akes are dry, crispy, and fragrant pastries coated with sesame seeds.As I was eating, I started to cry."Could it be that we just give up""Wouldn't it be even worse if we went back, and they looked dow...Chen Jian-sheng knelt down and smoothed Hong Jie's red hair with his hand. He inserted three incense sticks in front of them.

"Wait!" Hong Jie gritted her teeth and said fiercely, "I want to know one thing."

Jian Sheng Chen touched Hong Jie's forehead and smiled, "Didn't the big boss say that you don't need to know anything anymore Chen Houqin and this kid go first. As for those Sun brothers, they'll be here later."

"After all, we've met once. To be honest, I still have a little bit of feeling for you, but there's no way. You are from the north and I am from the south. We have different paths, so it's inevitable that we won't get along."

As he spoke, Chen Jian-sheng ripped open Hongjie's blouse, revealing the black bra she wore underneath.

Taking out a sharp dagger, Chen Jian Sheng lightly scraped across Hong Jie's skin with the tip of his blade.

Blood flowed out, and Hong Jie let out a stifled groan.

The old dwarf and the two middle-aged men stood aside, expressionless. They didn't speak, just stared.

"Don't kill Red Sister! You're all coming for me!" I struggled forward with all my might.

"Heh heh," Chen Jian Sheng retracted his dagger and glanced at me, "You're quite loyal, aren't you So Have you slept with this woman"

"Your mother!"

"Bang!"

"You little punk!" He slapped me hard.

"Spit!" I spat out a mouthful of blood, staring daggers at Chen Jian Sheng.

At this moment, Sister Hong sneered: "The descendants of Bai Chun Dian from the Eight Small Gates, they are such despicable scoundrels. Also," Sister Hong turned her head to look at the short dwarf old man and said word by word, "If I, Chen Hong, haven't guessed wrong, you are Su Qin's sword-bearer Xiao Zhe Tou, aren't you You are from the Changchun Society, how come You mixed with the tomb robbers from the Southern Faction Don't you fear losing your status!"

The old dwarf narrowed his eyes, looking at Hong Jie whose hands and feet were bound. He shook his head and said, "This young lady has sharp eyes. She knows about the Changchun Society and even remembers my name from when I was younger, Su Qin with a sword and a small braid... It's been over thirty years, I myself have almost forgotten that name," The old man looked up and muttered to himself, as if lost in thought.

Hong Jie said again: "In the third year of Hongwu, the Changchun Hui was established. There were over a thousand experts in Feng Shui, Daoism, Qian Men (Thousand Doors), Yi Men (Medicine Gate), and martial arts practitioners within the Hui. In 1938, Chang Baba Lao Ren, the master of Di Zhi Pao Quan (Earthly Branches Cannon Fist), took over as the head of the Hui, leading the four major gates and eight minor gates. At that time, underworld figures within the Hui had infiltrated all walks of life. The Hui's strength at that time had surpassed both the Bai Lian Jiao and the Tian Di Hui. After the 1970s, there were rumors circulating in the Jianghu (martial arts world) that the Changchun Hui had disbanded."

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“Red Sister sneered, “I knew it. Such a huge entity would just hide itself, how could it possibly disband!”

According to what Red Sister told me about the Changchun meeting, the dwarf old man looked very surprised. He exclaimed, "I didn't expect that this young girl would know so much."

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"That's an understatement!"

"My father's death! And Changchun Hui can't be separated from it!"

"Even if I, Chen Hong, die here today! I swear to heaven! As long as that person is still alive! I, Chen Hong, will definitely avenge my father!" Red Sister roared with blazing eyes and a ferocious expression.

"Sir, don't waste time talking to her, get started quickly," Chen Jian Sheng urged.

The old dwarf waved his hand to stop Chen Jian-sheng. He looked at Hong Jie calmly and asked, "Girl, I ask you, who is your father From what you said, it seems that the Changchun Society intentionally sheltered the murderer of your father"

Seeing the old man's nonchalant manner, Hong Jie's teeth chattered.

"Chen Xiaohēi! My father is Chen Xiaohēi!"

"Chen Xiaohēi" The old man frowned and thought for a long time before saying, "The Eight Eccentrics of Tianqiao.... Your father is Chen Xiaohēi, so your grandfather must be the coal-cart spectacles Chen from Beiping Yangqiao Bridge, right"

Hongjie lowered her head and said nothing, falling into a brief silence.

The old dwarf paced back and forth with his hands clasped behind his back, as if deep in thought.

Three minutes later, he turned and ordered, "Jian Sheng, this girl can't be killed. Temporarily restrain her, and when we finish our business and leave, let her go."

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"Let her go!" Chen Jian Sheng cried out in a hurry, "Elder! What do you mean! This woman is called Yi Ke Zhi, quite famous on the Northern School. Let her go! If she spreads the word... that's just asking for trouble for our Southern School!"

The old man turned his head to look at Chen Jian Sheng, his voice icy.

“That’s your own business, Jian Sheng. Remember this, we only teamed up this time because it was mutually beneficial, but that doesn’t mean we’re on the same side. I said no killing, and that means no killing. Jian Sheng, do you need me to say it again”

Although Mingming looked like a dwarf, barely over four feet tall, Chen Jian Sheng's face paled and sweat broke out on his forehead when he heard what he said.

With a thud, Chen Jian Sheng knelt on both knees.

"Jian Sheng acted impulsively. Please don't be angry, sir.

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"Once we're done with her, I'll let her go."

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"tree!She is that woman... the one from Changchun...Before this happened, Red Sister said she swallowed a gold finger. She would be controlled mentally after hearing birds chirp. After we left Feima Mo...