Liu Xuan suddenly took out the spear behind his back and yelled at the young man.

"Young master-" The entourage behind him suddenly spoke up and said, "This person's name is Jiang Li, he is a local villager with infinite strength, and he often trains horses for the master. The lord is very fond of him, and you better not touch him. ”

"Hehe-" Liu Xuan smiled coldly, pointed to the child in Jiang Li's arms and said, "This child collided with Young Master Ben's horse, and he must make amends to me!" ”

"How do you make amends?" The young man with an indifferent look asked.

"Send him to me, let Young Master Ben whip ten lashes!" Liu Xuan said with a sneer.

Jiang Li pursed his lips and said, "Liu Xuan, this kid is called Jiang Liu, and he is after the Battle of the Heroic Soul River. In order to save his comrades-in-arms, his father was stabbed thirty-seven times and died on the battlefield! ”

"You can't touch him!" The young man with an indifferent look said.