Legend Of Dragon Lord novel Chapter 43

There were lots of shops for paper, fengshui and coffin in an ancient street. The incense can be smelt far away.

There was a small Taoist temple in the end of the street.

Frank stood at the door of the Taoist temple, and saw the plaque with characters of QY Temple. He missed that.

He had lived here for three months since he was kicked out of the Ye Family 8 years ago.

He spent the happiest time in those three months. He thought he would spend his rest life in the Taoist temple and that it would be good to become a Taoist priest.

However, Powell Family came to him. Under great pressure, he had to leave Taoist temple and went aboard. As he got off the plane, he was picked up by Siberian Training Camp and then began his dark days.

He would have died if it were not for the Anonymous Fist.

Actually, as said by the coach of Siberian Training Camp, their mission was to make him die during the training in a reasonable way.

Frank knew Powell Family was behind the scene even without investigation.

As Frank was thinking about the past, a young Taoist priest came out. He was stunned when he saw Frank, and then asked, “Frank?”

Frank smelled, "Ronnie, you are thin now."

"Fuck, is it really you?" Ronnie Rees was excited and looked up and down on Frank, “Did you come back from abroad to make a fortune? When you left, I cried for a long time. What about a porsche? You ran away without telling me."

"Did I run away by myself? I almost died."

Seeing childhood playmates, Frank found the innocence. The smile on his face was sincere.

"I know." Ronnie responded with a smile, and then gave Frank a hug, "Welcome home."

That's right, going home.

He and Ronnie, in fact, were adopted children of the Chief. For them, the Taoist temple was their home.

"Thank you." Frank hugged Ronnie, patted his back and laughed, “I haven't been home for a long time, don't you show me around?"

"Can it be a visit? The family has changed a lot over the years."

Ronnie put his arms around the neck of Frank. Frank was stunned and then resumed smiling. The two people walked into the Taoist temple.

If Gary saw this, he would certainly be surprised. No one dared to put his arms around Frank neck. And the last one to do so was dead.

The Taoist temple was not very big. It had three rooms in the courtyard and seven or eight rooms in front of it. In the hall, there was a statue of Lao Tzu. Frank came forward respectfully and lit three sticks of incense.

"The same as before." Frank looked around with Ronnie. He still remembered he used ink to wipe the air of the statue, leaving a mark.

The gentle Chief beat him hardly for this.