Lei Xiong was so funny: "Fussy, you still smile like me!"

"I'm not kidding, it's really like it!"

"That's because I'm with Mr. Zhao every day and am unintentionally affected."

"Boss, who is Menglan mentioned in the letter?"

"It's my master's wife, but unfortunately my master let it go."

Lei Xiong said, then stuffed the letter into the envelope. He touched a piece of cardboard at his tentacles and took it out and saw it. It was a family portrait of a person with four people on it. The two adults were the master and Lin Menglan, who were extremely similar, but the master looked much younger than now. The two leaned against each other, smiled sweetly, and held a baby in their arms. The card looked a bit old, but it was preserved quite well, which showed how deep the person who painted this painting was.

"Xiaojun, this matter has already become clear. Do you think I should continue to investigate?" Lei Xiong looked at the happy family and said softly.

Lu Xiaojun came over, took a look, and said, "Of course I have to check it, otherwise I will be wasted all my previous efforts?"

"No, since the master has let it go, I will let it go."

In the evening, Lei Xiong finally breathed a sigh of relief after describing the last page of "Qingxia Full Score".

The next day he was resting, and he was too tired during this period, and when he got up, he was already in the peak of his life. He quickly got up, took the bus in a normal manner, and came to the vicinity of Yanjia Village. He went up the mountain along the path and saw a few faint blue smoke coming from Yanwu's chimney from afar. He thought that someone at home was cooking lunch.

He stopped next to the vegetable field, because he could vaguely see a man in front of Menglan's tomb through the grass and trees.

He wanted to wait for that man to go away, return the "Qingxia Full Score" back, and then leave immediately.

Before he could finish his thoughts, a voice sounded: "Boy, you are finally here!"

He was quite familiar with this voice. It was Yan Haifu, but he no longer had the slightest harmony of the past, and his tone was filled with a shrill hatred.

As he spoke, Yan Haifu had already stepped on the grass and ran straight towards Lei Xiong.

Lei Xiong said: "It seems that we are tacit. Since you know it is me, you should also think that what I know is not just this book."

Yan Haifu's palms turned into shadows, and he hurriedly covered Lei Xiong's head and face.

Lei Xiong was shocked. He had seen the palm techniques he had ever seen before, whether in Chishan or in "Qingxia Full Score". However, he had never seen the palm that could practice to such a level.

In addition to surprise, there is also indescribable joy and envy.

"Boy, take it!"

Just as Lei Xiong was in a daze, the palm wind had already passed by his face. With a severe pain with a sensation of squeeze, he involuntarily took two steps back and quickly instinctively used the Thousand-Kim Pendant before he could barely stand firm.

Yan Haifu bullied him and then poked his chest with another move. Lei Xiong didn't make a move, but just turned his body slightly to avoid it and asked, "Who are you? What is your relationship with Wang Likun and Lin Menglan?"

"You are not qualified to ask me, if it weren't for me, you would have died in this messy grave."

Yan Haifu answered, but his hands and feet did not stop, and his moves continued to change. In Lei Xiong's opinion, he was extremely familiar with every move, obviously from "Qingxia Full Score". Although it was exactly the same as the martial arts of Chishan School, it was obviously more clever.

Since Lei Xiong learned "Qingxia Full Score", he has practiced every day and felt that his skills have improved a lot. Today, he saw Yan Haifu use it with his own eyes, which was a big eye-opener, so he was not in a hurry to help him.

Yan Haifu naturally saw his thoughts and said, "Although you have good light skills, you are disdainful of your moves."

Lei Xiong said: "I've seen it a long time ago, but what you used today is a bit different from what you used to fight Ke Dalong that day. It seems that you are hiding very much."

Yan Haifu was shocked to see that although he did not make any moves, he could predict the enemy's initiative at every move he made, and his martial arts cultivation had improved a lot more than before. He snorted angrily and said:

"Boy, what do you know?"

Lei Xiong raised the book, and the thick book was thrown into the air with a thud and landed steadily in front of Yan Haifu.

Yan Haifu reached out and grabbed the book in his hand. A photo flew out of the page. Yan Haifu tilted his body sideways, clamped his fingers with one finger, gently clamped the photo like a treasure, put it in front of his eyes and looked at it, and then put it back into the book.

Only then did Lei Xiong notice that since he promised his conditions at his house last time, he hadn't seen him for a while. He was so old that he looked so fast, haggard and withered, with deep wrinkles on his forehead and a irritable expression, which was completely different from his previous gentleness and kindness.

Lei Xiong sneered: "What an infatuated old man!"

Yan Haifu's forehead burst into blue veins and said, "Shut up!"

Before he finished speaking, he used a move. This move was extremely fast, and Lei Xiong hurriedly resisted.

Lei Xiong knew that in Chishan martial arts, this move was "sweet rains all over the place". In "The Complete Score of Qingxia", it was called "sweet rains all over the place". Although the meaning was the same, the literals were a bit vague.

Although Yan Haifu made it pure and mature, Lei Xiong easily resolved it through his familiarity with "Qingxia Full Score".

After several more tricks, the two sides were incomparable and difficult to distinguish.

"Boy, why can't you get along with me if you don't want to save your life?"

"I have a clear distinction between grudges and grudges, and I don't mean to be unable to get over you. You are Ke Dalong's master, but he is the notorious big devil. If you protect him and escape, I can't pass this level."

"What a stubborn boy, I really know a lot."

"I also know that Lin Menglan's husband is my master and Yan Wu's biological mother. You covet her beauty and killed her."

Lei Xiong could not determine the last sentence, but he just said it with tentative tentativeness based on his own speculation.

Unexpectedly, when Yan Haifu heard this, he felt like he was torn to the pain point and became hysterically manic.

His moves became more and more messy and were completely incompetent. Lei Xiong just made a quick move and forced him to take a few steps back. In the end, he finally got lost and staggered a few times, falling into the grass.

Lei Xiong felt helpless and said, "Grandpa Yan, I am grateful for your life-saving grace, but I must not let Ke Dalong go. It is precisely because of this that I accidentally learned about you."

Yan Haifu panted and said, "What do you want?"

Lei Xiong said: "I just want to track down Ke Dalong's traces. You are his master, and you may not not know."

"It's just because of this?"

Yan Haifu was full of suspicion.

Lei Xiong sighed and said, "I don't want to dig into other things, let it go!"

Yan Haifu smiled and said, "It's okay, that poisonous dragon wrote a letter to me yesterday. Come here and help me up."

Lei Xiong took a step forward, stretched out his hands, and was about to grab his armpits, suddenly he felt a flash of white light in front of him, and he quickly jumped to the side. But in just a moment, the sharp blade had already cut through his sleeves. Before he could feel pain, the bright red blood had flowed out of the broken clothes. It can be seen that the knife was quite sharp. If he hadn't reacted very quickly, he would have been afraid that one hand would keep falling off and a layer of flesh would have been cut off.

Lei Xiong said: "You really think I am a three-year-old child, how could you easily be fooled?"

Yan Haifu stabbed him again. Lei Xiong did not care about the pain in his right hand, and gritted his teeth without any hesitation. He attacked and defended, and the two of them fought together again.

Although Lei Xiong is unarmed, he has a deep foundation and is stable in body and mind. After dozens of moves, he has already gained the upper hand.

Although Yan Haifu was old, his mind was already in chaos. After a little bit of a problem, his fingers numbed, and the knife was snatched by Lei Xiong.

Yan Haifu said decadently: "The next wave of the Yangtze River pushes the previous wave. Today I am defeated by your hands, but I want to die."

Lei Xiong looked at the blade and said, "What a sharp blade. If you want me to go to jail, I'm not that stupid."

A big black dog rushed over with a "swoosh". Subaru raised his head and shouted at Lei Xiong. He seemed to be going to attack after his master ordered.

It turned out that Xiao Hei, who was human, came to protect his master, and now he has grown into a big dog. Seeing that Yan Haifu had no sign, it circled around Yan Haifu and was still screaming.

Yan Haifu said: "Beast, why are you here?"

Xiao Hei called to the side of the road a few times. The two turned their heads and saw Yan Wu walking towards this side lightly.

"Put down the knife, I don't allow you to hurt my grandfather!"

Yan Wu saw a scene and screamed in surprise.

Lei Xiong said: "Yan Wu, you misunderstood, I didn't..."

Yan Wu grabbed his knife and said, "You dare to hurt my grandfather, I will die with you!"

Lei Xiong endured the pain and said, "Don't be excited, listen to me."

Xiao Hei licked the blood at Lei Xiong's feet and screamed uneasily.

Yan Wu lowered her head and saw blood flowing down from Lei Xiong's hand, and her tone eased: "What's going on?"

Yan Haifu said: "Granddaughter, why don't you leave? Never ignore this foreigner."

Yan Wu took off the scarf on her neck, bandaged Lei Xiong's hand, and asked, "Why are you fighting?"

Lei Xiong pointed to the "Qingxia Full Score" in Yan Haifu's hand and said, "You know, I came to return the book and happened to meet your grandfather. Why did the fight start? Haha, I can't explain it clearly."

Yan Wu said calmly: "I can foresee that there must be an unsolved mystery in me. I want to know, but I am afraid of knowing it. After calm thinking, I think I must know that I have the right to know. Grandpa, please tell me who Menglan is and who am I?"

Yan Haifu said: "Silly child, you are my granddaughter!"

Yan Wu pulled him to the tombstone facing Menglan, and whispered but firmly: "Is it true? I want you to say it in front of her."
Chapter completed!