V1.Chapter 173

Everything happened so suddenly.

After a few breaths, Zhen Jin died in front of everyone.

Zi Di's shrill call, the big man was desperate, and then fell to the ground

The crowd fell silent for a moment, and it seemed to explode.

"You let go!" Zidi tried to shake off heijuan's hand, but heijuan still held her arm firmly, and her face was grim.

"Damn, damn!" Mane Ge resisted the invading Warcraft while gnashing his teeth, and his face was full of anger.

"Master!!!" Cyanobacteria roared, and also rushed to needle gold's body.

"Be careful!" Zidi raised her heart and reminded her loudly again.

But this time, cyanobacteria flew to the body of needle gold, but it was not struck by lightning.

"Master..." cyanobacteria hugged needle gold's body and wailed bitterly.

His eyes were red and his face was full of tears. Previously, he retreated behind the front because of injury and waited for magic treatment. Therefore, when the needle charged, cyanobacteria didn't even notice it at the first time.

And when he made a move, it was too late.

Cyanobacteria's body bent and held the needle gold tightly. At this moment, he felt the light of his life dissipated, and his life fell into boundless darkness again.

Boundless pain and confusion seemed to form an abyss and devour him.

At the same time, there is boundless regret and hatred for scab sand, which quickly breeds in the dark and accumulates fiercely!

"Lord Zhen Jin!! you killed our Lord Zhen Jin!" Many people roared.

Some people also held their heads in their hands and looked at the scene in front of them as if they were statues, unbelievably: "Lord Zhen Jin died? Did he actually die in his own hands?"

"No!" Bai Ya shouted. He reacted and ran to Zi Di, "Zi Di, medicine, come on, let's save the adult!"

This sentence was like a flash of lightning, which stunned Zidi, and silent tears flowed down quickly.

"Get out!" Seeing that Bai Ya rushed close, he looked like a madman. Heijuan grabbed Zi Di's arm with one hand and kicked Bai Ya down directly.

"Black roll, what are you doing?!" Cang Xu shouted.

"Let go of my president!" Fat tongue approaches.

"Boy, you'd better let go of Lord Zhen Jin's fiancee. You can't be wild here!" Three knives holding a dagger, eyes full of warning color.

"Haha, haha, haha..." black volume laughed strangely, glancing at everyone with sarcastic and contemptuous eyes, without fear.

"You ignorant people, fools!" Black roll held his head high and shouted, "I'm needle gold! I'm the real needle gold!"

Everyone was shocked.

"What did you say?"

"Are you crazy?!"

"Can't you stand the pressure and collapse?"

However, at this time, the voice of Jisha came again: "he is really the real needle gold, the Templar, the only heir of the hundred needle family, and also the one you want to follow."

"You hear me, fools!" Black roll glares.

The crowd fell silent for a while, and again in an uproar.

"These two people are crazy!"

"Jisha is also crazy. No wonder he will do this!"

"This may not be the priest's fault, but Tallinn's trouble again."

"No, maybe that artifact, the fairy tale of the mermaid, is working. All of us have been cheated! All this is false."

Cang Xu fell into silence. He looked at Zidi and heijuan, and looked at the body of needle gold. His face showed a color of thinking.

"Who told you that this criminal who was hacked to death by me is real needle gold?" Scasha said in a sarcastic way, "or do you think I would be stupid enough to murder a Templar as a saint priest? If I did this, what's the use of more credit?"

"Also, don't you think the action of needle King Kong Gang is very impulsive and weird?"

"Why did he rush to the fourth floor? It's just because what I just said made him realize that his identity has been exposed."

The uproar of the crowd subsided.

"But he is a knight of God's family, and almost all his prayers can be answered by the emperor!" Someone retorted.

"Is he a divine knight? Have you ever seen what a real divine Knight looks like?" Scab Sha was furious, "take a good look at the armor on his body, the sword in his hand! Does it look like the shell of a gun scorpion, or the legs of a blade spider!!"

Everyone's eyes focused on the past, and their faces changed.

Scab sand's voice slowed down and became soft again: "I know your thoughts, and I especially understand you. In fact, don't any of you think the appearance of fake needle gold is suspicious? Don't you think of the shell of a gun scorpion and the spider blade touching your feet?"

"It's just that you want to escape, leave here alive, follow needle gold, and have a bright future. Therefore, you deliberately rejected these suspicious places."

"This fake needle gold is indeed very tricky. It touches your greed and selfish desires and asks you to help him deceive yourself."

Scab paused, and then solemnly announced, "you have all been cheated by him!"

Everyone was shocked. Bai Ya had just been kicked to the ground by black roll. Now she sat on the ground and shook her head vigorously: "no, it's not true, it's not true."

Black volume sneered. He glanced at the people around him: "look at your expression now, it's really wonderful!"

"If you don't believe me, and you don't believe the priest of Saint Ming sect, I have a personal certificate here."

"Zidi, my fiancee, tell them the truth!" Black volume stared at Zidi with sharp eyes.

But Zidi had cried into tears and let her arm be firmly controlled by the black volume. She stared at the young man's body, motionless and confused, as if she hadn't heard the words of the black volume at all.

Black volume snorted coldly, and was very dissatisfied with Zidi. He glanced around: "are you really stupid, or are you pretending to be stupid? She has acquiesced."

Indeed, Zidi's strange state is enough to verify the words of black roll and scab sand.

There was a dead silence.

Only the fighting sound of Warcraft downstairs kept coming.

At this moment, black volume felt satisfied. He took a deep breath. The air never changed, but he felt happier than ever.

Standing in the silent crowd, heijuan proudly announced again, "now you should understand that I am the real needle gold."

"I am the needle gold!"

I am needle gold

In childhood, Zhen Jin stood in a pool of blood, surrounded by the bodies of his brothers and sisters.

At the moment, the murderer squatted in front of Zhen Jin, with a charming smile on his beautiful face.

The murderer stretched out his slender white hand, gently stroked the golden hair of the needle, and gently comforted, "what's your name, little friend?"

In childhood, the golden pupil of needle had already shrunk to the size of the tip of a needle, and his whole body was as stiff as death, and his whole body and mind were filled with fear.

"If you don't answer your sister obediently, you will die." The murderer smiled.

In childhood, Zhen Jin trembled all over and opened his mouth to talk, but his teeth trembled violently and he couldn't say anything.

He was extremely frightened and anxious, and the cold sweat on his forehead kept rolling down his cheeks.

"Haha, good boy, don't be afraid, don't be afraid." The murderer patted Zhen Jin's small head again, then close to her ear and whispered, "I know you're called Zhen Jin, don't you?"

The murderer laughed, "don't worry, my sister just joked with you. If my sister doesn't kill you, you will survive. Who makes the emperor choose to forgive your hundred needle family?"

"According to my sister's wishes, you corrupt Southern aristocrats who constantly betray and surrender should completely exterminate your family. Tut tut... What a pity."

"However, although the hundred needle family survived, it was almost the same as the extinction of the family. The emperor only allowed the hundred needle family to have an heir. Do you know why my sister chose you?"

"Because you are too timid, quietly these brothers and sisters around you, they are very brave, they are full of hatred, they want to revitalize the family... So they die."

"Thank you for your cowardice and timidity. This is your temperament. You should keep it well, little friend."

"Do you hear me?"

Childhood needle gold shivered all over again, and began to nod madly.

"Good boy!" The murderer smiled and stroked the small head of pin Jin and stood up.

Scanning the corpses everywhere, her face showed the joy and satisfaction after the killing. Once again, when she saw the crazy nod of childhood needle gold, she couldn't help showing a trace of regret.

She turned and left here. The childhood needle gold, shaped like a puppet, was still nodding madly.

……

In the bright and magnificent white hall, the sun shines through the towering colorful glass windows.

A group of teenagers gathered together, including Zhen Jin.

Zhen Jin and other teenagers swear together——

I swear to respect and love the living gods, the great lord of the Empire, the holy emperor!

I swear to try my best to follow the steps of the officer and move forward bravely!

I swear to protect my relatives, not afraid of difficulties and dangers!

I swear to treat my friends sincerely and refuse hypocrisy!

I swear that I will never give up my love until death!

I swear to fight against rape bravely and be kind to the weak!

I swear to keep justice and fight against all mistakes!

From today on, I am the Templar!

"Great!" After the oath, the young needle gold heart was full of excitement, "I become a temple knight, our family will have a backer, and the future will be safe!"

……

The gloomy sky is drizzling.

In an empty training ground.

A group of teenagers formed a circle, and the needle gold fell to the ground at the moment, surrounded by the teenagers in the center.

The teenagers looked down at Zhen Jin and kept laughing and mocking, with thick disdain on their faces.

The young man in charge is tall, with blue hair, just like several inches of steel needles, standing upright on his scalp.

The young man with green hair hugged his arms and stepped on Zhen Jin's shoulder: "Zhen Jin! Please remember that your hundred needle family is just a noble leader and a loser! A guy like you also wants to be on an equal footing with us?"

The young man with green hair suddenly raised his feet, stepped on the head of needle gold, and laughed grimly: "today I'll teach you a lesson! From now on, no matter where you see us in the castle, bow your head to me, make way for me, and shrink aside!"

"An inferior aristocrat should look like an inferior aristocrat. If I see you look down on me, I will beat you into a cripple."

"Do you understand?"

The green Kui let out a low roar and forced his feet to directly crush the head of needle gold into the mud.

"Ming... Understand. Cough cough!" Zhen Jin made a difficult sound, and his heart was full of fear.

"Hahaha." Qingkui raised his hair, laughed proudly, loosened his feet, and walked away.

Before leaving, he left a sentence: "of course, if you are not convinced, you can challenge me at any time. I am Qingkui waiting for you anytime, anywhere!"

"Cough cough." Zhen Jin struggled and sat up.

He wanted to say that he would never challenge him, but just when he opened his mouth and spoke, the muddy water inevitably flowed back to his throat, causing another cough.

Seeing his embarrassed appearance, the teenagers lost interest.

"Bah, what!"

"Just because he wants to challenge young master Qingkui? Why?"

"With his embroidery needle, hahaha."

It rained heavily, and the teenagers surrounded the young Kui, burst into laughter, and entered the castle.

Needle gold sat in the mud, letting the rain hit him.

He shivered and felt extremely wronged: "I'm wronged. I just want to make friends with you, Qingkui. I don't want to challenge you at all!"

……

Autumn evening.

Zhen Jin is in a study.

The study is dim, and a narrow window is opened on the stone wall on one side, which is the only light source at present.

I saw her father, Baizhen patriarch, sitting behind the desk.

He is a middle-aged man, thin, pale, with two straight and slender moustaches. His eyebrows frowned slightly, showing a cold temperament: "needle gold, my son, don't bow your head."

Needle gold raised her head and looked like her father, and immediately shifted her eyes in fear.

"Why? Half a month has passed, my son, you still haven't made progress in the astringent technique, staying at the original level." The voice of the middle-aged man continued to come.

Needle gold's heart trembled and dared not make a sound.

The middle-aged man was clear: "I know how you feel. You've never been interested in Qi calming. You think your family's fighting skills are weak, don't you?"

"Do you think the blood of our hundred needle family can't bring you excellent physical fitness, strength or speed, and now it's just the inferior aristocracy of the Empire, right?"

The needle was silent.

The middle-aged aristocrat sighed deeply, stood up, bypassed the desk and walked to the side of needle Gold: "come with me."

They walked out of the study, through the dark corridor, through the mottled stone walls, and came to the garden in the castle.

"Fighting skill - hundred needle wind!"

The middle-aged man jerked out his sword.

This saber is not a cutting sword, but a slender stabbing sword.

The stabbing sword kept attacking in the hands of the middle-aged man. Because it was too fast, it directly formed a sword shadow. In particular, the tip of the stabbing sword was shrouded in fighting spirit. For a time, Venus overflowed, brilliant and dazzling!

The tree winged butterflies were swept by the strong wind and hit by Venus, and fell to the ground one by one.

After a few breaths, the ground was covered with "Wutong leaves", and none of the hundreds of tree winged butterflies escaped successfully!

"Good, good!" Needle gold gaped.

"Cough cough." The middle-aged man put away his sword, coughed and turned pale. "Do you still think our hundred needle family is weak?"

Zhen Jin shook his head hard.

"Every noble family has its own background, not to mention our hundred needle family was a big noble in the south! Hundred needle wind is the symbol of our family, fighting skills, but also one of our family's background. But outsiders rarely know this secret."

"Running a family requires strategy. Sometimes, we need to be high-profile, like beasts. But sometimes, we need to be low-key and dormant. Just like now, our hundred needle family needs to show weakness and reduce our sense of existence."

After a pause, the middle-aged aristocrat continued, "do you know what is the basis to urge the hundred needle wind?"

Before the needle gold answered, the middle-aged aristocrat immediately said, "it's Qi gathering."

"Ah?" Zhen Jin was surprised.

"Only by forbearing and accumulating strength, can there be an amazing explosion. The Qi gathering skill can make us restrain our breath, make it difficult for outsiders to detect, or underestimate our cultivation of fighting spirit. At the same time, the Qi gathering skill also has the effect of accumulating strength. Only when the Qi gathering skill is cultivated to a high level, can we practice hundred needle wind and other fighting skills. It can be said that the Qi gathering skill is the cornerstone of our family's fighting skills. Needle gold, you are the heir of my hundred needle family. 1 We must practice well. "

"I see. I will try my best, father!" Needle gold's eyes shine, very excited.

He found a reason.

"Yes, I'm just suffering. I'm not cowardly, and I've never been timid."

"I'm accumulating strength. I'm bearing humiliation for my family!"

……

In an old pub, the lights were dim and the voices were noisy.

"We won!"

"Drink this cup full!"

This is the new celebration banquet of the fifth order of the Knights Templar.

Knights have brand-new scars on their armor, cloaks, or bodies, but everyone is excited.

Needle gold is also among them.

"Captain, tell us about it. I know your old man has participated in many wars, such as conquering iron flag castle, encircling and suppressing blood knights, and guarding Griffin cliff. What do you always think is the hardest war?" Someone asked.

The remaining one eye of the old regimental commander showed the color of remembrance in the light of the fire.

He opened his mouth and said, "to say the hardest battle, it had to be the one six years ago, in the Jackal valley."

"I know, it's the annihilation of Hanshan Knights!" Someone is excited.

There are also many people who look at needle gold with sharp eyes.

The old captain nodded and continued, "yes, in the Jackal valley. Those Southern nobles are almost all treacherous, shameless and capricious!"

"Our Templar five regiments have marched for five days. After entering the Jackal Valley, they were betrayed by friendly forces. Thousands of Hanshan Knights surrounded and killed us."

"Our fifth regiment just withdrew from the front line and was caught off guard by the first wave of attack. Three people's hands were damaged on the spot, leaving only more than 1000 people, almost all of whom were injured."

"We lost!"

"The whole five regiments are dead, only me."

"It was the Emperor himself who saved my dog's life. He asked me what reward I needed."

"I told the emperor that he asked him to give me the serial number of the fifth order of knights, and I would build another fifth order of Knights Templar!"

"That's why you kids are here, you know?"

"Otherwise, how could the grand Templar order recruit new people easily?"

"You little guys, you've all had bad luck. But you're too young. What was that war just now?" The old head shook his head and said nothing more, just continued to drink.

What he said was simple and rough, but the young Templars in the tavern were excited.

They talked excitedly.

"I know, in the battle of jackal Valley, our five regiments only relied on thousands of people to destroy more than 5000 people of the Hanshan knights and destroy their three formations!"

"As soon as the Hanshan Knights cleaned the battlefield, they were attacked by the three Templar knights who rushed by lightning, and finally all were destroyed in the Jackal valley."

"The Hanshan knights are the first trump card of the southern noble League. This battle has broken the backbone of the southern noble League!"

"Yes, this is our Templar!"

"We are unmatched, and no one can stop us!"

"Even if we are in a desperate situation, we will die with our heads high!"

"There's nothing wrong, charge, charge to death!"

The atmosphere in the tavern warmed up again, and the young Knights Templar were flushed one by one because of wine or excitement.

Only when Zhen Jin sat in the corner, he fell silent and no longer in a trance. The glory of victory seemed to be completely separated from him, and no one even wanted to sit with him.

……

The perimeter of the martial arts contest was full of people.

The duel in the competition field is also coming to an end.

The temple Knight Qingkui was cornered, and his opponent was the hundred needle patriarch.

Zhijin was in the crowd and shouted in his heart, "that's it, father, kill this damn guy! In the Knights Templar, he has been picking on me. He has never stopped bullying me since I entered the fifth regiment!"

Beside Zhen Jin, there were also many colleagues of the Knights Templar, all of whom were familiar faces.

"Qingkui, if you can't, just admit defeat!"

"The opponent is too strong, you are too young, and it is not shameful to lose."

"Think of your sister, Qingkui. Don't be stubborn."

The young Templars were shouting.

Qingkui's sister is also outside the court. At the moment, her face is pale, without a trace of blood color, and her delicate body trembles, like a poor flower in the storm.

Zhen Jin sneered at himself: "Qing Kui's sister? Good! Qing Kui is dead, and it's not over! Once I get the chance, you, as his sister, will make a good atonement for your brother."

Then, for the last time.

The hundred needle clan leader broke his sword holding hand, and the Qing Kui fainted on the ground.

"Father, father!" Needle gold screamed, and the sound line trembled violently.

"Impossible, it's impossible! How can you hurt your father?" Zhen Jin couldn't believe the facts at hand.

"Kill him, kill him, father!" Zhen Jin wanted to shout loudly, but he never had the courage to shout out.

At this time, the old regimental commander entered the venue and announced the end of the duel.

"No, how could this happen!?" People around cheered, but the needle gold was like falling into an ice cave.

"Father!" He rushed over and helped Baizhen patriarch.

The middle-aged man looked around for a week and put the surrounding scenes in his eyes. His expression was calm: "my son, look up at me. Tell me what my family's family motto is."

"Do not overestimate or underestimate people." Needle gold reluctantly raised her head, with a choking tone and a trembling heart.

……

There are only two people in the shooting range.

"Father, I follow your call." Needle gold opening.

The hundred needle patriarch nodded slightly, "it's been several days since you came back from the imperial capital. I'll test you to see if your training in the imperial capital has been lax. This time, let's compare archery. If you can win me, I'll give you the fast bee."

With a shiver in her heart, Zhen Jin said sadly and hesitantly, "but your father, your arm..."

The hundred needle clan leader didn't care: "it doesn't matter, you shoot first."

Needle gold picked up long bow and shot arrow. He was depressed and did not hit bull's-eye.

It's the turn of the hundred needle patriarch.

"Watch it, my son." With his index finger and middle finger, the hundred needle patriarch picked up one of the white crystal long needles and flexed his fingers.

Whew!

A sharp scream through the air suddenly sounded beside the needle gold ear.

At the same time, he saw the long golden needle passing through the air, leaving a bright light.

The light stretched straight and hit the target. Immediately, there was a bang, and the whole target was completely blown to pieces!

"Is this?!" Needle gold opened her mouth slightly, and her face was full of shock.

"This is a secret skill handed down from generation to generation by our hundred needle family - the roar of sharp needles. Do you want to learn it?"

"According to your current total morale, if you instill it all, you should be able to barely give a shot." The hundred needle clan leader immediately estimated.

Zhen Jin smiled wryly, "father, isn't it a little dangerous for me to use this secret skill?"

The smile on the hundred needle patriarch's face gradually converged, and his expression turned serious.

He stared at Zhen Jin with deep meaning and said, "my son, the reality is always cruel. Whether it's fighting or other aspects, you will always be at risk."

"Many times, you will find that shooting a needle with all your strength is the wisest choice."

"It's very uncomfortable to temporarily consume all the fighting Qi in the body. But sometimes, we have to do this."

"Don't be afraid of risk and sacrifice!"

"Sacrifice?" This word alone made needle gold tremble in her heart.

……

An obviously well decorated room, luxurious and extravagant. There are paintings of famous artists hanging on the wall, and the smell of expensive perfume is floating in the air. The pink and gold curtains are pulled up, and the sunlight in the day is blocked by the curtains, making the whole room look dark and ambiguous.

The dancer Ji Si wears an exotic costume in the northwest of the Empire and wears a purple veil, which makes her stunning face more mysterious and seductive. She is slim and enchanting, protruding forward and backward. The dance dress, which is mainly red and mixed with gold thread, is very short and close fitting, revealing her slender arms and snow-white navel.

When the dance music ended, the three teenagers in the room were stunned.

After reacting, they applauded.

Zhen Jin's main attention was focused on one of the teenagers, whose identity was very unusual.

Zhijin resisted and asked with a smile, "dark Ge, didn't you ask me to see Ji Si's dance? What do you think? I can decide now to give you this miss Ji Si. Tonight, you can use her to warm the bed. Hahaha."

However

"Great, the temptation of beauty is really great."

"This beauty is no longer valuable to me. I won't want it."

"This is the family motto of our family - hell is at our feet, and degeneration is in the moment. The family motto reminds us to be vigilant. Desire is an abyss, and if we don't pay attention to it, we will turn into demons and never be human again."

"Zhen Jin, you and I belong to colleagues. This time, you helped me, then I will advise you kindly. Self cultivation is the key point. Blindly tapping into contacts will only be leaves flying in the wind."

After saying this, dark Ge didn't care about needle gold's ugly face, got up and left.

"Hateful, hateful!" When no outsiders were present, the needle was so angry that it smashed the cup in the room, "look down on me, all look down on me!!"

……

"What?! father, do you want me to compete for the position of Lord of Baisha?"

"This, this doesn't work."

"I'm just a black iron cultivation, the Lord of a city. I should need at least silver cultivation!"

Zhen Jin kept shaking his head.

The hundred needle patriarch snorted coldly, "who makes you practice hard on weekdays? Look at your colleagues, who are not silver level, such as Qing Kui and dark Ge?"

Zhen Jin lowered his head and muttered, "they all have deep backgrounds and have too many spiritual resources. How can I compare them?"

The hundred needle clan leader snorted coldly again: "although our hundred needle family is lonely, there will be no less people who should support you."

"This time, it is an opportunity for our family to revitalize. You must seize it!"

"Because you are the only heir of the hundred needle family."

"I will send elite forces and let armwa lead the team to help you compete for the position of city Lord."

Pin Jindun showed a happy look: "ah, uncle armwa?"

"In addition, I also won a foreign aid for you. Congratulations, my son. Not long ago, I selected an excellent fiancee for you. Her name is Zidi, and she is the current president of Wisteria chamber of Commerce."

"This?!" Needle Jin's joy was gone. "Father, she has no noble blood at all. Let me marry her? If it was the wisteria chamber of Commerce, there is still discussion. But now the wisteria chamber of Commerce..."

"Well, I called you here to tell you to prepare, not to listen to your complaints. Go on." Hundred needle clan leader waved.

Pin Jin opened her mouth and looked reluctant, but finally due to her father's authority, she could only retreat with anger.

……

"Are you Zidi?" Pin Jin slightly raised her head and looked at the purple eyed girl in front of her. Although his face was expressionless, his heart stirred waves for Zidi's face.

"What a beauty!"

"Although her body is really humiliating, it will even become a laughing stock in the circle."

"But this face alone seems to be valuable."

"Lord Zhen Jin." Zidi was anxious. "I'm sorry to rush here, but the situation is really urgent. All the people sent by your family have been destroyed."

"I know." Needle gold nodded, showing a look of surprise and anger, "if Uncle armwa personally led the team, this would never happen."

Zidi continued, "I'm worried now that other competitors will arrive in Baisha city in advance to establish their early advantage. Therefore, I suggest that we make the illusion of staying where we are, actually disguise our identity, set out secretly, and take the pig kiss to sea."

Needle gold's pupils shrunk, and he felt a sense of retreat in his heart, but he didn't want to appear timid in front of the beauty in front of him, so he had to snort coldly, "this is a good idea, but it's also very risky. I only have black iron cultivation. If I act too recklessly and cause me to be framed, then all plans are empty talk."

Zidi smiles: "Please don't worry, sir. I have the means to ensure your safety. First of all, we will hire a strong mercenary group to protect our safety. Secondly, we will act quietly and may not be found. Thirdly, in the pig kiss, there is also the examiner of the Lord of Baisha this time, the priest of the saint Ming sect, Lord Jia Sha. Finally, I strongly suggest that adults disguise their identity, pretend to be an ordinary mercenary, and use doubles in public as bait. ”

Zhen Jin was attracted by Zidi's smile and felt dazzled. He barely frowned: "is this... OK?"

"Yes, sir. The potion we used this time is a transfiguration potion made by Duke Amy himself. After drinking it, people will change their skin color, hair color, or make their nose taller, eyes bigger, etc. the most important thing is that it has obvious effect, which is very safe and secret. If it is a common magic or magic prop camouflage, it must continue to consume mana, and there will be mana fluctuations." Zidi gently persuaded.

"This... Seems to be a good idea." Zhen Jin hesitated, "what about my double?"

"Believe me, Lord Zhen Jin, you will see him soon and be very satisfied!"