The Yaoqinist shook, but Chen Qiu reached out to pat her, indicating that she didn't have to worry.

She took a deep breath and said to the shocked Mr. Lei in front of her:

"Mr. Lei, my mother's name is Zhiyue, and she is the saint of the Holy Fire Sect.

She has a biological sister named Shiyun, who is also a member of the Saint Maid. I heard Qingqing girl talk about Shiyin. If I expected it, Shiyin is my aunt and your daughter.

But judging from Mr. Lei’s appearance, could it be that my aunt has never told you about her life experience?”

"Gillian said that."

Master Lei and Langseng looked at each other, he stared at Yaoqin and said:

"But she just told me to protect Shi Yin for the sake of the Holy Fire Sect, but she never said that she had a biological sister!

Miss Yaoqin, you said you are A Jiao’s relative, so you can’t say this casually, you have to come up with evidence!”

"There is a birthmark of flame on the shoulders of the poem."

Yaoqin said:

"I have it too. This is a special talisman of the Saint Clan. Others can't pretend to be disguised.

My uncle didn’t know about my mother’s affairs, probably because my aunt wanted to protect my mother. After all, my mother’s identity is much more sensitive than my aunt.”

"This matter is quite a matter!"

Lang monk who had not spoken stood up and said to Yaoqin:

"Girl, go to the interior room of the hall and have someone to serve you. You must confirm this birthmark again and again!"

Before Yaoqin came, she guessed that this happened. She didn't hesitate and turned around and went to the inner room. Soon, an old lady from Lei Mansion was invited by Manager Zhao and walked into the inner room.

In the hall, only Master Lei, Lang Monk and Chen Qiu were left.

Master Lei was smoking a hookah silently, his chubby face was full of gloom. He glanced at Chen Qiu and said:

"Nephew, you really gave us Lao Lei a hot potato!"

The monk here also pinched Buddhist beads and said meaningfully:

"Donor Chen Qiu, you are also bold.

Since you know the matter of poetry and music in my family, you still dare to come to the door openly, are you not afraid of Lei Lie and me, tie the Yaoqin and you up and send it to the Holy Volcano to avoid disaster for poetry and music in my family?"

"Not afraid."

Chen Qiu took a sip of wine and said softly:

"As long as Master Lei and Master Heiming are not demented, they will not do this. Chen has always been very confident about the wisdom of both of them."

The atmosphere between the three of them is really not harmonious.

"Shiyin has relatives in the world, which is a great thing. Master Lei is deeply in love with his deceased wife, so he naturally has to love Wu Ji's house."

Chen Qiu put down his wine glass and said to Mr. Lei and Lang Monk:

"What's more, the thief of the Holy Fire Sect is ready to move.

I believe that with Lei Ye's methods, I naturally knew that seven days ago, I had a fight with the thieves in Suzhou.

Fortunately, Chunyang hero Dongfang Ce helped him and killed a guardian of the Holy Fire Sect, but this was not all the people from the Holy Fire Sect. Those who were left should still be in Luoyang.

Master Lei, Master Hate, we are now people on the same boat, so Chen will not hide it.

We can cooperate with this matter.

It is probably not difficult for you to protect Shiyin and another Yaoqin."

"You said it easily!"

Lang monk still had the calm expression of a monk. He turned the Buddhist beads and said to Chen Qiu:

"Lei Lie worked hard for many years and made Luoyang run like an iron barrel.

I traveled around the world and tried my best to make friends with heroes. Even so, I did not dare to speak wildly, and I would definitely block the attack of the Holy Fire Sect.

The matter of poetry is dangerous. If Yaoqin is involved again, we and the Holy Fire Sect will never end."

"The master said this badly."

Chen Qiu shook his head and said:

"Is it possible that if Yaoqin doesn't come, you two have to find ways to appease the Holy Fire Sect?

Yaoqin told me that the Holy Fire Sect was secret, and I believe Mr. Lei himself knew it. No matter whether there is Yaoqin or not, once the identity of a lady like Shiyin is exposed, the old man Taohua will not give up.

Besides, I will not only bring trouble when I come here.”

Chen Qiu took out the jade pendant from Wulong Villa and handed it to Master Lei. The latter took it in his hand and looked it over and over again. There was a hint of unexpected joy in his eyes. He handed the jade pendant in his hand to the Lang Monk.

The latter was held in his hand and his expression changed slightly.

Chen Qiu glanced at the silent monk and said:

"I don't hide it from you, my master and Hao Daxia, the director of the Wulin League, have some past friendships.

This jade pendant was originally the retreat that Uncle Ren left for me and Qingqing. Now that the matter of Yaoqin has caused both of you, I gave up the jade pendant.

If the matter is unknown, we cannot resist the thieves of the Holy Fire Sect. This is the last way out for my Qingqing, your Shiyin and Yaoqin.

Qingqing held a jade pendant and went to Jinling to protect the people around her.

Chen thought that the protection of the martial arts leader is no less than that of Nirvana Temple. You two said, right?"

Langseng did not answer.

He had eye contact with Master Lei. After a few breaths, Master Lei put down his cigarette puff and said with a smile:

"As a matter of fact, I have a relationship with Tongtian.

Since my nephew has said this, I will seem a little too ruthless if I don’t continue.

You are right. If Yaoqin is really a relative of Ajiao, she will also be my Lei Lie.

I will protect my nephew's sweetheart as if I were protecting poetry."

"That's right, Mr. Lei, is wrong."

Chen Qiu shook his head and said:

"I have no selfish love with Yaoqin. I have said before that it was because Yaoqin took care of Qingqing since she was a child and had great kindness with me and Qingqing, so she jumped into this muddy water."

"That's really amazing."

Master Lei smiled strangely and said:

"Look, my dear nephew, our old Lei is going to fight to the death with the Holy Fire Sect because Shi Yin is my precious daughter.

The father's death for his children is a moral integrity in the world, not surprisingly.

But if you and Yaoqin are really as you said, including selfless love, why should you, a young man with a bright future, fall into this crisis?

Don't say anything about repaying kindness.

Our Lao Lei also traveled through the world when he was young.

I know that there is indeed a decent knight in this world who has made a promise and repays his kindness with his own heart.

But I should not act like a person who is so heartless and despicable.

If you say you have no idea about my niece Yaoqin, then you will be able to dig out these two tricks and throw them away.”

The monk beside Mr. Lei also nodded slightly.

The monk chanted the Buddha's name and said to Chen Qiu:

"A beautiful lady is a gentleman, and it is not a shame for men and women to love each other in this world. Can the donor be so sad that he can't hold his face?"

"Master, you are a monk. Don't express your opinions on the matter of men and women's love."

Chen Qiu was a little embarrassed when he was squeezed. He called him a whisper, which made Master Lei laugh.

The awkward relationship between him and the monk was naturally unwilling to be embarrassed by the monk.

After laughing, Master Lei smoked the hookah and rubbed the jade pendant in his hand.

He said:

"This thing is a good thing, but it is like the mustard seed monk in Nirvana Temple. It is the last resort. Only when I am defeated can I let Shiyin go these paths.

I, Lao Lei, couldn't bear to send my daughter to others and rest as much as possible.

This matter has to be planned well.

You and Yaoqin came just in time, and Langseng and I were bothering about one thing.

When you wait, this matter will naturally be solved. You fought with the Holy Fire Tribe, and I have not been idle for the past few days, but something went wrong and it was a little trouble.
Chapter completed!