Chapter 4 Gentleness
Boleyn was horrified, all this was too weird. He couldn't help but sink his thoughts into the long river of his bloodline, the two bloodlines were flowing to all parts of his body clearly, the red one was the red lotus of their Song family, and the dark green blood vein even Bolin himself didn't know. And after devouring those faces, he found that this bloodline was still very weakly stronger!
He recalled the records he had read before, but there had never been a record of a similar bloodline! instead, he remembered that a bloodline master's note had mentioned this:
'The appearance of the bloodline must have its source, generally from the parents, and then according to the strength of the bloodline, the strong and weak are hidden. ’
This theory has been confirmed by the long history of the Terrans, so that only one bloodline can be manifested by everyone, and the situation of two bloodlines like Boleyn has never appeared in the long history of the Terrans. There is no way to judge its strength or weakness, but according to the current performance, the dark green bloodline has far surpassed the Song family's Red Lotus Anger!
Thinking of this, Boleyn thought of his mother again. In his memory, his mother was a very weak ordinary woman, her health was very bad, and she spent more than half of the year lying in bed.
"So where does this dark green bloodline come from?"
A low groan pulled Boleyn out of his thoughts, and he looked up to see that the bandit leader was not dead, which was exactly what he wanted. He put aside the matter of bloodlines, dismounted and walked towards the bandit leader.
When the bandit leader saw Bolin walking towards him, his eyes instantly filled with fear. He struggled to move his body, trying to get away from the demonic boy in front of him. But Boleyn had already reached his side in a few steps.
Bolin checked his injuries first, and the bandit leader had broken a lot of ribs, but the injuries were not very serious. This made Bolin have a certain understanding of the power of the new bloodline, and this kind of large-scale killing is really limited.
"Don't kill me, don't. Don't kill me!"
The man watched in horror as Boleyn's white palm groped around him, and he couldn't imagine how it had just struck his steel knife.
"Not to kill you?" looked at the bandit leader begging for mercy, and Bolin suddenly smiled.
"Yes. But you have to answer my question well. ”
As soon as he heard that he could not die, Dahan immediately cried with joy, endured the sharp pain in his chest and nodded desperately, indicating that he must know everything.
Bolin kept smiling, and then sat down on the grass naturally and gracefully, as if he were not interrogating, but resting in the forest with a friend.
"Tell me, who told you to come here and kill me?"
As soon as he asked this question, the bandit leader's face immediately flashed with hatred!
"It's not that bastard Gao Yangbo! he cheated me, he killed me!"
"Uncle Gao Yang?"
As soon as Bolin heard that something was wrong, he immediately said in a deep voice, "You tell me clearly!"
When the bandit leader saw that he was angry, he was afraid that he would change his mind, and immediately shook everything out with the fastest speed of his life. It turned out that he was the leader of a small gang near Gaoyang County, and a month ago a man who looked like a family member came to him and led him into the Song family's mansion, and then he met a man who claimed to be Gao Yangbo.
"That man promised me that as long as the matter was completed, the entire underground forces of Gaoyang County could be handed over to me. But that bastard only said that you are a gentleman from the imperial capital, and I can't imagine that we are so miserable in that dog pit!
At the end of the bandits' words, he howled like a pig, Bolin helplessly covered his ears and stood up, picked up a knife from the side, and then slowly walked towards the big man, who panicked when he saw it.
"Little brother, uncle, big master, what are you doing here, didn't you say not to kill me! Don't kill me. ”
He scrambled on all fours in a panic. But Boleyn was already on his side.
"I said I wouldn't kill you, I just sent you to the abyss of hell you like!"
The long knife slashed mercilessly, bringing up countless grass clippings on the ground, and the woods were completely quiet, and more than a dozen corpses lay on the green grass, which may be the last trace of them left in the world.
Bolin looked up in the direction of Gaoyang City. With a happy evil smile on his mouth, he muttered:
"It's been six years, so I'll do it once!"
After entering the city, Bolin found the best clothing store in Gaoyang County from memory, and when he came out again, he thought that he was wearing a silver silk white robe, a lupine scarf, and his own temperament, and he was a young man from a wealthy family.
He rode a horse under his crotch and walked swaggeringly all the way to the Earl's Palace. Soon he was followed by a number of people. People speculated about where he would come from, and some of the sharp-eyed people actually saw that Bolin and the original Gao Yangbo had eight points of acquaintance. So the rumors spread immediately, and everyone was shouting that Gao Yangbo's son who was hostage in the imperial capital was back.
Bolin was proud all the way, although he looked smiling, but he looked like he was thousands of miles away, and if it was compared to the burning bun, it would definitely be far superior to the people in the Hinden Palace.
When he was about to arrive at the Earl's Palace, the scene along the way was already very large, almost half of the people in Gaoyang City followed him, and many people from the Earl's Mansion were waiting for him at the door from afar.
From afar, he saw that among the crowd at the door, an old man and a young man were looking towards him. A quick sneer flashed across Boleyn's lips, and then he deliberately slowed down.
A little way, but Bolin walked for half an hour to get there. And the people along the way have already drained the water around the street. At this time, his uncle Song Yuanwen saw so many people, and his face couldn't help but flash a gloom. Then he laughed and took Boleyn's horse, and then said:
Our Song family has been looking forward to this day, but we have been looking forward to it for more than six years. Come on, hurry up inside please. ”
But Bolin tugged at the reins of the horse and turned around, as if he hadn't seen Song Yuanwen come over to lead the horse.
Song Yuanwen stood in place awkwardly, his face couldn't help but feel hot, and he couldn't advance or retreat for a while. But Boleyn turned around and shouted to the crowd behind him with a heroic face:
"Fellow villagers, I am Song Bolin, the son of Gaoyang, I have been to the imperial capital for six years, and now I am back!"
Bolin announced his identity in front of so many people, and there was a commotion in the crowd, but Song Yuanwen's face became even more gloomy, and then he suddenly heard a gentle voice calling him.
"Uncle. ”
"Huh?" Song Yuanwen replied energetically. looked up at Boleyn, who was riding high on his horse, but saw him say with a straight face:
"Uncle, I was ordered by the Duke of Golden Bear to return home immediately, and my nephew has a military order, so I won't get off the horse!"
"Huh?" Song Yuanwen was surprised for a while, and he didn't understand what he meant. But as soon as Bolin threw his whip, he rode directly into the house.
In Gaoyang Bo's Mansion, there was a sudden burst of chickens and dogs, and Bolin rode directly into the lobby before he was willing to dismount. He looked at the messy servants, and his heart suddenly darkened. When he was young, there were no such servants in the family, and I am afraid that it was not even one-fifth of what it is now. He grabbed one and asked:
"Where is the Countess?"
The servant was frightened and tried to answer
"So, the countess?"
"Oh, are there many countesses in this Count's Palace?" asked Boleyn with a playful look in his eyes.
"Nephew Boleyn, nephew Boleyn, what are you doing here?"
Song Yuanwen rushed in from the outside as if he was running all the way, and seeing that there was a mess everywhere, he hurriedly came over and grabbed him.
Boleyn said impatiently:
"Of course I'm looking for my mother, strange uncle, what do people say now It seems that there are several countesses, I don't know uncle, do you know what's going on?"
Song Yuanwen's old face couldn't help but blush, and he explained embarrassedly:
"These, they are all newcomers, where do you know what personnel, the virtuous nephew is still resting in the living room, and I will personally go in to report the good news to my younger siblings. ”
"This kind of thing, don't bother Uncle Lao, this is my home. Let's ask Uncle to rest here, and I'll go in by myself!" After speaking, he ignored Song Yuanwen, turned his head and rushed inside.
Song Yuanwen scolded in his heart, and immediately chased after him again, and when he was about to hold him, there was a sudden sound of fighting and screams from the inner house.
Bolin frowned, and rushed straight in that direction. Along the aisle, the more he walked, the darker and darker, he remembered that the room here had been vacant because of the bad lighting, why was there someone living now?
At the end of the aisle, there were a lot of people crowded, a young girl in a strong suit holding a long dagger of fine iron, standing at the door with a resentful face, the long dagger was already out of its sheath, and the cold light was shining with a little blood! And on the ground was sitting a young man who looked like Bolin, his arm was trickling blood, and it seemed that he had just screamed.
"Liu Hanyue! You dare to hurt me! Your father is also dead, I see who can protect you today! Take her down for me, and see that I won't strip you naked today!"
The young man shouted, Liu Hanyue couldn't help but turn pale for a while, no one in front of him was his opponent, but in such a small place, he really couldn't stand the crowd. Looking at the lewd light in the young man's eyes, she could only tighten the long dagger in her hand, and secretly swore in her heart that even if she died today, she would not let them enter the room.
"Stop!"
Just when the girl was desperate, a low angry shout made those subordinates stop. Everyone looked back, but saw a person who was very similar to their young master standing in the aisle, followed by their new master, 'Gao Yangbo'.
Bo Lin coldly glanced at the people in front of him, some of them had uneven strength, from level two to level six, but the girl made him amazed for a while, he actually had a seventh-level cultivation at such an age. Bolin suddenly realized that this girl was a little familiar.
"Xiao Yue?" he called softly, but the girl was shocked, looked at Bolin with a shocked face, and shouted in disbelief:
"Master Boleyn?"