On the road dozens of miles away from Chenjiagou, a middle-aged man was standing on the side of the road, holding on to the mountain wall on the side of the road with one hand. It was Guo Jian who had fled. At this time, Guo Jian's face was extremely pale, and he looked pale. The heavy fatigue was clearly visible on his face. Carrying his son Guo Miao's body of more than 200 kilograms and running for dozens of miles was too much for him, a master of the sixth level of Qi training.
"Dad, can't Chen Feng even beat you?" A fat young man next to him said with doubts, with two dried tears hanging on his face.
Guo Jian looked at his son with hatred, and said angrily: "Huh, it's all you little brat. It's not good to offend anyone, but you want to offend such a master. Do you know that if it hadn't been for that just now? People worry about the presence of so many people, maybe your life and mine will be lost,"
"Dad, let's forget about it," Guo Miao said with a trace of resentment on his face: "This time I lost my face to my grandma's house. If I don't get it back, I won't be able to eat."
"Pah," as soon as he finished speaking, there was another blood-red palm print on his face. Guo Jian was furious, pointing at Guo Miao's nose and yelling: "If you want to die, go ahead, I will treat you as such." I never gave birth to a son like you,"
Seeing his father speaking so resolutely, how could Guo Miao still not know the horror of Chen Feng? At that moment, he shrunk his neck and kept silent. From then on, he had given up the thought of revenge. He was not stupid, he could let himself grow old. He is definitely not someone he can afford to offend, even his father dare not offend him.
There was a sound of traffic on the road behind me. I looked up and vaguely saw a group of vans driving in the distance. They were members of the Xinglong Gang.
"They are here, you go back with them, I have other things to do," Guo Jian suddenly said mysteriously.
"Dad, where are you going," Guo Miao asked.
"Children, don't ask too much, this is not something you should know," Guo Miao said solemnly, then took a breath of energy, jumped up, ran towards the mountains after a few ups and downs, and disappeared without a trace.
"Dad leaves mysteriously for one day every month. Even my son refuses to tell me where he goes. Is there any secret?" Guo Miao looked at the direction in which his father disappeared, his eyes full of doubts: "But "Didn't dad just leave last week? It's only been a week, why did he leave mysteriously again? Could it be related to what happened today?"
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This is a deep mountain and old forest deep in Siming Mountain. Once here, human activities have long since disappeared, and only many birds and beasts thrive here.
But in such a place, a stone house stands deep in a forest, surrounded by dense ancient trees and lush leaves, which completely blocks the place. Even if it flies over, it will never be discovered. This stone house.
At this moment, in the woods, a figure quickly passed through. After a few ups and downs, he arrived in front of the stone house. This person was Guo Jian. At this moment, Guo Jian looked quite embarrassed, having been shuttling through the woods for a long time. , so that his body was contaminated with many dead leaves and weeds, and his hair had long been scraped into chaos by the branches. At this time, he was emitting steaming heat, which was the phenomenon of sweat being evaporated.
When he arrived at the door of the stone house, Guo Jian did not push the door open, but respectfully knelt down on the soil in front of the door, completely ignoring the moisture of the soil in the forest.
"Disciple Guo Jian, meet the master," Guo Jian's voice was trembling, but the respect in it was extremely strong.
After the sound, there seemed to be no movement inside the stone house. However, Guo Jian did not dare to be disrespectful at all. He still knelt upright and looked at the closed door of the stone house with his mouth closed.
Not long after, the wooden door of the stone house opened with a creak, and a young man stepped out and shouted to Guo Jian: "Junior brother, Master and Master let you in,"
The young man has a powerful appearance, and his two sword-shaped eyebrows make him look extremely resolute. What is even more peculiar is that this man is wearing a police uniform. From the shoulder straps, it can be seen that he is a police auxiliary. This man is no one else. But it was Liu Chen who launched a surprise attack on Chen Feng in the hospital.
"Thank you, senior brother." Guo Jian stood up, made a long bow to the young man, and said gratefully, "when did senior brother arrive?"
"I just arrived not long ago," Liu Chen chuckled, without any airs of a senior brother.
Then, Guo Jian lowered his head and carefully followed Liu Chen into the stone house.
As soon as he entered the stone house, Guo Jian felt two eyes falling on him. At that moment, he buried his head lower.
"Guo Jian, didn't you bring the jade last week? What happened to make you come all the way?" came an old voice, which made Guo Jian feel panic.
"Master, this disciple came here specifically to report something to you," Guo Jian lowered his head and said.
"Haha, even though you are my registered disciple, you don't have to be so restrained. Get up and speak," the old voice said.
Hearing this, Guo Jian finally raised his head and looked at a stone bed by the window.
On the stone bed, an old man and an old woman were sitting hunched on the bed. Their faces were wrinkled and they looked like they were dying, as if they were like a candle that was about to burn out and would be extinguished at any time.
However, Guo Jian did not dare to look down on these two old men at all. He clearly remembered that one morning a few years ago, when he came with the jade he had collected, he happened to encounter a group of outsiders who had escaped from the sky and the earth. There was a conflict between the two old men. At that time, his master, the extremely old man, killed the outsiders who could fly with swords with just a finger. Even the corpses were turned into powder. .
It was at that time that Guo Jiancai began to be in awe of these two old men from the bottom of his heart.
"Tell me, what is it that makes you so anxious?" the old man said with a smile, and there seemed to be a sense of urgency in his smile.
Guo Jian bowed and said: "Master, you asked me to pay attention to the sudden appearance of masters in Shan County. If they appear, I will report to you immediately. Today, the disciple discovered a person with great strength. In front of him, the disciple Not even a chance to resist,"
When he said this, Guo Jian seemed to be full of fear: "Fortunately, the senior did not make things difficult for me, and this disciple escaped with his life."
The old man pondered for a while, and after a while, he asked Guo Jian: "Have you ever found out where the other party came from?"
"The disciple came in a hurry and didn't find any clues. I only know that this man is from Chenjiagou and his name is Chen Feng."
"What, you said his name is Chen Feng," Liu Chen suddenly called out, his tone full of solemnity.
The old woman chuckled, looked at Liu Chen softly, and said softly: "Chen'er, where did Chen Feng come from to make you make such a fuss?"
The old woman's voice shocked Liu Chen and Guo Jian, and they both lowered their heads. It could still be vaguely seen that their cheeks were all red. There was no other reason for their behavior, it was entirely because of the old woman's voice. .
No one could have imagined that the voice of such an old woman would be as clear and moving as a silver bell, and the charm in her tone would go straight to their bones.
Taking a deep breath, Liu Chen finally calmed down and said quickly: "Master, Master, my disciple is here to report to you about a person, his name is also Chen Feng."