Ximen Qing stared at Ximen Chuxue with wide eyes and swallowed a mouthful of saliva with great difficulty. He suddenly felt that his throat was dry. My grass, this girl is so tough? Can that thing be eaten? It looks like it tastes pretty good?

"Sister, is it delicious?

"Well, it's better than soy milk"

"Sister, let's drink soy milk another day, drink one bowl and pour one bowl."

"Isn't that a waste? Waste is a crime."

"What are you afraid of? Isn't there a gangster brother in my family? We are not short of money, we are not afraid of trouble."

"The adoptive father is Qing's father, not the eldest brother."

I, I knew it a long time ago, would I tell you that I didn’t lose my memory? Tell you that I came from the Song Dynasty? If I said that, you wouldn’t have burned my bird nest and crushed the eggs, and I would even say that it would live a life!

"Brother Qing, how do you feel now? Does it still hurt?"

"It's much better, it feels so good. I think Wu Erlang is drunk and eighteen bowls, but that's just like that." Ximen Qing was so happy now. Since this beauty has a crush on her, she will definitely not be able to escape.%&*"; This world is so good! It's much better than the Song Dynasty.

Ximen Chuxue was ashamed at this time. Is this swollen? This is my brother Qing, and I have healed him? And looking at brother Qing, I am still very satisfied. It seems that I have to practice more in the future, otherwise I won’t keep up with the trend.

"Brother Qing, the healing has been finished. You have a good rest. Sister goes down first. If you have something to do, call Xiao Cui, don't be so fierce to her in the future."

"Since my sister is leaving, I won't send it away." Ximen Qing pretended to be in pain and continued, "I have to take a break, sister walk slowly."

Then, Ximen Chuxue covered her face and ran away, thinking about Ximen Qing's home handkerchief in her mind. How powerful is this thing? Why does it feel like a stick? As she thought about it, she stomped her feet gently and was so devastated. Could it be that I am Sichun?

Pushing open the jade door and closing it casually, Ximen Chuxue shook her hair, looked at Xiao Cui who was standing in front of the door, cleared her throat, and said, "Xiao Cui, Brother Qing's condition has just stabilized, you have to be careful and go in."

"Yes, Miss, Xiao Cui knows what to do." Then, Xiao Cui tiptoed into the room like a thief.i^

Ximen Chuxue looked around. At this time, there was no servant in the luxurious villa, but Ximen Chuxue was not worried because there were many ninjas and some martial arts masters secretly hidden. It seemed that this place was dull, but if an accident happened, there would be masters coming out of nowhere.

It's over, they are hiding in the dark, don't they see all the scenes I just healed for Qingdi? What should I do? If this is true, how can I see people in the future? No, I'll ask.

"Brother Shangguan, are you here?" Ximen Chuxue asked softly to the air; "Xue'er has something to ask about"

Swish, a tall man wearing a hat and a windbreaker appeared from nowhere, "Miss, Yinuo is here, I don't know what the lady wants to ask me?"

Ximen Chuxue looked at Shangguan Yinuo with beautiful eyes and felt grateful. As a ninja, she must always integrate into various places. As Qingdi's bodyguard, she not only needs to protect Qingdi's personal safety, but also takes into account Qingdi's feelings.

Shangguan Yinuo in front of him was a bodyguard and killer carefully selected by his adoptive father. This was the most powerful figure in the Qinglong Gang. However, he gave up the position of the master, gave up the invitation from the Black Tiger Sect, and was willing to be a ninja hidden in the dark.

You should know that the Qinglong Gang is divided into five halls, and Hongtang, which is mainly entertainment venues, is in charge of most celebrities in northern Beijing. The official above the White Road has spent money like soil in various entertainment venues under Hongtang countless times. The master of Hongtang made countless officials crazy. This person is called Ye Laixiang!

The Heiyue Hall, which mainly deals with drugs, monopolizes 80% of drug transactions in northern Beijing, either taking direct actions or receiving commissions from it. At the entrance of the Five Great Halls, Heiyue Hall is the most profitable place. The hall leader Heilong is clearly distinguished by people. His superb gun technique, I don’t know how many heroes he killed, and he is also called the King of Hell.

Lan Qiantang, which is mainly based on the gambling industry, almost occupies all casinos in northern Beijing. Here, there are many gambling gods. Gambling masters in major cities, and even some gambling kings abroad, will be famous for their reasons. Because Lan Qiantang has a hall master who has never lost, Qianfei! His gambling skills are elusive, and Qianfei's unique skills are also his code name among the Thousand Gates: Shadowless Hand!

Zisha Hall, which mainly divides the officialdom, basically does not show up in public because almost all the people in this Zisha Hall are assigned to the positions of major political key points. Unless there is a grand event in the Qinglong Gang, such as conquering a certain gang or opening a certain place, these people will surface, and they are all small fish and shrimps. Only Ximen Chao, the leader of the Qinglong Gang, can summon those big bosses.

The remaining hall is the largest hall under the Qinglong Gang. Its status is second only to the Qinglong Gang. It has the right to call on the other four halls and even holds the power of life and death. The reason is very simple. In this hall, all martial arts masters are not only responsible for protecting the safety and normal operation of the other four halls, but also determine the expansion of the strength of the Qinglong Gang. Here are all outlaws, and the name of the hall is: Qinglong Hall! The name of the hall master has resounded throughout the north of Beijing. Since he appeared in the martial arts world, he has never been defeated once in a martial arts world, and his name is: Shangguan Yinuo!

In front of me, this person was the head of Qinglong Hall, Shangguan Yinuo! In order to protect Qingdi, he gave up his right to call the wind and rain.

If a person has not experienced the importance of power and the hardships of climbing up step by step, he may never know the feeling of standing at the highest point and stepping on everything under his feet.

But once a person has everything, money, beauty, reputation, and status, how many people can give up? Are willing to be an invisible person who is not discovered? However, Shangguan Yinuo did it.

Ximen Chuxue looked at the once terrifying leader of Qinglong Hall, and felt very appreciative and admiration in her heart. This is the real man!

"Brother Shangguan, Xueer asked you, can you see what's going on here?"

"Miss, the young master will not leave my sight. Yinuo is only responsible for protecting the young master. Yinuo will not care about the unrelated things that have nothing to do with the young master."

"So, have you seen the fact that I healed Brother Qing just now?" Ximen Chuxue was so guilty that she was about to die of guilt. Sweat was already oozing out of her palms. If Brother Shangguan saw this, she would still be so embarrassing in the future. She would be so embarrassing.

"I'm sorry, Miss, Yinuo was not in the service area just now, so I didn't see anything." Shangguan Yinuo slapped the dust on the windbreaker and lowered his head and said, "In the morning, Yinuo received the order from the master to kill a person and came back. If it weren't for the lady calling me, Yinuo wouldn't know that the master had woken up."

"It's unlucky to fight and kill. Brother Shangguan should not kill people at any time in the future." Ximen Chuxue stared at Shangguan Yinuo and looked hard, trying to see from his face whether Shangguan Yinuo was lying, but he didn't see anything, because Shangguan Yinuo's face was covered by the hat.

Kill people for a day? Just let it go. You can kill dozens of people by farting your skills. You think I am a three-year-old child. Ximen Chuxue was angry, and she was very angry. Now that things are not recognized, do you still have to ask your adoptive father if he really let him kill? Doesn’t this mean you don’t tell me?

"Xue'er just asks casually," Ximen Chuxue said with a forced smile: "Brother Shangguan, Brother Qing has lost his memory now, and school is about to start. I hope you can protect him well. Xue'er is leaving first, bye!"

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