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

"Sister, is it delicious?

"Well, it tastes better than soy milk"

"Sister, let's drink soy milk another day, one bowl at a time."

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

"What are you afraid of? There is a gangster brother at home. We are not short of money and we are not afraid of trouble."

"The foster father is Qingdi's father, not the eldest brother."

Damn it, I already knew it. Should I tell you that I have no amnesia? Tell you that I came from the Song Dynasty? If I told you, you still have to burn my bird's nest and crush the eggs, and I still live by it.

pinch!

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

"Much better, this feels so good. I think Wu Erlang was drunk for eighteen bowls, but it was just like this." Ximen Qing was extremely happy now. Since this beauty has a crush on him, she will definitely not be able to escape.%&*"; This world is too

Okay! Much better than the Song Dynasty.

Ximen Chuixue was so ashamed at this time. What was wrong with him? This was his Qing brother, and he had healed his injuries? And looking at Qing brother’s appearance, he was very satisfied. It seemed like he would have to practice more in the future.

Otherwise, you won’t be able to keep up with the trend.

"Brother Qing, the healing is over. You have a good rest. My sister is going down first. If you need anything, call Xiaocui. Don't be so cruel to her in the future."

"Since my sister is leaving, I won't send her away." Ximen Qing pretended to be in pain and continued: "I also have to take a rest. Sister, please go slowly."

Afterwards, Ximen Chui Xue covered his face and ran away. He kept thinking about Ximen Qing's Jiabao style. How powerful it was and why it felt like a stick. Thinking about it, he lightly stamped his foot and threw it away.

He's dead, am I in love with spring?

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

Wait, come in."

"Yes, Miss, Xiaocui knows what to do." Then, Xiaocui walked into the room quietly like a thief.i^

Ximen Chuixue looked around. At this time, there was no servant in the luxurious villa, but Ximen Chuixue was not worried, because there were many ninjas and some martial arts masters hiding secretly. It seemed that this place was ordinary, but if once

An accident happens, and experts appear out of nowhere.

It's over. They are hiding in the dark. Didn't they all see the scene where I healed Brother Qing just now? What should I do? If this is the case, how will they see people in the future? No, let me ask.

"Brother Shangguan, are you here?" Ximen Chuixue asked softly into the air; "Xue'er has something to ask me."

Well, a tall man wearing a bamboo hat and a windbreaker appeared out of nowhere, "Miss, Yinuo is here, is there anything you want to ask me?"

Ximen Chuixue took a beautiful look at Shangguan Yinuo and felt grateful. As a ninja, he has to blend into various places at all times. As Qingdi's bodyguard, he not only has to protect Qingdi's personal safety, but also take into account Qingdi's

Feel.

The Shangguan Yinuo in front of me was the bodyguard and killer carefully selected by his adoptive father. He was the most powerful figure in the Qinglong Gang. However, he gave up his position as the leader of the hall, gave up the invitation from the Black Tiger Clan, and was willing to be a hidden man.

Ninja in the dark.

You must know that the Qinglong Gang is divided into five major halls. The Hongtang, which is mainly an entertainment venue, is in charge of most of the celebrities in northern Beijing. Every official above the White Road has visited various entertainment venues under the Hongtang countless times.

He spends money like water, and the head of the Red Hall makes countless officials crazy. This person is called Tuberose!

The Heiyuetang, which mainly deals in drugs, monopolizes 80% of the drug trade in northern Beijing, either directly or taking a commission from it. At the entrance of the five major halls, Heiyuetang is the most profitable place.

The Lord Black Dragon has a clear sense of grudges and grievances. His superb marksmanship has killed countless heroes, so he is also known as the King of Hell Spear.

Lan Qian Tang, which mainly focuses on the gambling industry, occupies almost all the casinos in northern Beijing. Gambling gods gather here. Gambling masters from major cities and even some foreign gambling kings will come here for no other reason than Lan Qian Tang.

There is a hall master who has never lost, Qian Fei! His gambling skills are magical, and Qian Fei’s unique skill is also his code name among Qian Sect: Shadowless Hand!

The Zisha Hall, which mainly divides the officialdom, rarely shows up, because almost all the people in the Zisha Hall are assigned to major political positions, unless the Qinglong Gang has a grand event, such as conquering a certain gang, or doing business.

At a certain place, these talents will surface, and they are all small fish and shrimps, and those big guys can only be summoned by Ximen Chao, the leader of the Qinglong Gang.

The remaining gang is the largest gang under the Qinglong Gang. Its status is second only to the Qinglong Gang. It has the right to call on the other four gangs and even controls the power of life and death. The reason is very simple.

, all martial arts masters, are not only responsible for protecting the safety and normal operation of the other four halls, but also determine the strength expansion of the Qinglong Gang. Here, they are all desperadoes, and the name of the hall is: Qinglong Hall! The name of the hall master

It even resounded throughout the north of Beijing. Ever since he appeared in the world, he has never been defeated in martial arts, and his name is: Shangguan Yinuo!

In front of me, this person is none other than the master of Qinglong Hall, Shangguan Yinuo! In order to protect Qingdi, he gave up the right to control the wind and rain.

If a person has not personally experienced the importance of rights, and has not experienced the hardships of climbing up step by step, I am afraid he will never know what it means to stand at the highest point and trample everything under your feet.

taste.

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

Ximen Chuixue looked at the once-frightened Master of Qinglong Hall with great admiration and admiration in his heart. This is a real man!

"Brother Shangguan, Xueer asked you, can you see everything happening here?"

"Miss, the young master will not leave my sight. Yinuo is only responsible for protecting the young master. Yinuo will not take care of matters or people that have nothing to do with the young master."

"So, you also saw what I did to heal Brother Qing just now?" Ximen Chuixue felt extremely guilty at this time, and sweat was already oozing from her palms. If Brother Shangguan saw this, it would be very embarrassing for her to see others like this in the future.

Oh. It's embarrassing.

"I'm sorry, miss, Yinuo was not in the service area just now, so I didn't see anything." Shangguan Yinuo patted the dust on his windbreaker, lowered his head and said, "In the morning, Yinuo received the master's order and went to kill someone before he came back.

If the young lady hadn't called me, Yinuo wouldn't have known that the young master had woken up."

"It's unlucky to kill. From now on, Brother Shangguan, please don't kill people easily." Ximen Chuixue stared at Shangguan Yinuo and looked hard, trying to tell whether Shangguan Yinuo was lying from his face, but he saw nothing.

, because Shangguan Yinuo's face was completely covered by that bamboo hat.

Kill people for a day? Pull it off, you can kill dozens of people with just one fart, you think I am a three-year-old child. Ximen Chuixue is angry, and very angry. Now that people don't admit it, why do you still want to do it?

Go ask your adoptive father if he really asked him to kill someone? Doesn't this mean that you are asking for it?

"Xue'er is just asking casually," Ximen Chuixue said with a forced smile: "Brother Shangguan, Brother Qing has lost his memory now, and school will start soon. I hope you can protect him well. Xue'er will leave first, bye!"

A note to readers:
Chapter completed!