At noon, Chen Yaodong went to the cafeteria for lunch and slipped out of the school to find Jiang Huaiyuan.

Coincidentally, the private clinic where he was was the one where Chen Yaodong went to Yunming last time. Why didn’t that doctor know his medical skills clearly, but he was a veteran at first glance.

The clinic is located in a narrow alley in the pedestrian street. Last time I came here in the middle of the night, it was empty everywhere. Now, there are many tables and chairs in the alley, and some people set up stalls here.

The clinic door was not locked, and he rang the doorbell, and the doctor walked out, looked at him through the reading glasses, and said, "You don't look like you have any injuries..."

"Hello, I'm here to find someone." Chen Yaodong said politely.

The old man then opened the door and said, "The person is on the second floor, the first room on the left hand, you go up by yourself, he should be about to wake up."

"Thanks."

Chen Yaodong went upstairs, pushed open the door on the left, and saw Jiang Huaiyuan lying on the hospital bed, his body covered with bandages, his thin lips were not covered with blood, and he was extremely injured.

As soon as he approached, Jiang Huaiyuan's eyelids twitched, opened his eyes, his body tightened significantly, and he relaxed when he saw that it was him.

He looked around and asked in a weak and hoarse voice, "You saved me?"

"Not me."

Chen Yaodong neither treated him as a friend nor an enemy. This time he came here to learn more about intelligence and asked, "Who made you like this?"

Jiang Huaiyuan's eyes sank and said, "I don't want to implicate you."

"Then what did you do when you ran to my house?"

Jiang Huaiyuan glanced at him, his mouth widened, as if he was smiling, but he looked a little stiff, "You are a little different from what I learned before. It seems that after your uncle died, you have grown a lot."

When Chen Yaodong saw his elder tone, he always felt that he had been taken advantage of.

Jiang Huaiyuan coughed lightly and said, "I have a few things to tell you. First, stay away from Cheng Qianxi."

Chen Yaodong said, "You have already said this."

"Second, don't mention to anyone that you've seen me."

"Third, don't investigate the deaths of your uncle and uncle."

"There is a fourth thing. If someone says he knows your uncle and get close to you, you must be careful and don't believe anything he says."

Chen Yaodong thought to himself, isn’t this just talking about yourself?

"There is another item. Your uncle left you some things and placed them in the headquarters of Nanchulitong Bank. The font size is No. 2314. Remember, the font size is No. 2314. The token is the sign I gave you last time."

After Jiang Huaiyuan finished speaking, he was a little short of breath, and gasped for a few more times before continuing, "Your uncle said that you will only tell you when you were eighteen years old. But we may not have a chance to meet again in the future."

Chen Yaodong sounded a little awkward, but it seemed like he was explaining his funeral?

However, as he heard this, the cheap uncle left some inheritance for him. He wanted to go to Nanchu to get it, but he didn't know what it was.

Jiang Huaiyuan finished what he was about to say, staring at his face, looking a little dazed, "You look really like your uncle..."

Chen Yaodong felt a little nervous when he was seen. Suddenly, his brow moved and he heard someone breaking in downstairs.

Soon, Jiang Huaiyuan's face changed and he said anxiously, "Someone is coming, please leave quickly." While saying that, he struggled to stand up from the bed.

Chen Yaodong looked around and found that there was an anti-theft net on the balcony, and the windows were the same, so there was no place to run.

According to his observation, Jiang Huaiyuan has good physical fitness and can compete with ordinary warriors. He should practice the lineage with a horizontal training, but has no internal breath. This is somewhat similar to the Double Flower Red Stick in Yihai.

Now that he is so injured, he can't stand steadily, and he can be beaten down by anyone.

The two below were very fast and had already appeared at the door, holding guns in their hands.

Jiang Huaiyuan saw that he was standing still, thinking that he was frightened, and was shocked and anxious. He tripped under his feet and fell to the ground.

"Team Leader Jiang, I'm sorry."

Outside the door, one of the gunmen whispered.

Chen Yaodong heard Daqi, and it was his own people who wanted to kill him?

Then he took action. The two of them came to kill someone and found that he was there too. It would be strange if they didn't silence the bullets. The bullets were not eye-catching. His Nine-Death Golden Body Ability must not be able to stop the bullets now. If they are injured, it would be wronged.

Chen Yaodong's figure flashed like a gust of wind, passing by the two of them. He reached out and clicked on them, using the pulse cutting technique, which could make them lose their combat power in an instant and seized their guns.

The man had already left the door and stood behind the two of them.

"you--"

Jiang Huaiyuan was about to struggle to stand up when he saw Chen Yaodong taking action. He was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

He remembered it very clearly. Chen Xianyang said that this nephew cannot practice and has no talent for martial arts. He is just an ordinary person. But what did he see now?

He instantly suppressed two well-trained agents, at least he had the strength of a mid-level qi-training warrior.

But, how is this possible?

Chen Xianyang is not blind, so he can't tell whether his nephew has practiced martial arts or not?

Unless he hides everyone from it and deliberately hides the fact that his nephew is good at martial arts, so that others can ignore this nephew, so as to protect the Chen family's last bloodline.

In just a few seconds, Jiang Huaiyuan figured out the key, and his eyes slashed, he got up from the ground, walked to the two of them, grabbed one's neck with one hand, and twisted it directly.

The two gunmen died in anger.

Jiang Huaiyuan looked at Chen Yaodong and said with emotion, "Yaodong, I have been wronged by you over the years. You are a good person. You can endure humiliation and bear heavy burdens. You are worthy of being Xianyang's nephew."

What's the thing?

Chen Yaodong was a little confused.

Jiang Huaiyuan said, "However, you are not ruthless enough. You should kill both of them. Although they have never seen your face, with their ability, it is easy to find out your identity. Then you will be exposed."

Chen Yaodong thought to himself, if I am ruthless enough, I will kill you.

He asked, "Who are these two?"

"Don't ask, remember, even if you become a master in the future, don't investigate this matter, including the death of your parents. Since your uncle asked you to hide it from everyone, he just doesn't want you to repeat his mistakes. Remember, Fufeng City is not a place to stay for a long time, don't go to Nanchu or Northern Zhou."

After Jiang Huaiyuan discovered that Chen Yaodong was a warrior, he gave a few more words.

Chen Yaodong hates people who say half of this kind the most. If it weren't for the fact that he had fought hard for his own safety just now, he would have beaten him up long ago.

Judging from his appearance, he would definitely not be able to ask anything.

I thought the family plot had ended, but it seemed that it had just begun.

I miscalculated and actually forgot the death of the original owner's parents.

"You go quickly, they will definitely send someone here later." Jiang Huaiyuan urged him to leave and reminded him, "Please take care of yourself in the future."

"Goodbye." Chen Yaodong left.
Chapter completed!