Lin Chuan looked up and saw an old man in a robe, holding a wine gourd in his hand, sitting on a tree branch and drinking wine.
If he was just an old drunkard, Lin Chuan wouldn't care.
But at a glance, he discovered that the energy in the other party was very strong, stronger than anyone he had ever seen, and reached a completely different level.
This is obviously no ordinary person.
Lin Chuan walked under the tree and said: "Senior, you are so strong, why don't you still feel free?"
"I'm not divorced. I'm controlled by my wife. How can I have freedom?"
The old man smoothed his white beard, jumped down from the tree, and said with a smile: "However, I ran away from home, and now I am half free. I advise you to get divorced, and get divorced as soon as possible. Life is precious, and love is expensive. If
For the sake of freedom, both can be thrown away."
Lin Chuan smiled and said, "Not all families are as unfortunate as yours."
The old man's eyes widened: "That's only short-lived. As time goes by, no one can bear it. Marriage is a tomb, and even the gods will die when they come!"
"Well……"
Lin Chuan was silent for a moment, then cupped his hands to the old man and said, "Thank you, senior, for your advice. I'm luckier than you. It won't take long for me to get divorced."
"I really envy you."
The old man was filled with emotion, took a sip of wine, and then walked towards the Wen family's manor.
Lin Chuan followed curiously: "Senior, where are you going?"
The old man pointed forward and said mysteriously: "I found out that that is the home of the richest man in Xuzhou. I am very poor now and I plan to borrow some money to spend my time."
Lin Chuan's mouth twitched: "Robbery?"
The old man rolled his eyes at Lin Chuan: "I borrowed it and will pay it back."
Lin Chuan asked: "How much do you plan to borrow?"
"Not much, one hundred thousand, no, fifty thousand, thirty thousand should be fine."
The old man lowered his requirements again and again.
He was eyeing the richest man. Lin Chuan thought it would cost tens of millions, but he didn't expect it would be tens of thousands of dollars.
With the old man's skill, it stands to reason that it would be easy to get tens of thousands of dollars, so why bother asking someone to borrow it... No, it seems easier to ask someone to borrow it.
"Senior, I have thirty thousand here, which I will give to you."
Lin Chuan was interested in making friends with the other party, so he readily took out his bank card and handed it to the old man.
The old man was not polite. He accepted the bank card and said, "It's a loan. I will definitely return it to you. Wherever you live, I will find you then."
"Stay there temporarily."
Lin Chuan pointed at the Wen family manor.
The old man was startled, then laughed and said: "Interesting, this is fate."
Lin Chuan was full of curiosity about martial arts and asked: "By the way, senior, where did you learn this kung fu?"
"I am in exile and cannot declare my identity, otherwise I will be discovered by the dominatrix and I will be in trouble."
The old man looked cautious, took out an ancient copper key from his bag, handed it to Lin Chuan and said: "This is my house. I give it to you as a thank you."
"Thirty thousand yuan, that's not enough..."
Lin Chuan took the key and wondered if the old man was fooling him. It didn't look like a door key.
The old man said: "It's just a shabby house. I've long been tired of the beautiful scenery that city people like. I like high-rise buildings, feasting, and breasts... ahem, in short, the house is yours."
Then, he told Lin Chuan the address, and then jumped up on a tree branch: "Thank you for your money. It's getting late, so I'll go first."
The old man moved and disappeared into the darkness in the blink of an eye.
"Is this... sent by God to give me a house?"
Lin Chuan looked at the key in his hand and felt a little funny.
In this case, I won't go to Wen's house tonight, so as not to have to lay the floor, I will go to the house given by the old man first.
After taking a taxi, Lin Chuan arrived at Qinglong Lake.
Qinglong Lake is located in the suburbs of Xuzhou, surrounded by hills and lined with green trees. It is a favorite place for Xuzhou people to visit.
On the north side of Qinglong Lake, there is an area that is a forbidden area.
It was a thatched cottage, not spacious, but quiet and elegant.
The most important thing is that the courtyard of the thatched cottage covers dozens of acres, and the surrounding area is 500 meters away from tourists. It is like a paradise.
Lin Chuan stood in front of the "No Passage" sign and looked at the key in his hand, wondering if the old man was kidding him.
"Is this really here?"
Lin Chuan muttered.
"Hello, sir, entry is prohibited here. Please return."
A Taoist boy who was about fourteen or fifteen years old came out and saluted Lin Chuan and said politely.
Lin Chuan raised the key in his hand and gestured: "Someone gave me the house here. Take a look, is this key real?"
When the Taoist boy saw the key, he showed a surprised expression on his face and nodded: "It is indeed the key to Jianlu. I wonder where did you get it from?"
"An old man gave it to me."
Lin Chuan described the old man's appearance. After hearing this, the Taoist boy immediately stepped aside with a look of joy on his face: "Sir, please come in. From now on, you are the master of Jianlu. Take your leave."
"You don't have to stay here anymore?"
Lin Chuan said in surprise.
The Taoist boy said: "I am the lamp-carrying boy of Master Jian Kuang. Now that he no longer lives here, I will naturally leave. Three years, do you know how I spent these three years?"
Lin Chuan: "..."
"Sir, I'm free."
The Taoist boy laughed loudly and ran away, as if he was afraid that something might happen.
Lin Chuan silently put up the "no entry" sign and walked along the path paved with bluestones towards the thatched cottage.
"The Taoist boy is gone. It seems that I have to find someone to keep an eye on me. Otherwise, what will happen if someone breaks in and destroys the thatched cottage."
Lin Chuan was thinking, and from a distance, he saw the gate of the thatched cottage with the word "Jian Lu" written on it.
He was guessing whether there were electric lights inside, when suddenly, a gloomy voice sounded in the jungle behind him: "Linchuan, you can really run, you actually came to Qinglong Lake. It seems that you want to hide secretly.
In Jianlu."
"who?"
Lin Chuan looked sideways.
In the darkness, a middle-aged man in gray robe walked out. He looked familiar, but Lin Chuan couldn't remember where he had seen him before.
By the way, this person is sitting next to Wu Lingyu today.
However, before that, I seemed to have seen him elsewhere.
Lin Chuan thought about it for a while, but couldn't remember it for a moment, so he asked: "Who are you and why are you looking for me?"
Nian Ziru said coldly: "Where's my puppet? Give it back to me."
"It turns out that you are the man from the Qi family behind Wang Chengjun."
Lin Chuan took out the puppet and said with a smile: "This thing is interesting, but the production is too rough. It's useless for me to keep it. I'll give it back to you."
After saying that, Lin Chuan threw the doll to Nian Ziru.
After Nian Ziru caught it, he stared at Lin Chuan with a puzzled face. This was a treasure, but Lin Chuan actually gave it back to him so easily. Could it be a scam?
After checking the puppet, Nian Ziru was relieved and found that it was intact.
He looked at Lin Chuan: "Your life is mine."
As he finished speaking, Nian Ziru took out a small black bottle. After opening it, the rich Yin Qi was released from inside and turned into the shape of a dark grimace. It let out a shrill roar and crashed towards Lin Chuan.
Lin Chuan did not pay attention to the Yin Qi ghost head, but stared at Nian Ziru's face, and suddenly realized: "I remember who you are, we have met before."
"It's too late for friendship now," Nian Ziru said coldly.