The Crazy Son-in-Law of the Female CEO

The sense of crisis was getting stronger and stronger, but Jiang Yiran stretched out his hand involuntarily, trying to catch the long knife that was slowly floating.

I know there must be something wrong, but I can't find out where the problem is. What kind of lethality can such a knife that is flying slowly have? If you use your eyes to see it, it is indeed not illusory, it is just a simple and unpretentious knife. long knife.

But fear gradually filled my heart, and all kinds of fears I had experienced before, dreamed about, and all kinds of fears surfaced in my heart one by one.

Jiang Yiran seemed to see Shen Muyan and a group of his confidante being hacked to death one by one by an old man in gray, and the blood flowed down to his feet.

He also saw a middle-aged man who looked somewhat similar to himself, and a gentle and beautiful woman, who were also chopped into pieces by the old man in gray clothes.

Suddenly the old man who was doing the murder looked back and saw that it was Gu Qinghe with white beard and hair, his two eyes were broken, and blood flowed all over his face.

At the same time, a cold feeling came from the neck.

Jiang Yiran's hair stood on end, and a great terror between life and death suddenly descended!
"Hahaha... how about my seventh sword technique of Gu Qinghe - the sword in the heart?"

"Can it compare to those so-called peerless sword techniques?... Hahaha!..."

The sense of fear suddenly subsided, and with a loud laugh, the scene in front of him changed.

I saw Gu Qinghe standing next to the magma pool, laughing loudly, his beard and eyebrows were burned, but he didn't care at all.

A pair of eyes are really like in the illusion, blood is flowing, the energy and spirit of the whole body are passing away at a rapid speed, and in a blink of an eye, it becomes a thin, withered person who is about to die.

It's just that the laughter didn't stop, and before Jiang Yiran could answer, he threw his body into the magma pool.

In the blink of an eye, it became a piece of fly ash, and there was nothing left.

On the platform and in the mine, it was as quiet as a dead zone, and even Jiang Yiran's breathing was slightly inaudible.

After a long while, Jiang Yiran came back to his senses, touched a shallow knife mark on his neck, and then looked at the long knife that fell under his feet at some point.

With a wry smile, he picked it up.

"Senior Heroic Spirit, walk slowly!... I am grateful for the grace of teaching the Dharma!"

As he spoke, he bowed deeply in the direction of the magma pool.

……

Yanhuangwei headquarters, in the combat command room.

Several old men wept again and again, choking up silently.

Even Su Yunze, who was the leader, had slightly red eyes, closed his eyes, and couldn't bear to look at his old friends.

How can I not be heartbroken, after all, they are comrades who once fought the world together, partners who rely on life and death, and life and death.

Gu Qinghe's talent is far superior to him, and in that generation, he is also a rare existence, but he is obsessed with sword skills and has not been able to improve his cultivation.

In that generation, Su Yunze was just a little brother who was cared for by everyone, and Gu Qinghe was the one who taught him the sword technique.

A hero in his first life, but ended up in such an end, it is really emotional.

He could only wave his hand desolately to let everyone retreat, leaving Su Yunze alone in the command room in a daze.

……

The next morning, when he woke up, Jiang Yiran, who was full of energy, had breakfast in Yanhuangwei's cafeteria, said hello to Yu Sanhu and Wu Ya, and went straight to the tarmac.

A beautiful figure came into view.

Seeing Yan Churuo waiting at the entrance early, Jiang Yiran couldn't help but blushed, looking at Yan Churuo hesitant to speak.

There was an awkward silence for a moment, but it was Yan Churuo who broke the silence first.

"I'll see you off!..."

Yan Churuo looked at Jiang Yiran steadfastly, with inexplicable expectation in his eyes, silently attacking Jiang Yiran, which made Jiang Yiran at a loss.

I just feel that this time is more dangerous than yesterday's battle, and if I am not good, I may have no peace.

Rub your arms to get rid of these inexplicable emotions.

"Chu Ruo, I..."

Jiang Yiran suddenly didn't know what to say, did he say that he was in a hurry to go back to Jinling to see Shen Muyan?

Jiang Yiran asked himself that his EQ was not so low yet!

But you can't lie, after all, Yan Churuo already guessed what he was going to do, otherwise he wouldn't have been waiting for him here early in the morning.

Looking at Jiang Yiran who was hesitant to speak, Yan Churuo's eyes were slightly red, and he smiled at himself, and put a cloak in his hand on Jiang Yiran.

"It's too cold in the helicopter..."

"take care!……"

While talking, like a little daughter-in-law seeing off her husband, she tied Jiang Yiran's cloak strap.

Suddenly, an inexplicable emotion surged into his heart, Jiang Yiran stretched out his arms out of nowhere, hugged Yan Churuo, and held him tightly in his arms.

This sudden hug made Yan Churuo stunned for a moment, then the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, with a kind of sweet happiness, he leaned against Jiang Yiran's chest, listening to his steady heartbeat, he became drunk before he knew it .

Jiang Yiran only hugged for a moment, then reorganized his words, bowed his head and said in Yan Churuo's ear: "Churuo! Wait for me to come back!..."

"Hmm! I know..."

Unexpectedly, Yan Churuo didn't ask anything, just pushed him away gently, and fastened the belt of the cloak.

"Go back quickly... Jinling still has a lot of things waiting for you to do!"

Jiang Yiran was deeply moved by Yan Churuo's understanding, but he couldn't make any promises, so he sighed secretly, turned his head and boarded the helicopter sent by Mr. Su.

Yesterday, Jiang Yiran returned to the camp with the members of the previous team who were tied up in the mine by Gu Qinghe and the others, directly to the Yanhuangwei headquarters.

At this stage, he doesn't plan to have too much contact with the aristocratic families here in Yanjing. After all, the matter in Dongjiang Province has not yet been resolved.

Jiang Yiran had indeed wiped out Bihai Villa, but this did not mean that he had accepted Jiangnan's influence. Now the top ten families in Jiangnan are still the king of Jiangnan, although they all know that this situation will not last long.

The whole of Jinling, and even the whole of Jiangnan are waiting for Jiang Yiran to go back and redistribute new spheres of influence.

But because of Jiang Yiran's running around, he almost circled Huaxia, and he just didn't return to Jinling.

Everyone, including the top ten families, couldn't help feeling agitated, just suffering in this uneasy environment.

Although Jiang Yiran also wanted to hang them out for a while on purpose, but it can't be too long, otherwise he doesn't know what's going to happen?
Of course, Jiang Yiran, who was sitting on the helicopter, didn't care about the emotions of those people at all. All he thought about was the woman who was waiting for him in Jinling...