Gan!The gold master has a grudge against me?

"Yes, boss, I suspect it is him."

"I know, it's been so many years."

"Yes, it's a red flame."

"If it's really him, it's your son again who offended him."

……

Li Yunxiang was in the hospital when he woke up, and everything that happened last night was chaotically piled up in his mind.

Su Junzhu came to the bed with a complicated expression, inspected the miraculously healed wound on his body, and there was a hint of inquiry in his restless eyes, "Do you remember what happened last night?"

Li Yunxiang held his head that was so painful that it was about to explode, "How did I get here?"

"You were covered in fire at the time, and you couldn't get close at all. A masked person helped to send you here."

He grabbed the female doctor in front of him, "What about him?"

Su Junzhu looked worriedly at the anxious young man in front of him, "Can't you remember anything?"

Li Yunxiang got up and got out of bed, and walked away from the female doctor in front of him with a sullen face, "I'm sorry about what happened last night."

"Where are you going?"

Li Yunxiang stopped in front of the door, he had to go to the De Mansion anyway.

"You hurt the third son of the De family, and now you want to send him to your door?"

The person who had already reached the door suddenly stopped and turned around suddenly, "Did I really hurt him?"

Su Junzhu nodded in embarrassment, "Your body is covered with fire, and there seems to be a large red flame behind you. Mr. De San seems to be...not an ordinary person."

Li Yunxiang's lips were pursed white, his brows were almost knotted into a knot, he clenched his fists and stood on the spot for a moment of silence, before turning around and rushing out the door without saying a word.

"Hey, why did you come out?" Li Jinxiang hurried over when he received the call, and as soon as he arrived outside Zhenhai Temple, he bumped into a person rushing out in a hurry. It's okay."

"I am fine."

"Then where are you going in such a hurry?"

"Don't worry about it."

After Li Yunxiang finished speaking, he was about to look for his car, but when he looked up, he saw the motorcade driving towards the hospital on the mountain road in front of him, raising dust all the way, and how many people came.

Li Jinxiang took a closer look, "Dejia?"

Cars clearing the way rushed to the open space in front of the hospital one after another, and many bodyguards in black suits and leather shoes got off the car. Line up to meet some incredible big shot.

The first thing Li Yunxiang saw was the chief butler of the De Mansion. The butler thought he had forgotten him, and his eyes only stayed on him for a moment, before he turned around and opened the car door himself.

A tall, tall, majestic middle-aged man got out of the car, with an elegant and dignified windbreaker and top hat, full of style, and a golden dragon walking stick in his palm, which was dignified and dignified.

The eldest brother whispered nervously in his ear, "This... this is Boss De."

Leaning on a gilt cane, the man walked steadily and vigorously, and came to him step by step. There were not many traces of age on that sharp and well-maintained face. Wanting to be spotted by the chairman, the dream is to change from a crow to a phoenix overnight.

"I apologize to the young master on behalf of the dog. The young man is always frivolous. I ask the young master to forgive me for offending the young master. This time I offended the young master. These are not respectful. I hope the young master can hold his hand high and ignore the previous suspicions."

Li Jinxiang looked at the shiny box of gold and the black gold name card with the name of Dejia branded on it, and was so frightened that he was out of his wits, "Boss De...you are too much..."

Before the elder brother stammered and finished speaking, Li Yunxiang snapped the suitcase full of gold bars in the bodyguard's hand. He saw the killing intent in the father's eyes. However, there is one thing he knows very well. Please excuse the person who overshadows the sky in Donghai City to come here in person. Whether it is asking for guilt or apologizing, whether it is false or false, it can only show one thing. He must have hurt that person very badly. light.

Li Yunxiang knew that he didn't have time, and the people from the De family must have been ready to do something, maybe now, maybe tonight, no matter what, he had to see him, know that he was fine, and see that he was safe, even if he saw him die.

Li Jinxiang saw that his brother not only refused to give any face, but even pushed away the bodyguards blocking the road in front of Boss De, as if no one else got on the motorcycle and walked away. The rampage was like rushing to reincarnate.

He yelled out his throat but couldn't stop him. He took a peek at the boss's face, and cold sweat immediately broke out on his back, "Hehe... Boss De, sorry, sorry, my brother has a bad temper. I'm going to persuade him, I'm going to persuade him!"

The Dragon King returned to the car, looking solemnly at the black gold name card in his hand that had a corner swallowed by Mars.

"Boss, is that him?" Yasha stood beside the car worried.

"Maybe it's just an ordinary person with sudden powers, but maybe it's him."

"Life after life, it happens over and over again, why?"

"God's will, God's will cannot be violated, the law of heaven reincarnates, I have to do it, get rid of him before he is fully awake."

"It's been arranged, it's time for them to do it."

Li Jinxiang drove up to the fast-running person in front, "Don't be like this, boss Rende is so polite!"

Li Yunxiang looked at the person following him with a livid face, "What are you doing here? Go back!"

"Where are you going? Boss De has the final say in Donghai City. If you neglect Boss De, do you know what the consequences will be?"

"I'll say it again, go back!" Just as Li Yunxiang finished speaking, accompanied by the ear-piercing roar of the machinery, a huge black shadow suddenly loomed over the sky.

"Yunxiang!"

……

"I'm not surprised that their entire army was wiped out."

The moment before stepping into this office, the Third Prince of the Dragon King knew that his father had sent Ankang and Jellyfish. He subconsciously supported his burning right arm. He still hasn't figured out what happened to Li Yunxiang's sudden eruption last night. What kind of power.

Over the years, in order to control Donghai City, the De family has killed many people. Among those people, there are many who committed crimes, provoked order, and intended to rebel. The situation of the double evil spirits in the East China Sea.

Hearing the news of the failed assassination, Ao Bing was taken aback at first, and then secretly heaved a sigh of relief. At the time and occasion when he should not have spoken, he boldly took a step forward, "Father, even if he is a Troublesome characters with geniuses and abilities, I will clean up the things I provoked."

At least in this matter, he didn't want his father to intervene.

The Dragon King smiled lightly, extinguished the unfinished cigar in his hand, and with the smoke from his nose, let out a mocking snort, "Are you going to clean it up?"

The third prince of the Dragon King turned pale for a moment. Hearing the shocking sound of the golden dragon's walking stick hitting the floor, he felt more shame. He never told anyone that the contempt in his father's eyes was the most embarrassing thing in the group. Hurting fire, tormented by the invisible fire, he was forced to admit that he was incompetent, unbearable, mediocre, and weak, and he didn't even dare to ask, what kind of son do you want?

The dragon king gave a light blow without using any magic power, but his son still fell out hard like every time he was defenseless, like a useless mortal, kneeling on the ground and vomiting blood.

He reached out his hand to his frail and poor child with concern, but in the fearful eyes of the other party, he lifted him up angrily, showing him the old wound on his arm that had not healed for 3000 years.

"Father...he hurt you too?"

"Yes, he hurt me. I, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, have been injured for 3000 years, and the injury has not healed yet."

……

In one day, too many things happened. My eldest brother was lying unconscious in the hospital. Lao Li was so angry that he pointed at his nose and said that he was causing trouble and causing troubles.

First, those two powerful monsters, then the fire coming out of him again, and the ridiculous things that the masked man in the parking lot said to him.

What the hell is going on with all this.

"You are Nezha, Boss De is Donghai Dragon King Ao Guang, and his son is Dragon King Third Prince Ao Bing."

He doesn't believe a single word, so why can't he tell stories?

But... how to explain the fire on his body?How to explain the two supernatural killers sent by the German family?How can I explain the ability of Mr. De San to melt ice with his bare hands last night, and the dragon scale on his arm that was burned out by himself?

The De mansion is no different from the old days. When Li Yunxiang came, the concierge who was foaming at the mouth was still on duty. The concierge read the name card in his hand as usual, and yawned and gave him a supercilious look. Then he went back to the concierge to sleep, grumbling as usual.

There were no bodyguards in the hall, and no maids in the corridor. Li Yunxiang pushed open the heavy carved door and walked into the empty room.

The owner was sitting on the window sill of the bedroom with a bottle of foreign wine. The cuffs of his shirt were rolled up to his arms, exposing a large bloody wound on his forearm.

The motionless person by the window knew that someone was coming, or that he had been waiting for the person who should not appear but would appear. The master quietly looked at the shadow reflected on the window glass and never looked back.

Li Yunxiang took a step forward, trying to get closer, but before he could finish the step, a fierce and strong cold wind suddenly hit his chest like a huge boulder, and immediately threw him flying.

His back slammed against the white wall behind him, and the person who was sitting in front of the window without moving a muscle just now came to him in an instant. Li Yunxiang was pressed firmly against the wall, and he saw the sharp eyes that he had seen last night again. There is no match for the cold ice, the ice hangs in the mid-air with murderous aura and keeps struggling, the tip of the blade is aimed at his eyebrows, eyeballs, throat, and heart.

"Who the hell are you?" The master's pale and distorted face was filled with anger and confusion.

Li Yunxiang stared closely at the pair of eyes that were close at hand, and saw a helpless and hesitant self in his dark eyes. He grabbed the other's hand stuck under his jawbone, and at the moment when his neck was about to be wrung , blurted out and shouted hoarsely, "Who am I, other people don't know, don't you know!"

"Nah—Zha." Mr. Xiao Ao tentatively called out that name.

Li Yunxiang was stimulated, and the fire on his body was ablaze, and the crimson flames danced wildly all over his body, lighting up the whole room red, "Who are you, sir!"

Amidst the turbulent flames and the deathly silence in the room, the Third Prince of the Dragon King smiled slightly, "Then do you know who I am?"

Struggling with the out-of-control emotions was the out-of-control flames on his body. Li Yunxiang opened his red eyes angrily, and said the part of the truth he was only willing to accept, "The third son of the Dexing Group... is a leader in the business circle of Donghai City, A celebrity in the political circle, the number one male who never misses in the gossip."

Rapid breathing echoed in the turbulent chest, and the rapid breathing was mixed with the choking in his throat. Fate really knows how to joke. At the last moment, he was still tossing and turning for not knowing how to approach the person in front of him. When he woke up, he was separated by There is another 3000-year feud between them.

When Li Yunxiang came here, he was in a daze, never thinking about taking a step forward, life or death.

The third son of De is vigorous and resolute, and he has never been a soft-hearted character.

In the silent silence, the icicles hanging in mid-air turned into a stream of clear cold springs, slowly sweeping away the scorching flames on his body, the master slowly let go of his hand, and let the exhausted man in front of him run along the smooth wall. Limp on the ground.

Li Yunxiang supported the neck that had escaped from the restraint, looked up at the person who stopped halfway, and stretched out his arms without fear of death, "I can't get up, give me a hand, I'm weak, poor, I'm so unlucky."

Mr. Xiao Ao sneered, walked back and kicked him hard, put on the hand that was frozen in mid-air, he didn't want to use his arm to trigger the lingering flame of the wound, half of his body suddenly burned like fire.

Seeing this, Li Yunxiang didn't dare to pretend to be pitiful, he quickly got up from the ground, and held his injured hand.

Ao Bing raised his forearm, staring at the bloody wound on his arm and the broken scales under the flesh, trying to freeze the wound with power to relieve the pain, but before the accumulated frost on his hand covered the wound, the flames were the same as the previous few times. The sleepy skin and bones suddenly turned back, he suppressed the pain from his lips, put down the sleeves of his shirt, "Forget it."

Li Yunxiang stared at the dense cold sweat on his forehead, "Is there no other way?"

Mr. Xiao Ao went to the wine cabinet and opened a bottle of wine by himself, "You are here to die."

"If you die, you have to die to understand."

"Want to hear a story?"

Li Yunxiang knew instinctively that that would never be what he wanted to hear, but he still nodded, at least at this moment, Young Master De San knew who he was, "Do you have my wine?"

After the host poured his own wine, he glanced at the wine cabinet behind him, "Take it yourself."

The two sat on the windowsill, one on the left and the other on the right. They drank for half the night without saying a word. There was silence in the window, and there were thousands of lights outside the window.

Li Yunxiang was suffering in silence, and was afraid that the dawn would be too early, "Don't you want to tell a story? If you don't tell it tonight, even if you are in the mood to tell it tomorrow, I may not be able to listen to it."

"Do you know Donghai?"

"Yes, I see it every day."

Mr. Xiao Ao's suit was on his lap, and his hands that had no place to rest knocked down the empty wine bottle beside him. His alcohol-drunken voice was low and hoarse, "There is a dragon palace under the East China Sea. The Donghai City 3000 years ago is not what it is now." In this way, the Dragon King has a son who ranks third in the family. He is a white dragon. He is not as powerful as his father, nor as outstanding as his elder brother. However, Bailong helps his father to make clouds and rain every day, and he is conscientious and never makes mistakes. One day, the Dragon Palace suddenly shook for no reason, and even the palace swayed from side to side, as if the world was turned upside down. To investigate the situation. Yasha had been gone for a long time and did not come back. The Dragon Palace trembled even more violently. He wanted to send troops to sea, Bai Long was very careless, he heard that he was a baby, but he didn't take it to heart, he even thought that a child would not be worth mobilizing troops, and he wanted to share his father's worries, so he asked for his order to go..."

There is no need for Mr. De San to tell the rest of the story. Li Yunxiang has seen it countless times in his dreams. The baby was so confident in beating Yasha to death. He even made fun of the Dragon King in front of Bailong, threatening to capture the Dragon King. his skin.

3000 years ago, a stubborn rock who had just entered the world did not know what father and son were, and what blood relatives were.

The Dragon King Prince has no reason not to be angry, even if he is such an insignificant mortal like Li Yunxiang, if someone says something wrong to his old Li in person, even if he is the king of heaven, he can pounce on him and play with his life.

"Shangxian protects his apprentice, saying that this is the number of days, and even instigated his disciple to rob and kill the Dragon King outside the Nantian Gate, causing the Dragon King to be seriously injured, and the dragon clan in the East China Sea is disgraced. 3000 years have passed, and the story has been passed down from generation to generation. The world pity him and return his father , cut the flesh to return the mother, hated the dragon clan for being too aggressive and hurting innocent people, in a battle of conferring gods, all the gods got their own place, only the white dragon whose bones were pulled out became a joke."

Li Yunxiang opened his mouth, but his throat was choked by the other party's eyes, and he couldn't say a word.

"Li Yunxiang, I used to say that killing you is easier than crushing an ant, but now I realize that I am the ant. Why don't you laugh, isn't it funny?"

"funny."

"You said, was he wrong?" President Xiao Ao suddenly looked up at him.

Before Li Yunxiang could utter the word "no", the person who asked the question had already shook his head and said to himself, "Wrong, he was wrong... In a world where the strong are respected, it is not enough." Being strong is the biggest mistake."

Li Yunxiang's heart was shocked, he could even hear the ray of true spirit from 3000 years ago laughing wildly above his head, so what if he killed Yasha, after killing Yasha, he could still kill the Dragon King Prince!So what if he killed the Dragon King Prince, the Dragon King of the East China Sea would still be beaten on his knees begging for mercy in front of the Nantian Gate!Even if he killed himself, the master would still cast spells to recreate a golden body for him!Let him act recklessly, turn around and become holy in the flesh, ascend to the sky in one step, enjoy all the offerings in the world, and spread his reputation forever!

enough!enough!enough!

He raised his head and drank half a bottle of spicy bitter wine to dispel the crazy and violent shadow in front of him.

Mr. De San let go of his collar, grabbed his left hand that was left empty, dragged him to the front, and led him to lean towards the cold steel bayonet on the back of his neck, "Didn't you ask me why my back is like this? Now, You knew already."

Li Yunxiang stared at the faint blood on the corner of his mouth with complicated eyes, and was suffering from the pain quietly, "Do...do you hurt?"

The person in front of him fixedly looked into his eyes, and it took him a long time to say two words slowly, "Forgot."

The wind imprisoned outside the window beat the windowpane violently, and the stars in the sky hid behind the clouds in groups, looking forward to the stagnation of time and the eternal night, but before you know it, the sky is still a little bit brighter.

The owner closed his eyes and leaned against the window, as if he was asleep. Li Yunxiang picked up the slipped suit and tried to cover him up.

The moment the person in front of him was approaching, he suddenly opened those fierce and fierce eyes. Nothing changed, but it seemed that he had changed. "Remember, from today onwards, the Dragon Clan of the East China Sea will never die with you."

"Does that include you too?" Li Yunxiang forced a smile and asked knowingly.

The man grasped the back of his neck with his slender and strong fingers, and pressed him to his face. His thin lips parted slightly, and he almost paused, "If I don't avenge this revenge, I will be the third prince of the Dragon King in vain."

"Ok, I will wait for you."