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Chapter 147 Who Are You (Part [-])

The top-quality rosin produced in South Germany is faintly burning. Does it come from the homeland or the enemy?And he is here, is it a house or a cage?

Yuan Cheng lay on his side on the cool couch, feeling sleepy.

In memory, have you ever dreamed of dawn?

never had.How can there be?

From time to time, I still dream of my father with blood on his face and his gray-haired grandpa, I still dream of playing with my elder brothers, and I still dream of my mother holding him in warm and loving hands and singing songs.

After becoming the number one scholar in South Germany, all that is exhausted is entertainment, hypocrisy and vigilance, and sleep seems to be just a form.After eating and drinking for three days and three nights, others were so sleepy that they couldn't keep their eyes open, but he still talked and laughed happily, and firmly grasped the rhythm he needed on the field.If he could close his eyes and rest his mind for two hours, that day's rest would be a luxury enough.

The 15-year-old champion, everyone calls him a child prodigy.child prodigy?Without hard work, even a child prodigy will only waste his talent and become an ordinary person in the end.He didn't know if he was a child prodigy, but he knew that Tenen Han never wasted even an hour.

Time, for him, seems to be always less than others.And after the person who saved him passed away, who around him was sincere to him?He bought everything around him with money, and the irony is that he has become something that can be measured by silver in the eyes of others.Loyalty, care and friendship, he can buy, but they are all vulnerable decorations.On the day he went to prison, every piece was crushed in front of his face, even the scum.Although he had never expected it, on such a day, he was smiling and felt disappointed in his heart.Thinking that among so many things that belong to me, at least one thing is real.

Ink purple?The most beautiful peony flower in Yuling.She said that she was from Yuling, and indeed her name belonged to Yuling.Now that Yuling has broken the country, will she harbor hatred for the country and family like him?Looking at the way she jumped over the wall, she really doesn't show any hatred, she seems to be quite content with this lively status quo.

"My lord, I have already left the north gate. According to your instructions, I did not continue to follow. However, it seems inappropriate not to remove the gate bolt. My lord's safety is our responsibility. This garden is very large, and it is easy to hide and guard. You need to be extremely careful. Leave one door open, it’s still the remote north gate, it’s really—” A tall and thin shadow was stuck on the snow-white tissue paper, with its head and neck slightly bent.

Yuan Cheng opened his eyes, a brilliance appeared inside, and he only said two words, "Keep it."

Shadow immediately complied very briefly.

"Those who want to take my life, will they stop because my door is closed?" For those people, what is the difference between a door and a wall?

The shadow didn't answer, but it was still sticking to it, without moving half an inch.

"Hua Yi." He still has something to ask.

"Young Master." From there, the shadow seemed to know that Yuan Cheng hadn't finished speaking.

"Were you by my side just now?" Mo Zi and another girl jumped off the wall just now.

Task.

"Then do you know why the other girl suddenly threw her away and jumped back behind the wall?" He was a little concerned.If it wasn't for Mo Zi's agility, I'm afraid that fall would not be light.

"..." Shadow was silent for a moment, "Because of me."

"Sure enough." He still guessed right.The other girl obviously jumped down with Mo Zi, she must know martial arts. "Seeing you as an expert, you retreated automatically?"

The shadow named Hua Yi hesitated but still told the truth, "She is my little junior sister."

"Since you are her senior brother, why did you run away when you saw you?" Oh?It turned out that it was not only him who happened to be there, but also Hua Yi.

"My master has always only accepted male disciples, but he accepted a female doll as a closed disciple. It's okay if he wants to teach, but he just said that he made a mistake and thought he was a boy. Who knew it was a female doll, so he refused to teach kung fu. Throw her to some of us who are seniors, and run away by myself. At that time, we were still playful, and the master's words were harsh, and sometimes he was impatient with her, so that she was terrified when she saw us." I haven't seen her in years, that girl's lightness kung fu has improved a lot, but her internal strength has not improved.

"Now you are getting closer, so why not strengthen your brother-sister relationship when you have time." It sounds like a few half-grown brats are bringing a little girl, and the little girl is probably being bullied a lot, no wonder they dare not give up. Jumped back.

"Hua Yi is here only to protect your son's safety." He obeyed the order and didn't care about other things.

"It's really not a likable personality, and your little junior sister must have avoided you because of this. Hua Yi, how old are you in your thirties?" Meeting an old acquaintance, Yuan Cheng's mood was unprecedentedly good, and he was in good spirits after a night of sleepless nights.

"..." Shadow shook, "Hua Yi and Young Master are the same age, four out of twenty."

"Then you are really old." Hua Yi was ordered to protect him since yesterday.

Shadow shook again, this time loudly.

"Have you ever married a wife?" It was almost dawn, and I was looking for someone to chat with.

"No." Not only is his personality unpleasant, but he also has a bad appearance, and he would frighten a child to cry with a serious face on weekdays.

"I see you don't like to talk." A person who asks and answers, unless it is about his duties.

"My mission is to use only a knife and a mouth." If you can avoid speaking, you can avoid it.

"Not really, your deputy is very good at talking." Is it because of his personality?few words

"So his knife is not as fast as mine." People who can talk can't hit.Suddenly remembering the nagging energy of the little junior sister at that time, all the senior brothers were silent, and she could still talk silly by herself.

"It can be seen." Like a shadow, it is easy to ignore the existence, but when something unexpected happens, Huayi's powerful aura is enough to make the other party terrified.He doesn't know martial arts, but he can feel an amazing fighting spirit. "If your little junior sister is the one who came to attack me, will you show mercy?"

"No." It is said that they are from the same school, and they have been studying together for a few years, so it is really not a deep brother-sister relationship.

To him, a girl who is half his strength and short in stature is an annoying burden.Every time it was his turn to take her, he didn't have a smile on his face.Of course, he is not usually silly and cheerful.However, on the day Xiaoyi left without saying goodbye, like his brothers, he felt angry at being betrayed by her.Anyway, after getting along for so long, even if they don't get along well, they still have fellowship.Walking away without saying a word is really not ignorant of the rules.The elder brother has always given Xiaoyi an admonition, that is, no one in the school is older than her.

To be honest, the moment he saw Xiaoyi jumping out, he was very frightened.It is very difficult for a person who thought he would never see it in this life to appear in such a way without warning.Xiaoyi jumped back into the wall suddenly, probably because he was frightened by his face at that time.

"Even Junior Sister, you can also raise a knife and drop it?" Really?Yuan Cheng didn't quite believe it.

"If the young master 'allows, I will save her life. Moreover, her martial arts is very poor, and she will not threaten the young master. I can hit her fainting point within twenty strokes, and make her unconscious for three days." When the clothes were noisy, the second senior brother invented this trick, and it has been used by everyone since then.However, he only practiced it and never used it on her.

This Chinese dress is honest and sincere, and it has a good heart and eyes, but it has a villainous face.Yuan Cheng smiled and said it was all right.The shadow immediately disappeared from above.I don't know if it made him ask too harshly, and it seemed that he couldn't wait to disappear.

Raising his hand, he held a pure white bead between his thumb and forefinger, which was a little purplish red due to his body temperature.I once thought that there would be nothing that really belonged to me, but I did.

This water purification pearl was originally the price he used in exchange for his life, but no matter what, he did not expect that Brother Mo from the smuggling boat actually gave it back to him with the "Pearl of Yujun".Before that, he had never done anything for her, except for his sincere friendship.But he didn't know that she would even return the Shuijingzhu she got to him just because of him.

If he is disfigured and handsome, he can still assume that she is interested in him.When he was young and proud to enter the officialdom, there were countless people who threw himself into his arms. The type of woman he was most annoying was the slimy and brainless one.However, at that time, his face was beyond recognition, his hands and feet were inflexible, and he was so poor that even he loathed him.And speaking with her, I can feel quite wise.Looking at her actions again, she really does not lose the straightforwardness of a man.She was probably blind if she wanted to have feelings for him.

Therefore, he can think that his life is more precious than a water purification pearl worth 20 yuan.For the first time, it was not that he used his power to give value to others, but others gave him value.

Mo Zi, if you look at it with his eyes that can see people's hearts, he should not expect him to repay the favor at all.She didn't expect him to repay her kindness, so should he take the initiative to repay this debt of favor?

Let him think.

"You don't know?" The pure gold fan blows, and the golden wind blows.

Sitting there, Mo Zi was dazzled by the golden young master on the main seat, and accidentally spilled a few drops from the cup in his hand.Facts have proved that whether it is a gold fan or a paper fan, the effect of blowing the wind is the same.

"Sister Mo, be careful." A cute face with a book boy's bun suddenly appeared, holding Mo Zi's hand with a smile.

"Brother Bailiang, thank you." Once born, twice acquainted.When they swirled in like the wind again, Mo Zi discovered that the twins were able to do light work.

"Sister Mo, I'm Qianliang." The book boy who helped her corrected her.

"Sister Mo, don't listen to him, I'm Qianliang." The one next to Young Master Jin retorted.

Mo Zi couldn't tell who was who, anyway, they were fighting to be Qianliang, which was probably the goal of lifelong struggle, so she smiled and nodded, ahhhh.

This is Young Master Jin's bank.

Coming out of Huang Mansion, no, Yuan Mansion, she didn't go to Wangqiu Tower, but went straight to the Gold and Silver Bank.Because, I can't figure it out, and I urgently need a certificate.

"I don't know." If she knew, why did she come to him specially to ask if the Shui Jingzhu had been taken away.In the end, when he came back, he asked this Young Master Jin to invite him in for tea.

"Take it away." Young Master Jin didn't seem to care, the tea lid jingled when it touched the tea bowl.

Why do you feel angry?

"Who took it?" Mo Zi asked more.

"Who else? Of course it is the number one good official." Good official?

He, Young Master Jin, was famous for being treacherous and cunning, but he didn't have the slightest advantage over that guy.

Chapter 147 Who Are You (Part [-])

Chapter 147 Who Are You?