Chapter Seventy-Five: Mr. Jiang Adds More for the Prince
That's amazing, isn't it? After all, Mr. Feng Ming is one of the eight masters of the hall, so it is not a strange thing that his strength is outstanding, but isn't it a strange thing that Mr. Jiang is so young that he has such a cultivation?
In the distance, the imp stood under the dim street lamp with two small hands. If it weren't for the tears of the cow, I might not have seen him now.
Is it all because of this little guy? But does this little ghost really have such a powerful ability to make an ordinary person so strong?
He Kui also said before that Mr. Jiang's fist and foot kung fu is good, but now it seems that Mr. Jiang's fist and foot kung fu is far more than that, if it weren't for the tempering of the Five Elements Great Array in Fushouling, I really wouldn't be Mr. Jiang's opponent now.
With a bang, I forced Mr. Jiang back a few steps with a punch, and Mr. Jiang smiled and said in admiration. Then he rushed at me again.
This time it's the legs.
A sweeping leg attacked my lower plate like an autumn wind sweeping leaves, and I didn't bother to dodge, so I simply waved my right leg and kicked at Mr. Jiang's calf while his movements were not accelerating.
Another crunch. Mr. Jiang was kicked in the calf by me, and only then did he stumble back a few steps before barely standing firm.
Attacked twice, and was repelled by me twice, Mr. Jiang's face was not good-looking.
The imp saw that his master was hurt. He seemed to be very angry, and opened his mouth suddenly, and I saw that his mouth was full of white teeth.
Mr. Jiang seemed to care about this little ghost very much, and didn't mean to let him make a move, he stretched out his hand and touched the little ghost's head, and then arched his hand towards me, and said, "It's really extraordinary, I admire it very much." I can't beat you, so I won't fight. ”
When I heard it, I thought it was a bit nonsensical. This guy is obviously here to assassinate us, why has he been so polite?
However, at this moment, Mr. Jiang said something that surprised me even more: "May I ask what Second Master Lin calls you?" ”
"Second Master Lin?" It's a term I'm very unfamiliar with. But it was the same surname as me, I frowned and asked, "Which Lin Second Master?" ”
"Lin Mufeng, Second Master Lin." Mr. Jiang said clearly and clearly.
When I heard the words "Lin Mufeng", my whole body trembled. Because the name I haven't heard in a long time.
It's not because this person has nothing to do with me, but because this name is a big taboo in our family.
This name is the name of my second uncle, and my second uncle, as early as 20 years ago, left my grandfather, came to the capital alone, and later his whereabouts are unknown, so many years, not even a letter has been written to our family.
Second Master Lin, naturally, refers to him as the second in line, since he is still using this ranking outside, it means that he has not forgotten our Lin family.
But why did he never come back?
"Where is he now?" I asked, almost hysterically.
Mr. Jiang shook his head and said: "Of course, that kind of god-like character can't be seen by a small character like me, I only know that his ancestral home is in the capital, and now he is very famous in the Tao, looking at your appearance, it should have something to do with him, I asked for it, I didn't expect you to really know each other." ”
"He's my second uncle." I don't ask questions, I know that if I want him to say more, I have to say more in exchange.
However, Mr. Jiang didn't seem to know anything more, just nodded and said, "No wonder, no wonder you are so extraordinary." ”
Listening to Mr. Jiang's strange words, Rhubarb was a little puzzled and asked, "Didn't you come here to assassinate us?" Why not get your hands dirty? Instead, it has become a big chat? "Hongguang is dead.
Mr. Jiang smiled lightly and said, "Who said I came here to assassinate you?" Mr. Feng Ming treated me well, he was stabbed three times by others, of course I have to come over to vent my anger. But since you didn't want his life, I won't want yours. ”
After that, he pointed at me and said, "Since I can't beat you, then I have no reason to continue fighting, otherwise I didn't avenge Mr. Fengming at that time, but took my own life, and it's a pity that I have worked hard to raise a little ghost for fifteen years." ”
As he spoke, he looked back at the ghost doll following him.
"Besides......" Mr. Jiang glanced at me again: "You are the nephew of Second Master Lin, if I really move a single hair of yours, I am afraid that there will be no place for me in the north and south of the sea this day, although I feel ashamed of Mr. Fengming, but I will never dare to provoke the majestic Second Master Lin......"
After saying this, Mr. Jiang suddenly smiled at us and said: "That's the thing, tomorrow I will leave Beijing, I won't wade into the troubled waters between you and Mr. Feng Ming, don't worry, those killers under Mr. Feng Ming are just a trivial matter for you, there is no need to worry." Okay, I'm done, can I go? ”
I nodded and said, "You can do it yourself." ”
Mr. Jiang was not polite, continued to put on the black hood, and then took the little ghost and walked into the distance.
waited until Mr. Jiang, a friend of this strange Mr. Fengming, walked away, and the old cat asked suspiciously, "This is too strange, isn't it?" Why did he just come here and leave like that? ”
"I feel that he came here to ask about the relationship between Lin Yang and that Second Master Lin." Rhubarb said.
"My second uncle is ...... What exactly have you been doing all these years? Why did he become the majestic Second Master Lin in Mr. Jiang's mouth? I asked, confused, but I also knew that no one would be able to answer the question once it was thrown.
The old cat patted me on the shoulder and said, "Forget it, don't bother with these things, anyway, now send Mr. Jiang away, and the rest of the problems will not be in our hands, go back." ”
With that, the old cat took the lead and went upstairs.
I looked at the hazy sky overhead, sighed, and said to myself, "Second uncle, what have you done all these years, why don't you go home?" ”
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Sending Mr. Jiang away is also a wish, after all, Mr. Feng Ming is still lying in bed and can't get out of bed, and the Xuanji monk is estimated to have no big skills, let alone be stupid to come over and fight with me. As for the killer organization, firstly, they could not get Mr. Feng Ming's guidance, and secondly, even Mr. Jiang, the most powerful among them, had already retreated, so they did not dare to act rashly.
I looked at my watch, and it was less than two o'clock in the middle of the night.
If there are no people from the four major families who come over and can't get along with me in the near future, then there shouldn't be anything to embarrass me, and I can take a break.
The old cat looked outside and asked, "I'm a little hungry and want to go for supper, do you want to go?" ”
Rhubarb didn't think about it, so he immediately agreed, leaving me where I was.
The matter of the second uncle was still bothering me just now, so I didn't want to go around, I just wanted to go back and think about it, and if necessary, call my father to ask about the second uncle's situation.
After thinking about it, I shook my head and said, "Forget it, you guys go, I'll go back first." ”
The old cat didn't force it, the old cat was still injured, and he went out to eat supper with Rhubarb while holding his stomach.
I went upstairs by myself and walked silently towards the apartment.
As soon as I entered the hallway, before I entered the apartment, I suddenly felt a cold feeling come out of my apartment. It's a familiar feeling, it's the feeling of a ghost.
But what kind of ghosts will there be in the last few days? Judging from this feeling, it must be a powerful character, and his ability is at least at the level of Rujun. Could it be a poisonous peony? Or is it Chen Xuance? Or is it more powerful?
My intuition told me not to be careful, so I quickly became vigilant and slowly lay on the cat's eye, wanting to see what was going on inside.
However, of course, this is in vain, the cat's eye is one-way, and from the outside you can only see a black hole inside, without any light.
Just sent away the extremely strange Mr. Jiang, and immediately ushered in a new friend, who is the ghost who came to visit in the middle of the night? Are those people from the Xu family? Or is it the long-standing Chen Xuance Chen old man?
With a stomach full of doubts, I slowly twisted the door open.