Xiao Feng came to Taohua Hutong and parked the car at the door. He was a little excited. He didn't know what kind of outstanding people he would see this time.
Pushing open the red lacquered door, Xiao Feng walked in and faintly heard voices coming from the main room. It seemed that the old friend had arrived.
"Boy, when you're back, come in quickly. What are you eavesdropping on outside?" Xiao Feng had just walked to the door when he heard Mr. Jing's voice.
Xiao Feng was stunned for a moment, then curled his lips, this old guy is really tough.
"Grandpa..." Xiao Feng walked into the main room and said hello to Mr. Jing first, then turned his eyes to the opposite side. To his surprise, there was an old Taoist priest sitting there.
This is the old guy's friend. Xiao Feng muttered to himself, the old guy is really not normal. Some of his friends are either monks or Taoists. I wonder if there are nuns. If there are old nuns, they are probably the old guy's old lovers.
"Come, let me introduce you, this is Taoist Danyangzi,"
"Hello, Taoist Priest Danyangzi," Xiao Feng was a little awkward. It was really weird for modern people to call him this kind of name.
"Haha, you are the dragon among men," the old Taoist priest twisted his beard and smiled: "Brother Mo Xian, fast forward eighteen years, and I met your grandson again,"
Xiao Feng was stunned. He had seen this old Taoist priest when he was a child, but after thinking about it, he had no impression.
"Boy, when you were a child, Lao Niubi touched your bones and told you that your achievements were extraordinary," Mr. Jing said with a smile.
Suddenly, Xiao Feng seemed to remember something. He remembered that the old guy was chatting with Master Huiyue and mentioned an old Taoist. Could it be the one in front of him?
"Little friend, I will introduce my apprentice to you later,"
"Yeah," Xiao Feng nodded, but he didn't agree in his heart. He didn't want to meet some little Taoist priest. If he was a little nun, he would still be interested.
"He's back," Danyangzi threw himself at the door and flicked the whisk: "Wu Huan, come in, I'll introduce a senior brother to you."
Wu Huan, Xiao Feng was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, he heard a surprised cry: "Brother Feng,"
"..." Xiao Feng suddenly turned his head and looked at the young man who came in from the outside, who was it if it wasn't Wu Huan?
"Brush", a white light flashed, and the whisk in the old Taoist priest's hand hit Wu Huan's head: "Wu Huan, you are becoming more and more unruly,"
Xiao Feng was shocked again. This old man was a master. Even he could only see a few traces when he flicked the fly whisk just now.
Sure enough, none of the old guy's friends were cheap. I became more and more curious about the old guy's identity. He had so many awesome friends. As a family member, why didn't he know about it?
"Ouch," Wu Huan cried out in pain and took a few steps back: "Master, I don't dare anymore."
Xiao Feng was a little confused, looking at Wu Huan's dress: "Wu Huan, you, how did you become a little Taoist priest?"
"I am a little Taoist priest," Wu Huan covered his head, feeling a little aggrieved.
"..." Xiao Feng was completely speechless. Damn it, ever since he met Wu Huan, he had never seen him look like a little Taoist priest. The first time they met, this kid was so arrogant that he looked like a millionaire. , how do you look like a Taoist? Besides, do Taoists look for Yu Jie everywhere? A little Taoist who can't walk when he sees Yu Jie, this is too ridiculous.
"Didn't you tell me that you don't have a master?" Xiao Feng glared. He remembered that he had asked Wu Huan before, and he said that he had no master. He was very mysterious.
"Didn't we just get to know each other then? My master said that people outside have very bad consciences. They know people but don't know their hearts."
"Then why didn't you tell me later?"
"You didn't ask any questions from now on," Wu Huan retorted.
"..." Xiao Feng thought for a while, and it seemed that this was really the case. Oh well, it turns out that the old guy's friend was Wu Huan's master.
"You guys know each other," the old Taoist priest looked at Xiao Feng and then at Wu Huan.
"Yes, Master, it's not that I don't go to school, it's that I have been with Brother Feng recently," Wu Huan finally found a reason to not go to school.
"Hahaha, Lao Niubi, haven't you always said that you can calculate everything in the world? Why didn't you calculate that your apprentice and my grandson would know each other?" Mr. Jing slapped the table and laughed.
The old Taoist priest waved his hand: "Even if you think about everything in the world, there will always be mistakes. It seems that this is how it should be, and no one can stop it."
"Hey, why is your master so talkative?" Xiao Feng pulled Wu Huan and asked in a low voice.
"Shh, don't talk nonsense. My master's ears are more sensitive than a dog's. You can definitely say bad things about him... Oh, master, I didn't say bad things about you," Wu Huan let out a cry of pain before he could finish his words.
Xiao Feng looked at the whisk as if it hadn't moved. The old Taoist priest who was sitting there hiding his merits and fame suddenly believed Wu Huan's words. The ears of this old cow-nosed man were really more sensitive than the ears of a dog.
"Okay, Lao Niubi, don't show your master's prestige here, Ah Feng, Wu Huan, you all should sit down," Mr. Jing said.
Xiao Feng and Wu Huan sat down. He really wanted to ask what the old Taoist priest's background was, and he was able to train Wu Huan, a master who combined the strengths of all the boxing schools.
Five minutes later, Xiao Feng regretted it, because he couldn't understand most of what the old guy and the old Taoist priest were talking about, such as this and that, which were mysterious and mysterious. Even if he could understand a little bit, he only had a partial understanding.
"Ahem," Xiao Feng finally couldn't bear it anymore and coughed: "Wu Huan, why don't we go out for a walk?"
"Okay, okay," Wu Huan couldn't bear it for a long time, but he didn't dare to show it because of his master's coercion.
Mr. Jing and the old Taoist priest just glanced at them, ignored them at all, and continued to talk about old grudges...
Xiao Feng pulled Wu Huan out of the main room. As soon as he came out, Wu Huan raised his arms and shouted: "You are finally out, I was suffocated in there,"
"Wu Huan, what does your master do?"
"Can't you see, Taoist priest?"
"Fuck, I didn't say he was a monk," Xiao Feng rolled his eyes: "I mean, is your master awesome?"
Wu Huan looked at Xiao Feng and thought for a while. He couldn't connect his master with the word "awesome": "It doesn't seem to be awesome."
"Then where does he hang out? It means where he practices Taoism, Maoshan, Longhu Mountain, or from the Wu Kuang sect, or from the Emei sect. No, the Emei sect is all nuns," Xiao Feng was really curious.
"No, my master practices Taoism in a small Taoist temple and rarely leaves."
"Little Taoist Temple," Xiao Feng was a little disappointed.
"Well, this time I came to Jiuquan, I was also ordered by the master. On the one hand, I was traveling, and on the other hand, I was studying... I didn't expect to meet you, and I didn't go to school. All I did was follow you and kill people and set fires. As a result, I was taught a lesson by the master. Had a meal,”
"Uh, what do you mean you just follow me and kill people and set fires? I will only kill the people who deserve to be killed, okay? Also, if you don't tell me, how will your master know that you kill people and set fires?"
"My master can see it,"
"Real or false," Xiao Feng expressed doubt.
"Really, there are some things that I can't understand or explain,"
Xiao Feng grinned: "It's because you are too shallow,"
"maybe,"
Xiao Feng was chatting with Wu Huan when his cell phone rang. When he saw the special number on the screen, he was shocked and hurriedly answered the call.
"Hey, old man,"
"Ah Feng, the Golden Triangle matter has come to an end," the Prime Minister's voice came clearly from the receiver.
When Xiao Feng heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief. He had finally stabilized. To be honest, although he was in Jiuquan, he had been thinking about the Golden Triangle. Now that he had received this call, he could rest assured.
"How will the superpowers react?"
"Don't worry about these things. Just let your people develop there. Remember what you promised me, you know?"
"Please don't worry, old man, I will definitely do what I promised you," Xiao Feng hurriedly promised.
"In addition, I have read the original copy of the contract and decided to wait for a while before sending someone there. However, to the outside world, I sent someone in your personal name."
"Okay, the old man will take care of it,"
"Well, I'll hang up first,"
Xiao Feng put away his phone and clenched his fist excitedly, damn, finally got it done.
"What's wrong,"
"The Golden Triangle has stabilized, and Zhang Yu can control that area,"
"Oh," Wu Huan nodded, he was not interested in these things.
Xiao Feng was too lazy to tell Wu Huan any more. He called Zhang Yu and told him the good news.
Zhang Yu was also very excited there and said that he would come back to Jiuquan after the arrangements were made and would go back to do the next step of development after the year.
"Okay, Ah Tian and the others have been talking about you for a long time," Xiao Feng hung up the phone, thinking of the scene when the brothers gathered together, he smiled from the bottom of his heart.
"Brother Feng, you can find a chance later and tell my master that you can let me stay in Jiuquan," Wu Huan said in a low voice.
"Why, your master wants to take you away,"
"I guess so,"
"Don't worry, I will definitely keep you. I also want you to do something for me,"
"What happened? Another murder and arson?"
"Ahem, what I ask you to do this time is just and glorious, and it can spread positive energy,"
"What are you doing? If you ask me to help the old lady, I won't do it."
"..." Xiao Feng rolled his eyes: "How about going to Yindu with the gunner and destroying the Iron-Blooded Gang?"
Wu Huan sat under the old locust tree and waved his long sleeves: "Isn't this still murder?"
"Killing the person who deserves to be killed is just and glorious, and it spreads positive energy," Xiao Feng said seriously.
Wu Huan opened his mouth and finally nodded: "Whatever he does, as long as he doesn't go back to that small Taoist temple, just kill people."
"Okay, happy," Xiao Feng gave a thumbs up, but secretly laughed in his heart, finally fooling this kid.
"Ah Feng, you two come in," Mr. Jing's voice came from the main room.
Xiao Feng winked at Wu Huan and walked into the main room first: "Grandpa, what's the matter?"
"Little friend, since Wu Huan knows you, let him stay by your side and focus on training and traveling. How about," Mr. Jing said nothing, but the old Taoist priest spoke,