??612: Chapter 601
612: Chapter 601
“Bang!!” Suddenly, a loud noise ca from the door, and Song Yun’s face darkened as he exclaid, “Aunt, haven’t you learned to knock yet?”
“Ah, my dear nephew, co, let
see, how badly are you hurt!” A boisterous voice ca from outside the door, and the man who had appeared at the airport earlier showed up at the doorway, but this ti, his sunglasses had been removed, revealing a scar about ten centiters long, stretching from his forehead across his eyelid, all the way to his cheek.
“Tyrant!!” Qingluan lifted her head to look at the imposing man and gently spit out two words.
“Oh?
Who is this beautiful girl?
She knows the na I used back in the day!!
Tsk tsk tsk, damn, Song Yun, is this your wife?
Much better than my late wife!!” The Tyrant was originally storming over to check on Song Yun, but upon seeing Qingluan, his gaze fixated on her.
“Uh, Aunt, this is my woman, Qingluan.” Song Yun rubbed his head, slightly embarrassed.
“Holy crap, you lad have outdone yourself, back when I was abroad, although I also flirted with those impressive and beautiful noblewon, none could compare to this girl, I guess only the disciple of that old lady who never descends from Kunlun Mountain could possibly compete!!” The Tyrant held his chin, seriously sizing up Qingluan, completely forgetting his nephew was right beside him.
“Aunt, did you co to see ?” Song Yun said with a deadpan expression, “And…
Qingluan is the disciple of the Kunlun Saintess.”
“Ah??
Oh, oh, so that’s it, let’s drop the topic, sigh, look at my mory, getting old, I often forget things, Song Yun, tell , who hurt you?
I’ll get revenge for you!” The Tyrant said as he walked over to Song Yun’s bedside.
“Song Yun, co, let
check on you.” The Tyrant said as he sat down beside Song Yun and then stretched out his hand, “Give
your hand.”
Song Yun handed his hand over to the Tyrant, who grabbed it and then placed his fingers on Song Yun’s pulse.
“This…” The Tyrant frowned slightly, pondering for a mont before saying, “What’s this girl’s na again?”
Song Yun was completely speechless.
“Qingluan.” Qingluan was also a bit amused by the Tyrant’s randomness.
“Oh oh, Qingluan, that’s a good na; that old lady did know how to na.
But Qingluan, rember, in the path of Martial Arts, you may reach the peak, but don’t forget to look at the flowers beneath your feet sotis, flowers can also bring different opportunities.”
“Aunt, can you take
seriously?” Song Yun said plaintively.
“Ah, look at , I forgot again, really, I checked your pulse, and overall it’s stable, but you have so serious internal injuries and insufficient Qi, you need to properly rest and recover for a while!” The Tyrant spoke earnestly.
“Yeah, I know!” Song Yun nodded.
“Alright, tell your aunt, what happened?” The Tyrant looked into Song Yun’s eyes, “Who hurt you?
I don’t care if they’re dead, I’ll dig up their grave.”
“This, Aunt, it was because of so matters from those above.” Song Yun hesitated before saying.
“Above?” The Tyrant showed a displeased expression, “You are serving those people now?”
“It’s not like that, I just needed an identity to do so things I wanted to do,” Song Yun explained.
“Tell , how have you been doing lately?” The Tyrant asked.
Song Yun briefly shared what he had been up to since returning to the country, including the dark nature of the activities he had participated in at Sunan, and he told the Tyrant about it as well.
“Gulang?
Hmm, I’ve heard that na; back in Beijing, he was also a significant figure, a sha he beca complacent after going to the countryside.
I knew this guy was always up to sothing and let his martial skills go to waste.
Otherwise, with the skills he had over ten years ago, if he had kept up his training, he could have made it to the War God List by now!!” The Tyrant said and then looked at Song Yun, seriously saying, “If you want your Martial Arts to reach another peak, then you’d better leave all this miscellaneous stuff to your people; otherwise, you’ll never beco a true expert.”
“I understand!!” Song Yun nodded and then asked, “Aunt, you’ve been gone for so long, why did you suddenly show up now?”
“How can you speak like that?
It’s as if I was dead.
I’ve co to Sunan for so matters,” The Tyrant laughed, “and to see you, of course.”
“Oh?
What matter?” Song Yun asked.
“Looking for an old friend.” A rare hint of embarrassnt appeared on the Tyrant’s face.
“Ah, it must be a woman!!” Song Yun laughed.
“Of course, it’s a woman, I have no interest in n,” The Tyrant stated proudly.
“So, tell , which beauty is it?
I can send soone to look for her.”
“Well, I only know she’s traveling around Sunan, not exactly sure where, so you really need to help
find her, her na is Vermilion Bird.” The Tyrant said.
“Vermilion Bird?” Qingluan’s expression changed.
“Yes, how co, girl, do you know Vermilion Bird?” The Tyrant curiously asked.
“May I ask what you need Vermilion Bird for?” Qingluan inquired.
“Well, hehe, we had so old ties back then.
Since Mr.
Song’s aunt has been busy lately, I took the opportunity to sneak over to see her,” The Tyrant said sheepishly.
“Oh!
So, it’s like that.
Mr.
Song once told
if there was anyone in Sunan I couldn’t defeat, to find a woman nad Vermilion Bird!” Qingluan said, “When you like, I can take you to her.”
“That would be great; it’s been many years since I saw her, kinda miss her, hehe.” The Tyrant said and then looked at Song Yun, “From what you’re saying, you’re the big boss around here?”
“Well, I guess so.” Song Yun said modestly.
“Right, you need to rest, and that organization of yours, what’s it called?
Oh!
Shura Alliance, I’ll look after it for you,” The Tyrant said.
“Thank you so much, Aunt!” Song Yun said, “If possible, I hope you can help train so of my friends.”
“That’s no problem.” The Tyrant laughed, “I’ve been a rcenary for decades, never been a boss before, haha.” The Tyrant laughed heartily, his voice booming, causing Song Yun’s ears to ache a bit.
“So, I’ll call my n over and arrange everything for you, and then can I take you to find Vermilion Bird?” Song Yun tentatively asked.
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