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Although Jiang Feng didn't feel any hostility or murderous aura from this person, for a master of this level, the aura can be hidden. Fighting, only fighting, in the fighting driven by survival instinct, can one detect the aura in a person's heart. original intention.

Therefore, when this person asked Jiang Feng's name, Jiang Feng shot with his sword without any hesitation.

"Little guy, I'm just asking for your name? Is it necessary to be so troublesome? You don't want to tell me, why don't you just say it clearly? I've never been in the habit of forcing others to go against me." Seeing Jiang Feng making a move, the middle-aged man laughed, Lifting his right arm, his two fingers snapped together and pinched towards the bloodthirsty sword that Jiang Feng had slashed.

"If you hold it so big, you're not afraid that two fingers will be cut off by me?" Jiang Feng said coldly, with sword energy gushing out.

"Hey, it's a little weird." The forceful sword energy made the middle-aged man frowned slightly, and made a sound. The two fingers he stretched out no longer went to Jia Jiangfeng's sword, but a flick of his fingers. Flick, bounce towards the tip of the sword.

This scene seemed to have passed for a long time, but from Jiang Feng's sword strike to the middle-aged man's response, and then to the middle-aged man's change of move halfway through, it actually happened in an instant.

"boom!"

A crisp sound came out, and the middle-aged man flicked two fingers on the bloodthirsty sword, and the bloodthirsty sword made a loud noise.

Jiang Feng retracted his sword, took a step back, looked at the middle-aged man and said, "How about taking another sword from me?"

"Alright." The middle-aged man nodded with a smile.

There was no fireworks in his expression, as if he agreed to Jiang Feng's request entirely because he was interested in Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng's sword attack just now is enough to confirm that this person has no malice towards him. Otherwise, the middle-aged man would not be able to understate him so lightly. Really fight Jiang Feng.But even though he was sure of this, Jiang Feng still wanted to try this person's depth.

"Then accept the move." Jiang Feng said in a low voice.

After the words fell, Jiang Feng cut open with a sword, and Qiu Shui shot with a sword.

"Your swordsmanship... well, it really is a bit weird." The middle-aged man's eyes lighted up slightly, thoughtful, but when he struck out, he was not slow.

Almost at the moment when Jiang Feng drew his sword, the middle-aged man made a move. His move was still simple, because it was simple and direct, and he turned his palm into a fist, and smashed it down brazenly.

"boom!"

The sword energy dissipated, Jiang Feng's figure flickered, and he took two steps back again, with a little more surprise in his eyes.

Because it was just to test this person, Jiang Feng Qiushui only used [-]% of his sword intent.

You know, when the red-faced old man fought in Rongbuk Monastery back then, when the red-faced old man attacked in anger, Qiushui Yijian with [-]% sword intent was able to block part of the red-faced old man's attack.

However, the punch of the middle-aged man completely blocked his sword. It is not difficult to judge that this man's strength is only higher than that of the red-faced old man.

"How much cultivation do you have now?" Jiang Feng put the bloodthirsty sword into the storage ring and asked slowly. He didn't intend to make another move. Two trials were enough. It is to test the strength of the middle-aged man, and it is a bit redundant to make a move.

"Not much, just the strength of Erjietian." The middle-aged man said lightly.

Second Tribulation Heaven cultivation base?

Jiang Feng pondered, and quickly compared this strength with the strongest men of the Three Tribulations Heaven he had met. Undoubtedly, there was one person that Jiang Feng could not see through for the time being, and that was Master Moyun.

But at this time, it can be judged that the red-faced old man should be at the level of Yijietian's cultivation base, and the Qu Lao I met in the underground black market should be almost at the same level as the red-faced old man, but at the level of Yijietian's cultivation base.As for Zenjia Liuli, it is almost at this level.

And just as Jiang Feng was pondering like this, the middle-aged man smiled, "Little guy, I obviously asked you first, but I have already answered one of your questions, but you haven't answered my question yet." Isn't that a bit unfair?"

"My name is Jiang Feng." Jiang Feng said at this time.

"Jiang Feng? Oh, the surname is Jiang." The middle-aged man read softly.

"Is there an explanation for this surname?" Jiang Feng asked suspiciously.

The middle-aged man smiled and said: "If there is a saying, there is some saying, if there is no, then there is no, Yanjing Jiang family, have you heard of it?"

Yanjing Jiang family?

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Jiang Feng was taken aback, and his face became strange for a while.

"Are you from the Jiang family?" Seeing the change in Jiang Feng's face, the middle-aged man asked.

"Yes, I'm from the Jiang family." Jiang Feng said slowly.

"Are you really from the Jiang family? Whose son? Jiang Jingyun or Jiang Hanyu's son?" The middle-aged man immediately asked again.

Jiang Feng frowned slightly. Listening to this person's speech, it was not a Yanjing accent, but a very rare accent. But listening to his words, it was clear that he had a certain understanding of the people and things of the Jiang family, which made Jiang Feng curious. After all, in Jiang Feng's memory, there was no impression of this person.

"Who are you?" Jiang Feng asked instead of answering his question.

However, the middle-aged man seemed to have not heard Jiang Feng's words, and suddenly sighed, and said, "No wonder when I saw you just now, I felt a little familiar, so you are from the Jiang family. If it's wrong, you are Jiang Hanyu's son, right?"

Having said that, the middle-aged man's complexion was slightly complicated, with a bit of reminiscence, and he said softly: "In a blink of an eye, it turns out that so many years have passed, and you have grown up so much. If you didn't mention it yourself, I can't even recognize you as a member of the Jiang family."

Jiang Feng was stunned. What did this person mean by this? Could it be that he had seen him when he was young?But if this is the case, why has no one in the Jiang family ever mentioned it?

Jiang Feng was puzzled, and wanted to ask again. The middle-aged man seemed to have seen Jiang Feng's thoughts, and said, "Although you are from the Jiang family, I have a good impression, but there are some things you want to ask, and I won't answer them." your."

Jiang Feng smiled bitterly and said, "Where does this goodwill come from?"

"From... um, no, what a cunning young man, I almost got tricked by you." The middle-aged man laughed and said, "But in general, you are pretty good, little guy. Such a little monster can be regarded as a blessing, but it is better to be careful in everything, I don't want such an interesting little guy like you to fall prematurely."

These words sounded inexplicable to Jiang Feng, and he had more doubts in his heart. Unfortunately, after the middle-aged man said this, he turned and left.

Jiang Feng looked at the back of this person leaving, thinking about what he had said, and then thinking about Jiang Hanyu, thinking of his mother who had never met, and secretly thinking, what is the relationship between the three? , I don't know if it is related.

It wasn't until the siren sounded that Jiang Feng came back to his senses. Jiang Feng knew that He Li should call the police. Mr. Ji died.

……

After Jiang Feng returned to Beijing, he went to Ye's house for the second time.

This time when I went to the Ye family, compared to the last time the Ye family was polite to him, the members of the Ye family were a little more close to him invisibly.

Jiang Feng thought to himself that the last time he stayed in Ye Qingxuan's boudoir was known by the Ye family. It is not difficult to imagine what would happen if a man and a widow were all in one room, and Ye Qingxuan was so beautiful and charming. woman.

Even though the entire Ye family had long regarded Jiang Feng as the son-in-law of the Ye family, some things hadn't been exposed in the past, and it was difficult to tell them clearly. Now that the last layer of film has been pierced, they naturally became closer to Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng accompanied Lu Xiuxiu and Ye Hao to chat for a while, then went to Mr. Ye's study to drink two cups of tea, and then went to Ye Qingxuan's room.

Ye Qingxuan's face was bright, and she looked like a happy little woman.

"Mom told you to stay and have dinner together at noon." Ye Qingxuan said to Jiang Feng.

"Okay." Jiang Feng replied.

"What do you want to eat? I'll cook for you later." Ye Qingxuan said.

"Just let the servants do it. You don't need to do things like cooking. Once or twice is fun, but three or four times is hard work." Jiang Feng pulled Ye Qingxuan and sat on his lap. , smiled.

"But, I think it's okay, and I don't think it's hard." Ye Qingxuan leaned her head on Jiang Feng's shoulder and said softly.

Jiang Feng hugged Ye Qingxuan's soft body, smelled the fragrance of her hair, and felt warm in his heart. He lowered his head and kissed Ye Qingxuan's hair, and said, "Qingxuan, let's get engaged."

The engagement matter, if there hadn't been some accident on Chen Siran's side, the matter should have been finalized when Jiang Feng returned to Beijing last time, and now that he brought it up again, it can be regarded as giving Ye Qingxuan an explanation on this matter.

"got engaged?"

Suddenly hearing these two words, Ye Qingxuan's delicate body froze slightly. She raised her head and looked at Jiang Feng in disbelief. She couldn't believe that Jiang Feng would say such a thing.

"Why, suddenly?" Jiang Feng asked.

"No...I...I..." Ye Qingxuan murmured, not knowing what to say. She had been waiting for Jiang Feng to speak, but Jiang Feng never said it. Now that Jiang Feng finally said it, she felt that she was dreaming.

"I am willing." Ye Qingxuan nodded vigorously and said firmly.

Jiang Feng smiled, reached out and touched Ye Qingxuan's face, and said, "We should get married directly, but I always feel that something is missing. When I confirm that matter, we will officially get married."

Jiang Feng said that something was missing, and it was naturally about his mother. Now, whether it was Jiang Hanyu or the middle-aged man he met that night, all the things about his mother revealed the tip of the iceberg. Jiang Feng Faintly felt that the whole matter might not take long before the truth should be revealed.