Chapter 742： 742 Kong family?

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There is a way for Yang Ning to cure this man. After all, the solution given by the Supreme System is no less than ten kinds, but the points for these drugs are not much, even negligible.

When a bottle of red potion appeared in Yang Ning's hands, then, without hesitation, Yang Ning opened the bottle and poured the potion into the mouth of the man who gradually lost his sight.

After a while, watching the man go to sleep, Yang Ning showed a cold mouth, and dialed a number.

About half an hour later, two military helicopters appeared, and at the same time, a few men came down.

"A Ning, is this guy?" Yang Tianyi looked at the man who had fallen asleep, wondering: "It's strange, how can there be a feeling of deja vu."

Suddenly, Yang Tianyi's complexion changed and shouted: "I remember, he is Kong Jing, the second son of Kong Lao Fox!"

"Kong's?" Yang Ning frowned.

"Isn't it possible, isn't he dead?" Yang Tianyi unbelievably: "I went to his mourning house to mourn that year. If it weren't for the blue sky, I thought it was a ghost!"

"Four uncles, are you sure you admit the wrong person?" Yang Ning couldn't help asking.

After all, a recognized dead man appeared here alive, which is simply incredible.

Yang Ning does not think that the Kong family will be so boring, especially the old man Kong, will deliberately do a fallacy for his own son to send black-haired people!

"Actually, I'm not sure whether I admit it or not." Yang Tianyi hesitated: "After all, this was a matter of more than ten years ago."

"Ten years ago?" Yang Ning shouted unexpectedly.

"Yes." Yang Tianyi nodded, looking more hesitant: "Moreover, it seems that he has not changed much compared with a dozen years ago. I mean, his appearance does not seem to be old. "

"Anyway, take it home first." Yang Tianyi nodded to the soldiers around him: "Tie it up, take it away!"

"Wait." Yang Ning suddenly smiled.

"A Ning, what's the matter?" Yang Tianyi waved his hand, indicating that his subordinates who were planning to move slowly.

"I think it would be more interesting to bring him back to the center of Qingquan." Yang Ning smiled.

"Do you want to..." Yang Tianyi's eyes flashed, and suddenly he laughed: "Interesting, okay, just do what you say."

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In the indoor fitness room of the Qingquan Center, many people appeared again today. These people came at the invitation of Yang Qingzhao.

On weekdays, the old people of the Qingquan Center rarely gather together, at best they are in groups of three or five. After all, they are still divided into small groups during their tenure. This retirement is hidden behind the scenes, and habits are still difficult to change.

But who is Yang Qingzhao?

It was the elder generation who had a reputation before the founding of the People's Republic of China, and even the founding father of the martial arts. Who dare not sell his face?

Looking at Kong Jing who was sleeping in the room, a group of elderly people were puzzled.

"To make a long story short, my grandson Yang Ning, everyone must have known. Unexpectedly, when he came back today, he was surrounded by a group of gangsters. The world is in the wind, if he had practiced some punches and kung fu when he was a child, he might not be able to know today. I was really caught by this group of gangsters."

Yang Qingzhao's voice was not loud, but it caused the noise of the people present at the first time. Obviously, this news was explosive for them!

Just kidding, move Yang Qingzhao's grandson. What's the difference with moving the soil on Tai Sui's head?

Who tm ate bear heart leopard gall, dare to do such a thing?

Some old men who retired from the army still had a hot temper when they were young. They shouted that people would be arrested by this group of gangsters, and each person rewarded a bullet of rice.

Of course, there are also some old people who have retired from the political arena who are making plans and advocating for the law to punish these people, and at the same time asking the principal after the conspiracy.

Yang Qingzhao listened to these people talking and talking, and didn't care. After a while, he stood up on crutches and slowly said: "Catch back a person, intend to ask."

Following his gaze, a group of elderly people looked at Kong Jing.

At this moment, a small number of elderly people raised their doubts: "Strange, where did this boy seem to have seen me? Let me think about it, look at this memory, people are old and really forgetful."

"Does this seem to be Ajing from the old Confucian family?" Suddenly, a small voice sounded, with doubts: "It's not right, it looks like, but I remember, he seems to have died ten years ago." "

"You didn't really think about this, I remembered it. Yes, it was the second son of the old Confucius family. When his second son died that year, I went there specially."

That being said, but a group of elderly people will only think in the direction that people are similar, but would not think that the kidnapping of Yang Ning really has something to do with the Confucian family.

You know, the Confucian family secretly sent people to kidnap the Yang Ning people, and the target was Yang Qingzhao's grandson. Then the consequences would be terrible. If one is not handled well, the Confucian family will all be implicated if they don't do well!

Even if Kong Jiagui is one of the four major families in Beijing, he will definitely not calm down the bad consequences of this incident, and may even be denounced.

After all, if the Kong family dares to move even the Yang family, think about this capital, and even Huaxia, who else dares not move?

"Komatsu, let Old Man come." Someone secretly ordered.

These people are more or less close to the Confucian family. Now, since the topic is related to the Confucian family, if the party is not present, it is always bad.

About half an hour later, a car slowly drove into the Qingquan center. Under the guidance of several Beijing guards, an old man in a big cotton jacket walked in with a smile. He was followed by two young people, A man and a woman, among them the man, Yang Ning is very familiar, is Kong Chenghao.

He was also curious to see Yang Ning present, but it was only so.

It's just that when he saw Kong Jing on the seat, he had a moment of stunned, but soon, he secretly shook his head, not too concerned.

Compared with Kong Chenghao's calmness, the old man of the Kong family's emotions have changed a little. He who had a smile on his face immediately looked bad.

Yang Ning's mouth twitched a subtle smile, and then nodded to Yang Tianyi.

Seeing Yang Ning's movements, Yang Tianyi dazzled the soldiers around him for the first time.

One of the soldiers walked up, crouched in front of Kong Jing, and pinched at Kong Jing's nose with his fingers.

Under the watch of a group of people, I saw Kong Jing, who was still asleep, opened his eyes blankly with this pinch. After seeing these people at the scene, the blankness in his eyes no longer became abnormal. Gloomy.

"Let me go!" Kong Jing felt strangled all over his body.

"Who are you?" Mr. Kong said this, and he looked at Kong Jing in a complicated way, his eyes filled with inexplicable consternation.

Kong Jing also looked at old man Kong. He looked as usual and sneered: "Don't think that you are old. Whatever you ask, I will say what I am. It doesn't matter to you."

Old Man Kong slowly closed his eyes, showing sadness on his face, and then sat weakly in the chair beside him.

This behavior of his has made many elderly people show sympathy. After all, seeing a person who is similar to his dead son will inevitably remember the previous sadness.

At this moment, many people regretted why they called Old Man Kong, is it not intentional to spread salt on other people's wounds?

They all know that Old Man Kong is the most cherished and most guilty of his second son. Every year, he will go to the tomb of the second son deliberately, and it will take ten and a half months each time.

"Old Kong, do you really not know him?" Yang Qingzhao said calmly.

"It looks very similar to Ajing, but Ajing died of illness more than ten years ago." Old Man squinted, he replied casually, and then stopped talking.

"I was originally worried about having a blood relationship with you. Since you have said so, then I don't need to have the slightest scruples." Yang Qingzhao waved his hand: "God, bring it to the Seventh Army to take care of it, no matter what means , And asked me to give instructions behind the scenes."

"Wait a minute." Unexpectedly, Old Kong, who didn't want to talk much, suddenly smiled and said: "Into the Seventh Army, he had to peel off his skin even if he didn't die. Looking at this kid's complexion, his health should be very bad. Don't let him adjust for a while?"