612: Chapter 601 612: Chapter 601 “Bang!!” Suddenly, a loud noise came from the door, and Song Yun’s face darkened as he exclaimed, “Aunt, haven’t you learned to knock yet?”
“Ah, my dear nephew, come, let me see, how badly are you hurt!” A boisterous voice came from outside the door, and the man who had appeared at the airport earlier showed up at the doorway, but this time, his sunglasses had been removed, revealing a scar about ten centimeters long, stretching from his forehead across his eyelid, all the way to his cheek.
“Tyrant!!” Qingluan lifted her head to look at the imposing man and gently spit out two words.
“Oh?
Who is this beautiful girl?
She knows the name I used back in the day!!
Tsk tsk tsk, damn, Song Yun, is this your wife?
Much better than my late wife!!” The Tyrant was originally storming over to check on Song Yun, but upon seeing Qingluan, his gaze fixated on her.
“Uh, Aunt, this is my woman, Qingluan.” Song Yun rubbed his head, slightly embarrassed.
“Holy crap, you lad have outdone yourself, back when I was abroad, although I also flirted with those impressive and beautiful noblewomen, none could compare to this girl, I guess only the disciple of that old lady who never descends from Kunlun Mountain could possibly compete!!” The Tyrant held his chin, seriously sizing up Qingluan, completely forgetting his nephew was right beside him.
“Aunt, did you come to see me?” Song Yun said with a deadpan expression, “And…
Qingluan is the disciple of the Kunlun Saintess.”
“Ah??
Oh, oh, so that’s it, let’s drop the topic, sigh, look at my memory, getting old, I often forget things, Song Yun, tell me, who hurt you?
I’ll get revenge for you!” The Tyrant said as he walked over to Song Yun’s bedside.
“Song Yun, come, let me check on you.” The Tyrant said as he sat down beside Song Yun and then stretched out his hand, “Give me your hand.”
Song Yun handed his hand over to the Tyrant, who grabbed it and then placed his fingers on Song Yun’s pulse.
“This…” The Tyrant frowned slightly, pondering for a moment before saying, “What’s this girl’s name again?”
Song Yun was completely speechless.
“Qingluan.” Qingluan was also a bit amused by the Tyrant’s randomness.
“Oh oh, Qingluan, that’s a good name; that old lady did know how to name.
But Qingluan, remember, in the path of Martial Arts, you may reach the peak, but don’t forget to look at the flowers beneath your feet sometimes, flowers can also bring different opportunities.”
“Aunt, can you take me seriously?” Song Yun said plaintively.
“Ah, look at me, I forgot again, really, I checked your pulse, and overall it’s stable, but you have some serious internal injuries and insufficient Qi, you need to properly rest and recover for a while!” The Tyrant spoke earnestly.
“Yeah, I know!” Song Yun nodded.
“Alright, tell your aunt, what happened?” The Tyrant looked into Song Yun’s eyes, “Who hurt you?
I don’t care if they’re dead, I’ll dig up their grave.”
“This, Aunt, it was because of some matters from those above.” Song Yun hesitated before saying.
“Above?” The Tyrant showed a displeased expression, “You are serving those people now?”
“It’s not like that, I just needed an identity to do some things I wanted to do,” Song Yun explained.
“Tell me, how have you been doing lately?” The Tyrant asked.
Song Yun briefly shared what he had been up to since returning to the country, including the dark nature of the activities he had participated in at Sunan, and he told the Tyrant about it as well.
“Gulang?
Hmm, I’ve heard that name; back in Beijing, he was also a significant figure, a shame he became complacent after going to the countryside.
I knew this guy was always up to something and let his martial skills go to waste.
Otherwise, with the skills he had over ten years ago, if he had kept up his training, he could have made it to the War God List by now!!” The Tyrant said and then looked at Song Yun, seriously saying, “If you want your Martial Arts to reach another peak, then you’d better leave all this miscellaneous stuff to your people; otherwise, you’ll never become a true expert.”
“I understand!!” Song Yun nodded and then asked, “Aunt, you’ve been gone for so long, why did you suddenly show up now?”
“How can you speak like that?
It’s as if I was dead.
I’ve come to Sunan for some matters,” The Tyrant laughed, “and to see you, of course.”
“Oh?
What matter?” Song Yun asked.
“Looking for an old friend.” A rare hint of embarrassment appeared on the Tyrant’s face.
“Ah, it must be a woman!!” Song Yun laughed.
“Of course, it’s a woman, I have no interest in men,” The Tyrant stated proudly.
“So, tell me, which beauty is it?
I can send someone to look for her.”
“Well, I only know she’s traveling around Sunan, not exactly sure where, so you really need to help me find her, her name is Vermilion Bird.” The Tyrant said.
“Vermilion Bird?” Qingluan’s expression changed.
“Yes, how come, girl, do you know Vermilion Bird?” The Tyrant curiously asked.
“May I ask what you need Vermilion Bird for?” Qingluan inquired.
“Well, hehe, we had some old ties back then.
Since Mr.
Song’s aunt has been busy lately, I took the opportunity to sneak over to see her,” The Tyrant said sheepishly.
“Oh!
So, it’s like that.
Mr.
Song once told me if there was anyone in Sunan I couldn’t defeat, to find a woman named Vermilion Bird!” Qingluan said, “When you like, I can take you to her.”
“That would be great; it’s been many years since I saw her, kinda miss her, hehe.” The Tyrant said and then looked at Song Yun, “From what you’re saying, you’re the big boss around here?”
“Well, I guess so.” Song Yun said modestly.
“Right, you need to rest, and that organization of yours, what’s it called?
Oh!
Shura Alliance, I’ll look after it for you,” The Tyrant said.
“Thank you so much, Aunt!” Song Yun said, “If possible, I hope you can help train some of my friends.”
“That’s no problem.” The Tyrant laughed, “I’ve been a mercenary for decades, never been a boss before, haha.” The Tyrant laughed heartily, his voice booming, causing Song Yun’s ears to ache a bit.
“So, I’ll call my men over and arrange everything for you, and then can I take you to find Vermilion Bird?” Song Yun tentatively asked.