: 947 Ink parents
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Super Soldier King
- 步千帆
- 1895 characters
- 2021-02-03 06:13:59
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Those shurikens were made by Ye Qian early in the morning, and the logo of the family of the Ninja family was engraved on the face of the Ninja. As for the powder, it was the poison that was carefully developed by the poisonous wolf Liu Tianchen. It was completed under the guidance of Chiba Qinyin. It resembled the poison of the Jiahe ninja genre, but it was relatively more violent.
Ye Qian made such an arrangement, and the purpose was naturally to blame the death of the ministry of the ministry to the body of the Koga ninja. These two ninja martial arts struggles have been in existence for a long time, and this time it is so realistic and has to be trusted. No one would have thought that all this was done by himself. More importantly, if the service department is dying, the Iga ninja family will have no backbone, and those small families will inevitably become active. Once they are caught in civil strife, presumably the genius of the Ninja genius will also dismiss them, I am afraid I am too lazy to explain this matter? Even if it is an explanation, I am afraid that people from the Iga Ninja family will not listen. Under such circumstances, the people of the service department must deal with civil strife on the one hand and the genre of the Ninja on the other hand, which will inevitably make the situation of the island country more and more tense.
They all said that people will die and their words are good. The ministry of the ministry is still answering the question of Ye Qian. For whatever reason, no one knows, perhaps because of jealousy, or perhaps just gibberish to disturb Ye Qian’s line of sight. All in all, the name of South Africa suddenly burst out, so that Ye Qian some of the two monks could not touch the back.
"Munan? Who is Monan?" Li Wei said a little blankly. "What does this old boy suddenly say about such a name? It’s not that this old boy is dying and kind, and he has said the behind-the-scenes messenger. What?"
"Impossible." The breeze said, "How can he be so kind, I think he said it deliberately, the purpose is to disturb our sight. The name sounds like a Chinese, a Chinese, how could there be With such a great ability, the major organizations of the island countries have taken orders from him. It is obviously unrealistic."
"Not necessarily, I heard that Molong said that according to his investigation, this behind-the-scenes ambassador is indeed a Chinese, and also has a deep relationship with the ink guild. However, specifically, Molong has not investigated clearly. Ye Qian said.
"Munan, Molong." Feng Miao muttered two voices and said, "Boss, do you say that this Monan will have anything to do with Molong?"
"Yes, Mohan is the person of my ink guild." The voice fell, the door of the ancestral hall was pushed open, and an old man and Molong came in. Ye Qian turned around and smiled and nodded. Presumably, the other party is a disciple of Mingmo. Molong introduced: "Boss, this is the four-year-old Mr. Zhao Si Lao of the elders of our ink guild. Mr. Zhao Lao, this is what I mentioned to you, my brother, the leader of the wolf Ye Qian."
"Four Lord, hello." Ye Qian nodded slightly and cried.
Zhao Si is the grandfather of Molong, who is a generation of people. In the ink guild, he is also a figure of elders. Although Molong is now the guild giant they admit, but the "four masters" of Molong The name of Zhao did not feel that there was any fault or fear, but accepted it with pleasure. He can also afford this claim. Nodded, Zhao Si said: "I listened to Huangfu Qingtian who talked about you, a very good young man. Over the years, thank you for your care of the ink dragon, the ink guild is grateful."
"Four Lords don't say this, this is what I should do." Ye Qian said, "I am a brother with Molong. His business is my business. I can't say who cares. Who is not talking here? Place, we are talking back to the hotel, okay?"
"Okay." Zhao nodded four times and said, "Molong, you go out and say, let them go back first, and each busy, nothing happens, and it will inevitably cause other people's doubts."
Molong responded and turned and went out. Ye Qian stepped forward and said: "Four Lord, please ask first."
Zhao Si nodded with satisfaction and said: "I used to say that the old man of Huangfu Qingtian has no vision. Now it seems that I am wrong. This old man finally found a piece of jade. Young people, your future achievements are limitless. ""
"Four Masters have won the prize, and you will need to hide and carry it later." Ye Qian said.
"I am carrying a fart, I have no right and no power, but it is a bad old man. Young people don't be too modest, otherwise it will be a little fake, it is easy for people to misunderstand." Zhao Si said, "I still like that kind of straight. The person, your kid can't say anything flattering, I don't like listening. With me, you just want to be free, just say what you want to say, don't worry."
"Four Masters is teaching." Ye Qian said with a slight smile. Although Zhao Si’s attitude seems to be somewhat arrogant, but Ye Qian also sees these is his true words. Perhaps the old man’s tone of expression is not good enough to make people feel easy to get along with.
The ancestral hall did not clean up, completely retaining the original taste, but only a little bit of hand and foot, it is easier for people to misunderstand that this action is really what the Jiahe ninja genre did. Zhao Si gave some opinions. Although the old man opened a small restaurant in Chinatown, he lived happily, but he still knew these things about the island nation. Since the civil strife of the ink guild, Zhao Si has come to the island country, and it has been more than 20 years. It is a local snake.
Back in the hotel, everyone sat down in the living room. Ye Qian personally gave Zhao Si a cup of tea to express his respect. In any case, Zhao Si is also a giant of the ink guild. It is a veteran and a disciple of Mingmo. In the future, it must be a great help for Molong. I believe that in the process of regaining the position of the giant, Molong will certainly be able to To a critical role. Therefore, Ye Qian could not slow him down.
Zhao Si is also accepting frankly, without the temptation of humiliation. Often, those who are not in a high position and whose rights are not too small will have the kind of sentimental expression. They are not as arrogant as their own people, and they are charming in front of their own incompetent people. Really reached a certain position, instead of paying attention to these.
Feng Wei, Li Wei and Wu Huanfeng both left and did not stay in the hotel. When I left the ancestral hall, I went back to my hotel where I lived. For that reason, if there are too many people, the goal will be great and easy to be discovered.
"Four Lord, when you were in the ancestral hall, you seem to know the man of Monan. Who is he? Who is the ink guild?" Ye Qian asked.
"Munan is my uncle." Molong said.
Ye Qian couldn't help but look at Zhao Si. The latter nodded and said: "Yes, Monan is the second son of Mofeng, the former giant of the ink guild, and the most outstanding young man in the guild. When your father Ye Zhengran swayed the rivers and lakes, the only Your father has only one man in the war. Only 20 years ago, the ink squad broke out in civil strife. The disciples of Mingmo disciples and dark inks produced fierce confrontation because of different opinions. Extinguished. Monan died in that battle. I didn't expect him to live in the world, but he also came to the island."
After returning to Ye Family, Ye Qian has always heard how his father is so powerful, how is it above the rivers and lakes, how is it how to make the rivers and lakes. In Ye Qian’s heart, he almost imagined his father as an unbeaten of war. Today, he even heard that Monan was the only one who could fight his father. This inevitably reminds him of the powerful role of Monan. However, Ye Qian does not understand. If Mohan really lives in the world, his biggest enemy should be those who are dark ink, and Du Fuwei is right. Why do you do it yourself? Why do you want to work on the entire Chinese ancient martial arts world?
"What happened in the past?" Ye Qian asked.
Deeply sighed, Zhao Si said: "The ink has seven laws, non-attack, use, love, common, self-cultivation, noble, and obedient. This is a strict rule that every inker must obey. There are three kinds of inks, such as the ink man, the ink, the ink maker. The ink man is a martial artist. He can use force to help the weak, and can also protect the ink guild from being safe and sound. The ink is a writer, good at writing ghosts and fantasy. Like the ancient Pu Songling is actually the ink; and the blacksmith is the master of the Mohist technology, that is, the ancient scientist inventor. No matter which one must strictly abide by the rules of the ink, this is for each It is necessary for an ink person. However, with the changes of the times, the ink is also changing. The biggest difference between Ming ink and dark ink is that the way of doing things is different, but the purpose is to be a strong ink guild. Twenty years ago, the contradictions suddenly intensified, and the disciples of Mingmo and the disciples of the dark inks began a struggle. All along, the ink guilds were all ruled by the disciples of Mingmo, and they have been passed down from generation to generation by the descendants of the Moh family. Bit. But disciple of dark ink Service, the first to launch an attack, so that Mingmo disciples did not react at all. In the early stage of the struggle, the dark ink disciples took the upper hand, and the Mohist family was completely destroyed. The giant Mofeng was seriously injured, and the rest of the Mohist children were spared. Later, Mingmo disciples launched a counterattack, and the dark ink disciples defeated. But the Mofeng giant finally could not resist his own death and died. Before he died, he let Mingmo’s disciples give up the battle. We all know that this It is the giants who don’t want to be in the guild, because of this struggle, their strength is greatly damaged, and they give others a chance. Therefore, our disciples of Mingmo have announced their withdrawal from the ink guild. Some have left China for foreign countries, while others have gone abroad. China retired without asking the world, the fastest update
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