"Uncle Fu..." Xiao Wen called softly, his voice was very soft, but it was particularly clear in this silent courtyard.
Directly in front, on the chess board, Fu Bo, who was thinking about how to move a piece, heard this sound. His body trembled, and his fingers shook inadvertently, causing the chess piece between his fingers to fall. Then he turned around suddenly, and his arm "accidentally" hit the chessboard.
, destroying the entire chess game.
When he turned to look at Xiao Wen, his face immediately showed a somewhat excited look, and he said with a smile: "Master, the old man has come to the imperial capital to find you."
Looking for me?
Xiao Wen was stunned, stared at Uncle Fu for a few times, and then looked at the opposite Zhang Jiao, who looked helpless.
Are you sure you are here to see me and not this Taoist master?
Why don’t I believe it at all!
"Uncle Fu, it's so hard for you to hide it from me! You called me here today. Uncle Fu, you must be planning to show off your cards and tell me all those things, right?" Xiao Wen's eyes fell on Uncle Fu and he continued.
Now that the old man has shown his cards and allowed himself to come over, it means that he does not intend to continue acting.
Now that I'm not acting anymore, shouldn't it be time to tell me all this?
It’s not a good feeling to be kept in the dark all the time!
Xiao Wen muttered silently in his heart and looked at Uncle Fu, waiting for the old man to explain his doubts.
But I never thought that when Uncle Fu heard these words, his face was full of confusion.
"Come here? When did I ask you to come here? Today, I, an old guy, just came to the Taoist temple to burn incense. I got along well with the Taoist priest, so I just played a few games of chess with him." Fu Bo was stunned and said.
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Then, his scrutinizing gaze fell on Qi Feng next to Xiao Wen.
He still knew this person.
I met him in an old friend's office before.
Speaking of which, this person should be considered a subordinate of his old friend, right?
Has the old man been tricked this time?
The thought flashed across his mind, and Uncle Fu puffed his beard and glared, but it was as if he thought of something at that moment and felt a little unhappy.
These guys are plotting against the old man!
I really don’t take the old man seriously!
"Is this your game?" Uncle Fu raised his eyebrows, looked at Qi Feng, and asked.
But when such a question came out of his mouth, a pressure suddenly fell on his body, pressing on Qi Feng, making him breathless.
Qi Feng opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he felt an even stronger pressure pressing on himself, and he was speechless and couldn't say a word.
In the end, I could only stare at Uncle Fu, unable to express my sorrow!
"It seems that this is your problem! You actually instigated the relationship between the old man and my young master, and exposed the old man's affairs so early!"
"Will you die later?"
"Even if you old guys don't tell me what I should do, when have I not done it? When have I delayed it?" Fu Bo said with a boastful look, looking like a victim.
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This scene fell in Xiao Wen's eyes, but Xiao Wen immediately understood the "cause and effect"!
The person who called me here was not Uncle Fu, he was not ready for a showdown with me yet.
He is just a poor old man who was plotted against!
That guy who plotted against Uncle Fu is the most hateful one!
Such thoughts flashed through his mind, and when he looked at Uncle Fu again, his eyes became much softer.
But the next second, his eyes fell on Zhang Jiao opposite Fu Bo.
Fu Bo and Zhang Jiao.
These two can actually get together to play chess.
Does this mean that Uncle Fu is the trump card used by Kyushu to intimidate the Taoist Master of Taiping?
one……
A strong man in the supreme realm of martial arts!
Thinking about it carefully, in the dream deduction, it seems that he really has no memory of Fu Bo.
The old man in front of him is like a little transparent person, making people forget him inadvertently.
You know, Hetu's deduction even includes the fire of starry sky civilization that has not yet arrived, but it cannot be included in Fu Bo's deduction.
What this means is self-evident!
"Today, should we deal with things between you, or between you and me?" Zhang Jiao suddenly spoke up.
Uncle Fu, who was staring at Qi Feng angrily, suddenly came back to his senses, looked at Zhang Jue aside, grinned, and then a look of contemplation appeared on his face.
After a moment of contemplation, he spoke out: "Actually, things between us are almost settled, right?"
"Or is it that you, the Taoist master, want to see my strength and talk about the next cooperation?"
"No, I still need the river map in your hand." Zhang Jiao changed the subject, looked at Uncle Fu, and said word by word.
When these words came out of his mouth, Xiao Wen narrowed his eyes slightly, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
River map!
really!
When these two people come together, Hetu becomes an unavoidable topic!
I just don’t know if this one will agree to the Taiping Dao Master and hand over the Hetu.
"Hetu is not with me. I can't give it to you even if I want to!"
"Since ancient times, innate things have been obtained by those who are destined. For those who are not destined, even if they are placed in your hands, you will not know what they are."
"The old man advises the Taoist master: Don't force anything, and let everything happen. That's the best thing."
Uncle Fu said, after finishing this sentence, he added a sentence at the end.
"after all……"
"Fate is so wonderful!"
As soon as these words came out, Zhang Jue on the opposite side fell into silence. He stared at Uncle Fu with a pair of eyes and took a step forward. The aura around him spewed out like a volcano.
The terrifying aura is like a tide, entrenched in the sky.
"I want to give it a try, poor Taoist." Zhang Jiao spoke slowly, with a hint of threat as he finished his words.
The two of them just met each other, and they collided like needles.
The breath stirred between the two, and the power surged between them.
Uncle Fu laughed dumbly, and flicked his sleeves gently. When he was just caressing, a breeze surged forward, but it was blocked in front of him, blocking Zhang Jue's breath.
"It's okay to give it a try! The old man hasn't done anything for a long time. It's rare to meet a master of the same level. Why don't we give it a try?" Uncle Fu chuckled, but he didn't feel timid at all.
Zhang Jiao is very strong, but he is not necessarily weak!
If we really want to fight, he is not without the strength to fight!