1052: C1052 Creek Mound

C1052 Creek Mound

The flight to Wen Tian was half an hour earlier than Yang Xuan's, so he had to say goodbye in advance.

Looking at this man who was always clean and had a bright smile on his face, but who was a hero deep in his bones, standing at the security checkpoint and waving at him, Yang Xuan suddenly felt relieved in his heart.

An existence that would not stop until one of them died did not affect friendship.

The one who asked naively was a hero who clearly distinguished between kindness and hatred!

In this life, whether it was having such a friend or having such an enemy, it would definitely be a very honorable thing.

And to Wen Tian, it just so happened that he had two qualities.

Should he be happy or should he feel sad?

Yang Xuan let out a long breath and tried to spit out all the unhappiness in his heart.

Sometimes, he felt that he was omnipotent and invincible in the dark world. He was the Champion Marquis who shocked the world.

There was nothing in this world that he didn't dare or couldn't do except if he was willing or unwilling to do it.

The wealth, fame, and status that countless people had been pursuing for their entire lives had reached an unattainable peak.

But sometimes, he felt that he was especially powerless. No matter how he struggled, it seemed as if he would never be able to escape the manipulation of these two large hands of fate.

The broadcast transmitted the voice of Yang Xuan boarding the plane.

Yang Xuan took a deep breath. He had just stood up and walked two steps towards the boarding gate when the phone suddenly rang.

When he saw the name on the caller ID, Yang Xuan was a little surprised. At the same time, he couldn't help but smile.

A green peony.

Ever since he came back from Myanmar last time, he had never contacted this girl. Why did she suddenly call him today?

"Yo, beautiful disciple, I suddenly thought of calling me. I thought you forgot about this cheap master of yours."

Yang Xuan answered the phone and teased her with a smile.

He and the green peony had experienced life and death together in North Myanmar. The green peony was a rare genius in combat, so Yang Xuan was happy to give her some pointers from time to time.

The two of them had been together for several days. One had to face the smoke and fire, and the other had to go through a desperate situation. Although they had not been together for a long time, it did not stop them from becoming sworn friends.

However, the other end of the phone did not speak. Instead, there was a noise.

If one listened carefully, it sounded like the sound of a fight.

Yang Xuan's expression immediately froze. "Peony, can you hear me?"

There was finally an echo on the other end of the phone. The green peony's blurry voice came, "Sun Wentao, I trusted you so much. You actually did such a thing. Don't worry, there will definitely be someone who will take revenge for me!"

After saying that, the phone rang with a bang, followed by a busy sound.

"Peony, Peony, speak!"

Yang Xuan shouted at the phone twice, and when he called again, it showed that he could not answer.

Oh no, something might have happened to the Peony!

Yang Xuan's face was so gloomy that it was scary. He hurriedly ran out of the airport.

After stopping a taxi, the taxi driver asked, "Master, where are you going?"

"Flower Creek Hill!"

Yang Xuan said the name of a place.

Ever since Qing Peony gave up on the competition for the position of the Alliance Leader, she led the Flower Sect out of the noisy city and returned to the place where the Flower Sect was first established.

"What? Flower Creek Hill?"

The taxi driver said in surprise, "Are you sure? That place is more than four hours away from here, and..."

" I'll drive the car! "

Yang Xuan said and reached out to grab the steering wheel.

"Hey, are you crazy? If you keep doing this, I'll call someone..."

"I'll buy your car!"

Yang Xuan took out his phone and scanned the two-dimensional code hanging in the car.

"Ding! Payment: 1 million!"

A notification sound came from the taxi driver's phone, and he instantly froze as if he had been possessed.

Before he could react, Yang Xuan suddenly leaned over and pushed him out of the car door, then stepped on the accelerator and left at lightning speed.

The taxi driver sat on the ground in a daze, as if he had been possessed.

When the two patrolling City Guards saw that something was wrong, they hurriedly went forward to ask what was going on.

A person who had witnessed the entire process by the side hurriedly said, "Just now, someone snatched his car."

"What!?"

When the two City Guards heard that the car was stolen in broad daylight, their expressions changed immediately. Just as they took out their walkie-talkie and were about to call for backup, the taxi driver suddenly came back to his senses and said loudly, "No, no, that person is my relative!"

The two City Guards were skeptical and said, "Are you sure it's your relative? Don't worry. With us around, you can boldly say it. Don't be afraid. "

The taxi driver shook his head like a rattle drum. "That person is really my relative. Otherwise, who would dare to rob a taxi at the airport in broad daylight? Don't you agree?"

The person beside him looked puzzled. "But I saw that you were pushed down just now."

The taxi driver glared at him and said, "What's wrong with my relative being a little impatient? He wants you to meddle in his business. Seriously!"

After saying that, he stood up and left. He took out his phone and dialed a number. "Wife, quickly go home and wait for me. I'll take you to the mall and pick up my son. Let's have a good meal."

"What? You're not allowed to take leave? Damn it, just resign and leave. Listen to me! "

A million yuan was nothing to Yang Xuan and the others. It was like spending a dime to an ordinary person.

However, to most ordinary people, a million yuan was enough to change their fate.

Yang Xuan drove an ordinary taxi as fast as lightning.

It would take more than four hours to travel from Jiangnan to Flower Creek Hill, but Yang Xuan arrived in just a little more than two hours.

As soon as he arrived at the foot of Flower Creek Mountain, he saw a green smoke rising from the top of the mountain. Yang Xuan's heart tightened, and he hurriedly used his body to rush to the top of the mountain as fast as possible.

He had heard from Qing Peony that when their Flower Sect was just established, it was not a Jianghu organization.1

Instead, it was a group of people who felt that they could not survive in this world for various reasons. Then, they came to the Flower Creek Mountain, a place far away from the bustling city. They gathered together and lived in seclusion, preparing to live a life of peace and quiet.

The scenery here was beautiful and the climate was pleasant. There was only one way to enter the hill. The terrain was easy to defend and hard to attack. It was very suitable to live in seclusion.

The Green Peony's grandfather was one of them. With his outstanding ability and charisma, he quickly became the leader of this group of people.

The group lived an ordinary life of seclusion, but the good times did not last long. Although they chose to live in seclusion, this world did not plan to let them go.

One of their enemies still came to find them.

Qing Peony's grandfather came forward and discussed with that enemy. He also took out some gems as compensation to calm this matter down.

But they underestimated the greed of human nature. After that Chou family got those gems, although on the surface they agreed to compromise, they turned around and started to have ideas about the Flower Creek Hill.

Where did these poor people get these gemstones? Could it be that there were treasures on this mountain?

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