It can be said that if my father was a descendant of Zhu Youlang, he would be the veritable uncrowned king of Kokang.

Even the Kokang military government maintained awe of him.

My father not only owns his own army, but also can call on the special zone's army at critical moments.

After listening to Zhao Lei's introduction, Ye Qing lit a cigarette and took a deep breath.

Sister Mu, who is occupied by the three siblings of Jinghu, is Kokang to the east, and is only a few dozen kilometers away from the old street market.

Jihu has a well-equipped reinforcement camp in his hands, but even so, they did not avenge their parents...

It’s not that I dare not, but that I can’t do it.

Just like in China, I knew that the culprit was my father, but I couldn't catch this person.

The old dad in the old street market is like a demon. He knows that he is wandering in the old street, but he can only hear his legend.

Perhaps, Zhao Lei and the others' speculation is true. He is hiding in the horse gang remotely controls the old street market and is a two-faced man.

In front of Ye Qing's eyes, Erguotou's sinister eyes appeared again...

"Suppose that the father was the one who attacked and transported the original stone horse gang that year, and the purpose was the treasure map in Chen Juncai's hands." Ye Qing carefully considered the words: "But even if Chen Juncai got Zhu Youlang's treasure map back then, he

I will only tell the most trustworthy people. And my master is one of them.”

Zhao Lei nodded: "Looking for clues from the people you trusted by your master and Chen Juncai back then is the most likely to determine your father's identity. I even suspect that your master is acquainted with three siblings, because he is united in the same hatred of the enemy."

The enemy is a friend, and the master plays this trick very smoothly.

"There is no suspicion at all by the horse-branch Erguotou."

"He is a native of Teng Chong. He was a Taoist master when he was young and learned Bajiquan. Later, he joined the horse gang and became a disciple of horse gang." Zhao Lei said slowly: "It took him several years to become the main player of the horse gang. However, he

It was ten years ago that the second brother Guotou succeeded him after he died of illness."

"That is, he was not involved in the matter back then."

Zhao Lei nodded affirmatively: "Based on age, even if he joined the horse gang, he was just an ordinary disciple, not even a depot."

Ye Qing took a sip of cigarette: "Now let's summarize my father's identity. His surname is Zhu, and his bloodline in the Southern Ming royal family. He may be Ma Qianli's brother-in-law, Chen Juncai and my master's acquaintance, and even a friend."

"For the Kokang drug lord, dozens of casinos in Laojie actually controlled the people. They not only had a killer organization, but also three unknown armies."

"My father has three sons and one daughter. His three sons are unknown. He controls the army. One daughter is Miaomiaodan, who controls the finance and the killer organization."

"It is suspected that the culprit of the horse gang that attacked and transported jadeite rough stones."

"The planner of the suspected fake loan fraud case!"

"The enemy of the three siblings of the cunning tiger!" Ye Qing added: "But perhaps my dad didn't know that among his enemies, there were the three siblings of the cunning tiger."

"How do you say this!"

"The White Fox once said that his father owed gambling debts, and his father sent someone to catch her and traffic fake gold. The three brothers and sisters rose up to resist, and then they killed the thug who forced them and fled to Sister Mu."

Ye Qing pondered: "But I think people like Dad, who are full of blood, will not take such trivial things to heart at all. Or, these are all done by his subordinates, and Dad may not be aware of them.

"

Zhao Lei nodded. This kind of thing that forced a good person to be a thief is not uncommon in a chaotic place like the old street: "The three brothers and sisters of Jinghu did a good job of keeping confidentiality, otherwise, even if Jinghu had an army in his hands, Dad

It would be easy to kill them."

Ye Qing gritted his teeth. Now he understood that the white fox had no reservations about him. Even if he gave him his most precious things, he would not be willing to go back to Kyoto with him. In fact, he didn't want him to get involved in this incident.

A battle of revenge without hope of victory.

Outside the border line, a small mountain village of ten miles,

In the stilt house, Miaomiaodan sat on a chair covered with tiger skin, drinking red wine one by one.

Suddenly, the cat hurriedly walked in and whispered: "Miss, the old dog is back. Do you want to see him now?"

A cold light flashed in Miaomiaodan's charming eyes: "Nonsense, I haven't slept so late, I'm just waiting for him!"

"I understand, Miss!" The cat was so scared that he felt cold in his heart. He quickly lowered his head and retreated. After a while, there was a sound of footsteps on the wooden stairs. Although it was rapid, the sound was very small.

The old dog stood at the door, tidied up his dirty suit, and tried to make himself look cleaner.

"Stop rubbing, it will be dirty even if you organize it!" The wonderful voice of Miaomiao Dan sounded, like a rolling ball in the jade plate, crisp and pleasant.

"When I meet the eldest lady, there is no etiquette that should be left out at all." The old dog walked in, and his eyes naturally fell on Miaomiaodan.

A head of beautiful hair is casually spread on the shoulders, the broken face is natural, the deep eyes and small nose are just right on the cherry lips. The figure is tall, the curves are undulating, the place where it should be protruding, the

The place is upright

Especially her pair of charming eyes, as if a look, action, and smile can make people dizzy and be called a peerless beauty.

Miaomiaodan smiled: "Old dog, you look at me like this every time you meet, and you are not afraid that I will dig out your eyes."

The old dog's beastly eyes fell on her towering chest and laughed: "The eldest lady is reluctant to let it go, destroying an obedient and capable dog."

"How is the matter going?"

The old dog withdrew his gambler and said seriously: "This young man named Ye Qing is a rare genius of gambling stones in a century. He could see through the piece of Mowanji Emperor's material that is made of green on the skin."

"So, he didn't bet!"

"I bet, but he bet on the yellow sandpie of Damakan." The old dog breathed a sigh of relief: "And he bet on the rare Red Fei of Damakan."

"How much is it worth!" Miaomiao Dan didn't know how precious this rare red jade was, so he asked anxiously.

"He seemed to have guessed our origin and refused to bargain in front of us!" Lao Gou said slowly: "After the Hong Fei was opened, he would directly knock us away."

"I'm afraid you will rob you!" Miaomiaodan said in surprise.

"Yeah!" The old dog nodded: "He was very cautious and sent people to follow us all the time. We got on the boat and the person who followed us went back. And, the person who was following us was definitely a master, and he could make us notice that someone was following us.

, but he was unable to find his exact location.”
Chapter completed!