Su Wan'er pursed her lips and said jokingly: "Why, are you still afraid that senior sister will eat you?"
Chen Qiu's face turned red and he scratched his head: "I'm a little scared!"
Su Waner said angrily: "Xiaoqiu, who do you imagine me to be?"
"Huh?" Chen Qiu was stunned for a moment, then recovered and quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, senior sister, I...I thought wrong."
But who would have thought that Su Waner smiled slyly: "You are not wrong, senior sister really wants to eat you."
Chen Qiu has a dark look on his face, and he has a lot of tricks in the city. I want to go back to the countryside!
Looking at the deflated Chen Qiu, Su Wan'er was so amused that she couldn't laugh or cry: "I'm teasing you, I'm scaring you. Okay, it's getting late, you should go to bed early."
Su Waner gave Chen Qiu a smack on the cheek, then turned around and left.
...
The moon was hazy and the breeze was blowing.
Chen Qiu stood in front of the window with his hands behind his hands, staring at the bright moon. Su Waner's playful look appeared in his mind, with a meaningful smile on his lips.
I don’t know how much time passed, but a voice that had passed through the years suddenly came from behind: “She is a good girl.”
In this empty room, the sound seemed very strange.
Chen Qiu slowly turned around, and a man dressed in black stood behind Chen Qiu at some point. In the dim sight, only those empty but deep eyes remained.
"You followed me when I was five years old." Chen Qiu passed by him, sat on a chair, poured a cup of tea, and murmured: "In a blink of an eye, more than ten years have passed, and I have said to you
There is no privacy at all, Uncle Ying, you deserve to die."
The man in black's eyes flickered and he lowered his head: "If the young master wants me to die, I can die now."
"Then you die now." Chen Qiu said impatiently.
The man in black said slowly: "I can die, but Master, don't forget your mission." At this point, he said with a sneer on his face: "Don't forget your mother's death, let alone Master, how did you get there?"
Your father threw you out of the Chen family like a lost dog on a cold rainy night."
After saying that, Ying pulled out the dagger from his waist and stabbed straight into his neck.
Ying was filled with despair and his eyes were filled with despair, and in the midst of the lightning and flint, a crackling sound roared out.
Ying stared blankly at the broken dagger, then looked at Chen Qiu.
Chen Qiu picked up the tea cup, took a sip of tea, and said calmly: "I have never forgotten that I will pay for my mother's hatred with blood, and one day, I will prove to that person that I am no worse than anyone else."
"Suddenly I look a little more pleasing to you. You should still be alive. However, I'm curious, how are the remnants of the Misty Rain League doing now?"
Hearing the word "remnants", Ying twitched the corner of his mouth and replied: "There are only ten people in the Yanyu Alliance now, scattered in various places. I have sent your photos to them to prevent them from offending you. In addition, these lists
I need you to take a look." Ying's eyes flashed with a fierce look: "These aristocratic families were all the murderers who jointly killed the young lady."
The Yanyu League, founded by Chen Qiu's mother, had a glorious past, but with the death of Chen Qiu's mother, the Yanyu League eventually dissipated in the sky like bright fireworks.
However, the Mist and Rain Alliance has not been disbanded. Some people have quit, and some are still persisting. They have amazing identities in various fields, in order that one day someone can restore the Mist and Rain Alliance to its former glory.
And that person is Chen Qiu.
Chen Qiu frowned, his eyes moved on these lists, stopped at a certain place, and said coldly: "Jiangcheng Gu family."
"Back then, the young lady's family was harmed by the Gu family."
Chen Qiu's mother's name is Ouyang Xin. At that time, the Ouyang family was the leading company in Jiangcheng and also had huge connections in Jiangdong Province.
That year, Chen Qiu was only seven years old. In order to seize the market in Jiangdong Province, the Long family in Kyoto ordered the Gu family to launch a commercial attack on the Ouyang family.
With the support of the Long family's funds and connections, the Gu family quickly seized the Ouyang family's market in a short period of time.
This matter should have ended here, but the damn Gu family was afraid that the Ouyang family would be in trouble again, so they bribed the killer and launched a bloody pursuit of the Ouyang family...
Chen Qiu still remembers the love his grandfather and cousins showed him whenever he returned to Ouyang's house when he was young...
They were worried that they and their mother would not live well in the Chen family. Every time they visited relatives, their grandfather would give Chen Qiu the best things in the house to eat, and their cousin would also give Chen Qiu the best toys to play with.
Although the memories were hazy, they were still vivid in his mind, and Chen Qiu's eyes couldn't help but become moist.
What did they do wrong? Just because they were unwilling to compromise, they were mercilessly hunted down by the Gu family and the Long family...
As for what the Chen family did at that time, Chen Qiu wanted to laugh.
Ying clenched his fists and said in a deep voice: "Three days from now, the immortal old man of the Gu family will have his eightieth birthday..."
Chen Qiu said coldly: "Let's start with the Gu family. When the time comes, I will definitely give a big gift to the Gu family!"
At this time, there was a sudden knock on the door, and Su Waner's voice came: "Xiaoqiu? Are you asleep?"
Ying bent down slightly and said respectfully: "Ying, and the entire Misty Rain League, welcome the young master. From now on, the Misty Rain League is at the mercy of the young master!"
After saying that, the figure flashed and jumped out of the window, quickly disappearing into the darkness.
Opening the door, Amelia Su immediately got in and looked around, frowning and saying: "Who were you talking to just now? You opened the door so late, tell me honestly, are you hiding your beauty in the golden house behind my back?"
Her eyes were pitiful, with tears glistening in her eyes. She beat Chen Qiu's chest with her pink fist and asked angrily: "You are still not a human being if you do such a thing behind my back in my room!"
Chen Qiu was a little confused and said: "I didn't. I was reciting the Jingxin Jue just now and I didn't hear it at first."
Su Waner was dubious and said: "Really?"
Chen Qiu vowed: "Heaven and earth can be used as a guide! Besides, I don't know anyone else except you. Why are you looking for me?"
Su Wan'er still didn't believe it. After rummaging through the boxes and cabinets to make sure no one was hiding in the room, she explained: "I'm here to deliver milk to you. Drinking milk before going to bed will help you sleep."
Seeing Su Wan'er's hands empty, Chen Qiu raised his eyebrows and said, "Where's the milk?"
"I drank." She said confidently.
Chen Qiu: "..."
...
Late at night, in the Miao family compound, my eyes felt heavy.
In front of the dinner table, after a few glasses of wine, a middle-aged man's face turned red, and he hugged Bao Qing's neck drunkenly: "Old Bao, is that kid really as strong as you said?"
Bao Qing was angry. He was much older than him, but he and he were shoulder to shoulder. How inappropriate was this?
But Bao Qing could only endure it. This man's name was Miao Mingliang, he was Miao Kun's uncle, and he was a teacher of the Jiangcheng Martial Arts Association, with a high status!
The Martial Arts Association is an organization specifically designed to restrain martial artists, and as a teacher, Miao Mingliang is naturally superb in martial arts. Even Bao Qing, who has been practicing all his life, pales in comparison to him. After all, he is a talented player.
Although it was difficult to say it, Bao Qing still gritted his teeth and said: "Yes, I have no power to fight back."
Miao Mingliang smiled coldly: "Wouldn't it be the same if I hit you? I have practiced martial arts all my life, and in the end I was defeated by a little brat. It's really embarrassing."
Perhaps because he drank a lot of wine, Miao Mingliang's tone was a little heavy, and he couldn't hide his sarcasm.
In his eyes, Bao Qing was just a martial arts idiot.
Bao Qing couldn't bear it anymore and said angrily: "What did you say?! Do you know that I have contributed a lot to the Miao family's success?"
Miao Mingliang stood up suddenly and sneered: "I said you are a waste, what's wrong? You don't accept it? Don't always point to the past. Without you, I can make the Miao family prosper!"
Looking at the extremely arrogant Miao Mingliang, Bao Qing was furious. He wanted to teach him a lesson, but the disparity in strength between the two sides was so great that he was not qualified to be his opponent.
"Humph." Seeing that Bao Qing remained silent, Miao Mingliang sneered and said, "Come with us tomorrow and open your presbyopic eyes for me to see clearly how I taught him a lesson!"
"Hey, uncle." Miao Kun, who was covered in bandages and with a bruised nose and face, came forward to pour wine and said flatteringly: "I have to ask you to come out this time to calm down. What's the comparison with me? I'll wait until my father comes back.
He drove the Miao family out."
Miao Mingliang said calmly: "I will ask my students to go together tomorrow, just to observe the actual combat skills."
Miao Kun said with admiration: "Uncle Niu, while standing up for the Miao family, you also teach students. It seems that you have a chance to win."
Miao Mingliang drank all the wine in the glass and smiled disdainfully: "You are just a little brat. How dare you rebel against God when I am here?"