Genesis Supreme

"You remember clearly. Back then, Zhuang Qiushui had just got married and inherited the position of Patriarch of the Canglan Zhuang Clan. He was full of vigor and lashed out at Fang Qiu. Who would have imagined that 21 years later, the Canglan Zhuang Clan, which was so prosperous back then, would disappear in thin air? , the whole family was convicted, alas..."

Hong An was silent for a while, he knew some things that even Hong Yu and Hong Lie didn't know, for example, these martial concubines implicated in the case of the Canglan Zhuang family this time, Mr. Hong really wanted to help, but he asked about the Baili Pavilion After the price, there was only a bitter sigh.

The Hong family is powerful, but they really don't have much money.

It's just that neither Hong Shengri nor he thought that the prodigal second grandson would end up with the old man's wish by mistake!

If not, Hong Yu might not be able to enter the house tonight with that convoy.

Of course, there is also the effect of Hong Lie's words, Hong Shengri finally decided to trust the second child once.

It's just that Hong Yu fulfilled the old man's wish by visiting brothels and gambling after all, which made old man Hong unhappy no matter what.

Hong An suddenly remembered, and hurriedly said: "My lord, Cang Lan has made a godly soldier with a strong armor, and even a dead soldier!"

The dead men of the Canglan Zhuang Clan are well-known on the east bank of the Mu River in the entire Qingyuan Continent. Although the Zhuang Clan has collapsed, those dead men hidden in the dark may not be wiped out. What if some of them slip through the net? Yu, sneaked into Daxia, and held a grudge against Hong Yu who bought them...

Hong Sheng said angrily, "It would be best for that little bastard to die!"

After a pause, he said again: "Let Hong Shen pay attention. In the recent period, apart from him, let Hong Yin and the others take turns to secretly protect the second child."

"Yes."

……

Zheng Xiangrong's eyes were shining, and he sat in the car touching his swollen cheeks and sneered.Although the cost was huge, the task assigned by Mr. He was finally completed.

The car arrived at the door of Zheng's house, but Zheng Xiangrong got down sneakily, and told the driver: "Go in by yourself, Lao Qi, follow me."

A confidant guard nodded and escorted Zheng Xiangrong, and the two blended into the darkness silently.

At the back door of another mansion in Xungui District, Zheng Xiangrong stepped forward and knocked on the door lightly. After a few simple words, Lao Qi was not qualified to enter, and Zheng Xiangrong was ushered in by the people inside.

"Brother Zheng is back, you have worked hard tonight!" On the steps at the gate of the courtyard, He Song stood facing the wind with a magnificent demeanor.

And the sincerity in his eyes made everyone feel warm when they saw it.

Zheng Xiangrong was agitated, and hurried forward a few steps to meet him: "What is the virtue of Xiangrong, the working son came out to greet him in person, and he was sincere and frightened."

He Song smiled slightly, took Zheng Xiangrong's arm kindly, and walked inside together: "Don't be polite to me, brother, you have been wronged."

Being called a brother by He Song, and being so concerned, Zheng Xiangrong's original grievances in his heart were swept away, and he felt a sense of kindness, and said generously: "I will die for you!"

He Song waved his hands sternly and said: "Old Zheng, don't say such unlucky words, our brothers will join hands to lay down a world in Wudu, let's enjoy together, no one is allowed to die first!"

Zheng Xiangrong was grateful: "Yes, Xiangrong was wrong!"

He Song just smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "Come on, let's go in and talk, brother."

After the two went in, the servants served tea without mentioning it, Zheng Xiangrong danced and told what happened tonight.In fact, Mr. He had already received the report, but he didn't interrupt Zheng Xiangrong and asked him to perform with all his might.

After Zheng Xiangrong finished speaking, He Song naturally encouraged him and discussed the future plan, Zheng Xiangrong got up to leave, and He Song personally sent him out of the small courtyard.Zheng Xiangrong was a little swayed when he walked.

When Zheng Xiangrong walked away, all the sincerity on He Song's face disappeared instantly, turning into a mocking indifference.

A black shadow approached him silently, and said contemptuously, "Idiot!"

He Song smiled faintly: "It's just a few casual calls to brother, which can make Zheng Xiangrong work hard, why not do it?"

Heiying said sincerely: "It's just not worth it for the son, such an idiot deserves to be called a brother by the son!"

As long as the goal can be achieved, He Song doesn't mind: "You go and arrange it, and keep an eye on the Baili family and the Hong family, especially the Hong family. I figured out that the underworld warriors of the Canglanzhuang family should have already rushed over." Arrived at Wudu."

Heiying admired him sincerely: "Master, you are wise! This trick of borrowing a knife to kill people is really brilliant! Baili's family and Ming Dao slayers are working together, this time Hong Yu will definitely die!"

The black shadow left quietly, and on the street outside the mansion, Zheng Xiangrong, who returned excitedly in the night, never expected that he would pretend to be a brother to Hong Yu, and he would also be called a brother to him by Mr. He.

Hong Yu has come to his senses, but Zheng Xiangrong is still covered in lies.

……

Han Ji wore a clean white gown, and an ice blue long skirt outside, with silver patterns embroidered on the edge of the long skirt, noble and cold, with a hint of determination on her beautiful face.

Her hands were tucked into the wide sleeves of the long skirt, and there was a golden hairpin hidden in her palm.Although it's not long, Han Ji is very confident that with her own strength, she can easily kill that bastard with just one blow!

But the premise is that that bastard must relax his vigilance and not use the seal to completely lose his strength.

She gritted her teeth, with endless pain in her eyes, thinking of the sudden disaster, her homeland being instantly engulfed in flames, and thinking of herself as the dignified young lady of the Zhuang family who would be reduced to a desperate fight for her innocence, her heart was so sore that she almost cried out.

But she was still stubborn and proud, and she closed her eyes tightly, not letting the weak tears flow out.

Hong Yu was notorious, even as far away as Canglan, Wu Ji had heard of this prodigal fool, but it was much better to serve one person than to be played by countless people in Baili Pavilion.Wu Ji also secretly sighed, this seems to be a kind of luck.

Han Ji's car was at the end, and she folded her hands in front of her chest. Even if she became a slave of Wu Ji, she still couldn't hide her bearing as a young lady of the family. The grace and beauty cultivated by the children of the aristocratic family since childhood.