Rebirth Picking Leaks Started in 1992

Chapter 816

The man wearing a clown mask snapped his fingers, and the two girls fell into confusion again.

"Come, come here."

Hearing him speak, the two girls walked into the house unconsciously, then lifted their legs and lay down in the bathtub.

The clown took out a scalpel, a cold smile flashing in his eyes.

Just when the scalpel was about to swipe across Lily's wrist, a figure stood at the door of the room.

Jiang Yuan smoked a cigarette and looked at the clown with a smile, "Let me guess how many identities you have."

A photo flew towards the clown and was caught by him.

The photo shows the corpse covered in scales.

"Deiss is you too, right?"

"The 'holy hand' these two girls are talking about is also you, right?"

The clown man laughed ferociously, "You came here specifically to see me. You are from the Alliance of Extraordinaries."

Jiang Yuan nodded, "Not only am I a member of the Extraordinary Alliance, I am also the president of the Extraordinary Alliance."

As soon as the words came out, the clown man's eyes changed instantly.

He snapped his fingers and hit the window on one side.

Jiang Yuan's brain flashed into chaos for a moment, and then he rushed over.

Just when Jiang Yuan was about to catch the Clown Man, the air rippled and an illusory figure suddenly appeared, and Jiang Yuan was immediately sealed in a dark space.

By the time Jiang Yuan waved his hand to break the space crack, the clown man had disappeared.

Jiang Yuan suddenly frowned, "It's that organization again."

Looking back at the two unconscious girls, Jiang Yuan shook his head, lit a cigarette and waited patiently.

About an hour later, the two girls suddenly woke up.

They looked at the scene in front of them and were scared to death.

"What is this place! Why are we here?"

The two girls hugged each other and looked at Jiang Yuan in panic.

Jiang Yuan threw away the cigarette butt and said with a smile: "Aren't you looking for some holy hand? It's him who lured you to this place."

The two girls were still in shock and still didn't quite believe Jiang Yuan.

"Then who are you?"

'"I was passing by," Jiang Yuan chuckled, "I happened to see you two walking in, so I followed him. But when I met him and wanted to harm you, I saved you two."

"Tell me, why are you looking for that holy hand?"

"It's for transformation," Huihui replied subconsciously:

"The Holy Hand said he is a magician and can make our bodies covered with beautiful scales."

Jiang Yuan felt a chill in his heart.

"Isn't normal skin bad? It's disgusting to have scaly skin."

Huihui shook her head, "Everyone likes different things."

Jiang Yuan was noncommittal.

"Okay, you go back, this holy hand is a liar, you two almost lost your lives."

The two girls didn't dare to stay any longer and left as if they were running away.

Jiang Yuan's eyes narrowed, and he locked onto the traces of the clown's aura, and quickly followed him.

Two hours later.

Jiang Yuan found an ancient well that was still abandoned in a forest.

The mouth of the well is covered with vines, so you won't be able to find it if you don't look carefully.

The traces of Clown Man's aura finally gathered here.

Jiang Yuan didn't hesitate and jumped directly.

After going down, I found that there was a large underground space with a passage inside.

The strong smell of blood filled the passage, making people sick.

Jiangyuan soon came to the end. It looked like an underground lair for wild animals, with bones everywhere and a pungent smell.

An ancient altar appeared in front of Jiang Yuan.

The altar is more than three meters in diameter and is damaged in many places.

There was a thick layer of blood stains on it that had long since dried up.

A touch of magic overflows from this altar.

"Demon stuff!"

Jiang Yuan's pupils shrank sharply, how could something from the demon clan appear here?

Judging by its age, this altar is at least tens of thousands of years old and is still in dilapidated condition.

Without any hesitation, Jiang Yuan raised his hand and slapped it.

The altar collapsed instantly.

As soon as the altar was broken, a roar came from the ground.

A deep and bottomless cave with a diameter of more than two meters appeared in front of him.

A pair of blood-red eyes were shining in the deepest part, and pure magic power was exuding.

There is actually a demon trapped at the bottom of this deep pit!

Jiang Yuan's face tightened.

Those blood-red eyes are getting closer and closer, and the demons below are rushing up quickly!

Jiang Yuan didn't have time to think, so he took another slap.

That thing also rushed out instantly.

Not a demon!

It's Warcraft!

This is a strange creature, like the hell dog in the movie.

But Jiang Yuan knew that this was a real monster, a creature unique to the Inner Flame Demon Island.

But why was it suppressed here?

At the moment of thinking, the devil dog had already rushed over.

It's a pity that Jiang Yuan's strength is equivalent to that of a top demon king, so he cannot be hurt by a demon dog.

After killing the devil dog with one palm, Jiang Yuan always felt that he had overlooked something.

Back at the hotel, Jiang Yuan thought about it all night and suddenly thought of something.

The passage between the inner and outer worlds was closed thousands of years ago, when the war between humans and demons had begun.

Wouldn’t the demons send a group of demons to the outside world in advance?

Jiang Yuan's body trembled. If the outside world really hides a group of demons, then...

What are they waiting for? Why haven't they taken any action after thousands of years?

Or is it that the demons hiding in the outside world are brewing a huge conspiracy?

Back at the hotel, Will had already rested.

Early the next morning, Jiang Yuan and Will returned to the Extraordinary Alliance branch, and the Joker's matter was also left to them.

After a few simple words, Jiang Yuan asked Will to take him to the airport and boarded the plane back to Yanxia.

Marina.

As soon as Jiang Yuan walked out of the airport, he saw Luo Qingchen coming up to him with his child in his arms.

Jiang Yuan took Dabao with a smile and heard Luo Qingchen say:

"Mr. Liu has passed away. You should go and pay homage, right?"

"Liu Yidao, Mr. Liu?" Jiang Yuan frowned, "When did it happen?"

"Last night," Luo Qingchen started the car, "around early in the morning, the nanny at Mr. Liu's house called Wanbaolou and said that Mr. Liu left in his sleep."

Jiang Yuan sighed, somewhat sentimental.

When he first arrived in Binhai, Mr. Liu took good care of him, but he didn't expect to leave so soon.

Luo Qingchen sighed while driving: "When Mr. Liu left, he didn't even leave any descendants. This posthumous matter was also handled in the name of Binhai Antiques Association."

Jiang Yuan thought of Liu Xiaojun again, "When Mr. Liu accepted Liu Xiaojun as his disciple, he really trained him as his son, but... maybe there was no fate."

"Forget it, let's not talk about the past. Where will the farewell ceremony be held?"

"It's not far, we'll be there in half an hour."

Half an hour later, Jiang Yuan waited for Luo Qingchen to park the car, then held the child and led Luo Qingchen into the mourning hall.

Mr. Liu's portrait is placed in the middle of the mourning hall, and the coffin lid has been closed.

Jiang Yuan took Luo Qingchen to salute in front of the mourning hall, and then stood aside.

Wang Dayou and others looked sad and lowered their voices and said to Jiang Yuan:

"Fortunately, you came back in time."

"But there is no need to be too sad. Lao Liu walked easily, without any illness or pain."

"We old men are half buried in the ground. We don't even know when we close our eyes." Wang Dayou sighed repeatedly, "We are old, we are really old."

Jiang Yuan said nothing and was in a low mood.

Mr. Liu has no apprentices anymore, but there are still many former students in the jade carving factory.

They brought their wives and children to express their condolences.

There are more people in the Binhai antique circle, and they all respect Mr. Liu.

After all, Mr. Liu is the number one jade maker in Binhai.

Just as the condolences were about to end, a taxi suddenly stopped outside the door.

A middle-aged couple got out of the car. They were on the fat side, and they looked like they were short of food and clothing.

But they started crying before they even entered the door, and the scene shocked those who came to express their condolences.

The two couples supported each other, stumbled into the mourning hall, knelt on the ground, and began to cry loudly.

Everyone looked at each other in shock.

Someone asked:

"You two, who are you?"

The middle-aged man kneeling on the ground wiped his tears, stood up and said with a smile:

"Thank you all for coming to my grandpa's farewell ceremony."

"Grandpa?" Many people frowned.

"Yes, my grandfather and old man are brothers."

Someone asked, "How come we didn't know that Mr. Liu has a brother?"

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "My grandfather left Binhai when he was young and later settled down elsewhere."

"Grandpa kept talking to us about his great grandfather before he died. His biggest regret in his life was that he could not reunite with his great grandfather."

"Over the years, we have been looking for Grandpa. My father accidentally learned about Grandpa. It was only because my father was in poor health that we rushed back to visit Grandpa."

"Alas," the middle-aged man sighed, "it's a pity that fate has played a trick on people, and the great grandfather just left like this."

"If I had come a few hours earlier, maybe I could have let Grandpa take a look at us."

The middle-aged man's wife reached out and touched the middle-aged man before he continued:

"Anyway, thank you all. We are late, but since we are juniors, the matters behind Grandpa's death will be handled by us as husband and wife."

Many people nodded. It seemed that this couple was sensible. Everyone was happy for Mr. Liu. At least there was news about the younger generation. In the future, there would be people to worship him during the new year and festivals.

Jiang Yuan frowned. It was a coincidence that the couple arrived neither early nor late.

An hour later, when everyone was leaving one after another, the middle-aged man suddenly walked up to Wang Dayou and others.

He looked at Wang Dayou and smiled:

"Mr. Wang and my great grandfather are equals. According to etiquette, I should also call you grandpa."

Wang Dayou nodded lightly.

The middle-aged man continued:

"I heard that grandpa collects antiques. I wonder where his relics are? We and I are planning to take back all the things that grandpa left behind so that my father can remember them."

Wang Dayou frowned and said:

"Lao Liu left a book on jade appreciation. If you want it, I'll have someone bring it to you."

The middle-aged man shook his head and smiled: "Are there any other things? For example, antiques or something."

Zhang Guhua said at this time: "Mr. Liu left behind a lot of jade antiques. According to his last wish, all of them were donated to Yuanwang Museum."

With that said, they all looked at Jiang Yuan.

Jiang Yuan thought for a moment, then nodded and said:

"Mr. Liu didn't know that he still had descendants of his family living in the world before. Now that you have appeared, you can naturally take away the things."

The middle-aged couple suddenly became excited and said, "Then take us to get it quickly."

Jiang Yuan glanced at the two of them, "But are you really Mr. Liu's juniors?"

The middle-aged man frowned, "What do you mean?"

"Didn't I say it? My grandfather and Mr. Liu are brothers!"

His wife suddenly stared at Jiang Yuan fiercely, "Boy, do you want to swallow the antiques left by our great grandfather?"

Wang Dayou and others didn't understand what Jiang Yuan meant, but they still agreed:

"Jiang Yuan didn't say he wouldn't return it to you. It's just that the collection of antiques left by Lao Liu are valuable and cannot be given away casually. You have to prove your identity."

"Otherwise, if someone randomly comes and pretends to be a junior member of Lao Liu's family, we will really lose Lao Liu's trust if we lose our things."

The two couples were a little angry, looked at each other, and then took out their ID cards and other things from their pockets.

"Look, our names and identity information are all there."

"No, I'll have someone check it myself," Jiang Yuan took out his phone and called Zhu Dashan, asking him to help check it out.

Within five minutes, Zhu Dashan sent a message.

Seeing the content of the message, Jiang Yuan sneered, and his eyes towards the middle-aged couple became extremely cold.

Noticing the change in Jiang Yuan's expression, Wang Dayou and others immediately understood that there might be another hidden reason behind this matter.

"How about it? We didn't lie to anyone, did we? There's no problem with our identity!"

Jiang Yuan said expressionlessly:

"You are indeed Mr. Liu's relatives, but you are hiding something."

"If you want to lose face, get out now. I won't care about you and I won't bother to talk to you."

"If you still want to stay and ask for trouble, I don't mind teaching you a lesson for Mr. Liu."

Before the middle-aged man could say anything, his wife couldn't help it and yelled at Jiang Yuan.

"Boy, I am not scared!"

"When a person dies, things should be left to the descendants of the family!"

"Whatever you say today, you must hand over the things to me, otherwise there will be no good fruit for you!"

The middle-aged man also shouted:

"I'll talk to you properly. If you don't listen, don't blame me for calling someone here!"

"My great-grandfather's things should be inherited by me no matter what, and this is also true for Potian!"

Jiang Yuan sneered, "Then call someone. Do you want me to lend you the phone?"

The middle-aged man and Jiang Yuan looked at each other for two seconds. Unable to bear the overwhelming feeling of oppression, he angrily took out the phone.

"Huzi, call the master...yes, I want to get someone today!"

After hanging up the phone, the middle-aged man pointed at Jiang Yuan and shouted: "Don't pee your pants in fear."

Jiang Yuan said nothing and didn't even bother to look at the middle-aged man.

Luo Qingchen stood aside with a calm expression throughout the whole process, holding the child and watching coldly.

The middle-aged woman looked at Jiang Yuan, then at Luo Qingchen, and couldn't help but curse:

"If you want to swallow my things, you are not afraid of retribution. This woman is your wife, right? She looks so coquettish. From now on..."

Before he could say anything, Jiang Yuan's slap had already fallen heavily on the woman's face.

Hearing a scream, the woman rose up from the ground and rolled two or three times before rolling to the ground.

Half of her face was beaten to pieces, and the lady was immediately in agony. She kept rolling on the ground, screaming, and screaming, while cursing some unpleasant words.

The middle-aged man was about to take action immediately, but was slapped to the ground by Jiang Yuan.

Wang Dayou looked at Jiang Yuan at this time and said anxiously:

"What the hell is going on?"

Jiang Yuan then explained:

"Their grandfather and Mr. Liu are indeed brothers, but things are not what they said."

"Lao Liu's younger brother ran away from home when he was young and settled down somewhere else."

"But thirty years ago, Mr. Liu's younger brother couldn't survive anymore, so he came back to find Mr. Liu."

"Old Liu originally planned to let his younger brother stay in Binhai and live a good life. Unexpectedly, that man was unable to support himself. He stole several items from Old Liu's collection and ran away again."

"Over the years, every once in a while, Mr. Liu's younger brother would come to Binhai and shamelessly ask Mr. Liu for money."

"A year ago, Mr. Liu's brother left, and his descendants, the two naughty parents, came to Binhai again to ask for things."

"Lao Liu scolded them, but they actually started to steal things."

"Mr. Liu didn't pursue these matters."

"I just didn't expect that these two scoundrels would dare to come now and shamelessly want to inherit Mr. Liu's legacy!"

After learning the truth of the matter, Wang Dayou and others were extremely angry.

There are still such shameless people in the world.

Luo Qingchen said at this time:

"But then again, they are direct relatives after all, so it is okay to inherit the relics."

Wang Dayou snorted coldly, "Daughter-in-law Jiang Yuan, don't worry about this. Lao Liu has written a statement a long time ago. Everything left behind will be donated to the Yuanwang Museum. They can't take it away."

Jiang Yuan looked at the two ruffians on the ground expressionlessly, "If he is really a filial descendant of Mr. Liu, I will not only give him the things, but also more, so that they can have food and clothing for the rest of their lives."

"And they did things that were worse than pigs and dogs. If they were spared, it was only for Liu Lao's sake!"

Jiang Yuan's words were so murderous that Wang Dayou and others were afraid to speak.

An hour later, a truck stopped at the door and dozens of people with sticks got out.

They were aggressive and shouted loudly.

But when they broke into the mourning hall, they saw only a young man standing inside.

Two minutes later.

The young man beat all the people to the ground, clapped his hands and called Jiang Yuan:

"Sect Master, everything has been resolved."

Jiang Yuan's voice came from the other end of the phone, "Wait until they wake up and then beat them to avoid causing trouble in the future. Just don't beat them to death."