Chapter 5 Uncle Lan’s Will ()

"Oh, God! You just got the whole village! The whole village..." Pinball sat in the dilapidated second-hand car, dancing: "You are such a crazy guy! So crazy!" Pinball suddenly snatched the business card in Zhao Yan's hand and shouted: "Brother, why do you want that poisonous rose if you have a female policewoman? Compared with the female policewoman, she is useless!"

Crack.

Suddenly, a gunshot sounded, and the windshield in the rear row burst into pieces!

"Oh! Damn..."

The pinball stepped on the accelerator, and the car rushed forward suddenly. At the back of the car, the blue-faced lace was holding a handful of mp5 and shooting: "Bastard! Where are you going? Coward..."

Time flies, and a month has passed in a blink of an eye.

Within this month, Zhao Yan played a game every night, and the reputation of Tyrannosaurus quickly spread on the streets.

In addition to making a lot of money, Zhao Yan's chess skills are also improving rapidly - Odom will pull him to play chess for the whole afternoon every day!

"Tell you, Brother Yan..." A boy about eleven or twelve years old approached Zhao Yan's ears and said mischievously: "Every time my grandfather eats, he will seriously say that he is the best chess player in Manhattan! Hehehe-in fact, we all know that he is just an old man who loves bragging the most in the world!"

Looking at the cute boy in front of him and his slightly cunning smile, Zhao Yan couldn't help but laugh: "Xiao Bu, don't hear these words by him, otherwise he will definitely cry!"

"Haha--" The two looked at each other and smiled, making Odom confused.

The boy named Xiao Bu is the young brother of the female policewoman, a very innocent and cute boy. The only regret is that he looks a little thin and looks weak. In fact, he is also very weak and sick.

What made Zhao Yan happy was that although Xiao Bu was weak, he liked to listen to some heroic deeds of punishing evil and eliminating evil. Whenever he had time, he would pester Zhao Yan and shout for him to tell stories. Every morning, he began to perform regular morning jogging with Zhao Yan.

"General." Odom suddenly made a move, and then smiled proudly: "There is an old saying in China, which is called: Jiang is still old... Am I right?" Looking at Zhao Yan's helpless expression, the old man smiled even more: "Get the money quickly, you know, I used to be the champion of chess skills in Manhattan!"

"It seems that your grandfather is right." Zhao Yan shrugged at Xiaobu helplessly, and handed over a bill.

Bo-Bao.

At this moment, a brand new BMW z8 in front of the house sounded the horn, and the ball stuck out his head from the car: "Get on the car quickly, man! Let's go and have a walk!"

The sycamore tree on the roadside quickly retreated, and the car drove very quickly, but there was no noise. This made the pinball, which had been driving a used car for a lifetime, couldn't stop laughing at me: "Brother! Do you know - I love you!" Pinball took a sip of wine, looked at Zhao Yan's shocked expression, and quickly explained: "No, no, I don't mean this! I mean, except for my father who gave me a toy car when he was six years old, no one has ever given me a gift! Except for you - my dear guy!"

"It was you who asked me to drive this dream car! Wearing this man-like expensive clothes! Let me draw a line with the group of cheating food, drinks, and attacking! All of this is because of you - the dragon!" Pinball swallowed his mouth and said with a slight hint: "You know, those bastards have been using me for their whole life to use me as a grandson! In fact, in my heart, I always feel like an entrepreneur - although I have no money in my pocket!"

"And now, everything has become a reality! So I want to say..." Pinball licked his lips and said excitedly: "I want to hang out with you! Even if you are your dog! Because only you know how to respect me..."

"No, Pinball..." Zhao Yan suddenly turned his head and curled his lips, "You must never be one of my dogs! Because--" He deliberately paused, looked at Pinball's quick and gloomy face, and couldn't help laughing: "Because--you are my friend!"

At this moment, Zhao Yan's cell phone rang in his pocket. Looking at the number, it seemed like the brothers from Chinatown called it.

"Hey—" Zhao Yan answered the phone, but not long after, his face suddenly changed drastically, as if he had heard some bad news, and his whole body was trembling constantly!

"Hurry! Go to China Street!" Zhao Yan shouted fiercely, his expression was angry, and his murderous aura leaked out!

The pinball also noticed something was wrong, and immediately stepped on the accelerator and disappeared on the street roaring.

A Chinese club in Chinatown, which is founded by Chinese people and serves mainly Chinese people. Especially a Chinese martial arts club in the club, it is even more famous!

And here is the home where Zhao Yan has lived for twenty years!

"Brother Yan!"

As soon as Zhao Yan entered the club, many brothers gathered around him, his voice a little hoarse.

"What happened? Tell me clearly!" Zhao Yan shouted immediately. On the phone, he only heard that someone had kicked the shop and beat a brother to death. The whole story was not entirely clear.

"Two Americans came this morning. I heard that Uncle Lan from the club would have invisible tattoos, so I forced Uncle Lan to tattoo him! For this reason, I also injured several brothers in the museum!" An elder in charge of the martial arts hall sighed: "Uncle Lan is afraid of the other party's superb strength. In order to protect the martial arts hall, he could only compromise and tattoo a picture of peony competition for beauty!"

"Hmm?" Zhao Yan frowned and suddenly became angry.

You know, Uncle Lan’s invisible tattoo is famous! It is only possible to use a special treasure with a dragon scale cone to make it. This invisible tattoo is usually invisible, and it is only gradually revealed when the blood of a person’s qi and blood surging, which is very strange!

Zhao Yan also has this invisible tattoo, and it is also a blood dragon!

However, since invisible tattoos are too time-consuming and labor-intensive, ordinary people have no chance at all. Even Chinese people in the club can not be qualified!

"Who knew that the American not only didn't buy it, but also seriously injured Uncle Lan on the excuse that Uncle Lan had bad patterns! He even snatched the dragon scale cone!" At this point, the old man was so angry that his whole body was trembling!

Many brothers in the martial arts hall also lowered their heads guiltily because of their incompetence.

"What?" Zhao Yan's eyes suddenly widened, and he was about to break: "Where is Uncle Lan? Take me there!"

Uncle Lan's room was crowded with sad brothers. Dr. Xu, who was the most skilled in the club, was sitting next to Uncle Lan's bed.

"Grandpa Xu, how is Uncle Lan?" Zhao Yan suddenly grabbed Dr. Xu's arm and asked anxiously.

Dr. Xu stared at Zhao Yan in a daze, then slowly shook his head: "Uncle Lan's internal organs were completely shattered! Now, just hold on with one breath, go and see him for the last time! Alas——"

Hearing this, Zhao Yan felt a severe pain in his chest and was almost about to fall!

After a breath of severe breath, Zhao Yan stared at his blood-covered eyes and walked to Uncle Lan step by step, then held his cold hand tightly: "Uncle Lan--"

Hearing Zhao Yan's voice, Uncle Lan, who was lying on the bed with gray hair, opened his eyes immediately! And these pair of eyes with dissipated vitality actually emitted a surprising brilliance!

"Yan'er--Cough, no! No..." Uncle Lan's face suddenly improved a lot, obviously this was the effect of returning to the scene: "The old servant should call you the young master!"

"Uncle Lan, you..." Zhao Yan's eyes were filled with tears and he could no longer speak.

Uncle Lan waved his hand and signaled the others to leave the room. Then he held Zhao Yan's hand tightly and said with a trembling voice: "Yan'er, have you always wanted to know your life experience... Well, I will tell you today..."

"Life experience?" Zhao Yan couldn't help but be stunned.

You know, since Zhao Yan can remember, he has asked about his life experience more than once, but Uncle Lan has always been very secretive. He just told him that his hometown is in China!

Twenty years have passed.

Zhao Yan doesn't even know who his parents are! But now.
Chapter completed!