A slovenly old man wearing shabby linen clothes and tattered shoes staggered over.
His hair was as dry and messy as a bird's nest, and he wore a dirty wine gourd around his waist. His hands were shiny, and his fingernails were full of black dirt. His face was flushed, and his eyes were a little blurry.
It's like being drunk.
No matter how he looks, he looks like a tramp or a beggar.
It is none other than Taoist Qiankun.
Taoist Qiankun hummed a little tune and strolled into the gate of Xinyue Company.
"Hey, hey, what about you, old man? What are you doing? You just walk in without even looking at where this place is!"
The security guard on duty walked out from the side with a frown, stopped Taoist Qiankun, tilted his head and said, "Is this where you came from?"
Taoist Qiankun laughed and said, "Young man, I'm here to find someone."
"There is no one you are looking for here, go, go, go, go, go."
The security guard looked impatient and stretched out his hand to push Taoist Qiankun away, but the latter stood on the same spot as if his feet were rooted, as steady as a mountain, without even a trace of swaying.
"Um?"
The security guard was stunned for a moment, and used both hands, even using the strength to suck milk.
In the end, Taoist Qiankun could not be pushed away.
Not moving at all!
"Hey, you old man, you have some skills." The security guard looked at Taoist Qiankun in surprise, rolled up his sleeves, took a few steps back, then started running, and slammed into Taoist Qiankun with his shoulder.
Qiankun Taoist uses his left foot as the supporting point, the toes of his right leg lightly draw an arc on the ground, and his body turns sideways.
At the same time, there is infuriating energy invisible to the naked eye surrounding him.
Then……
The security guard rushed past Taoist Qiankun, stumbled, and almost fell over. He had to take a few steps forward to avoid falling.
"Hey, hey, hey, hey...Young man, you are so weak at a young age, but you look like an experienced craftsman at first sight." Taoist Qiankun let out a strange laugh and ruthlessly laughed at the security guard.
The security guard suddenly became angry, took out the stick from his waist, and swung it hard.
"Click!"
The stick becomes longer.
"Old guy, I'm warning you one last time, leave immediately, or I'll be rude to you!"
The security guard waved his stick twice, making a "whoosh" sound.
Taoist Qiankun smiled contemptuously and shook his head, as if he didn't take the security guard seriously at all.
The security guard narrowed his eyes and was about to take action.
At this time, Zhou Ziheng walked out quickly from the security office next to him, frowned and asked: "Xiao Li, what's going on?"
Security guard Xiao Li quickly said: "Lao Zhou, this homeless man is causing trouble. I even told him not to come in, but he insisted on coming in and said he was looking for someone. Do you think we can have what he is looking for in our company?"
Human?"
Zhou Ziheng said: "Okay, I understand, I will handle it."
Zhou Ziheng is quite prestigious in the security team of Crescent Company. He usually takes the security guards to exercise in the gym and teaches them some kung fu.
After listening to Zhou Ziheng's words, Xiao Li didn't say anything more and walked away angrily.
Zhou Ziheng came to Taoist Qiankun and asked with a smile: "Old sir, I wonder who the person you are looking for is?"
Taoist Qiankun put his hands behind his back and said with a smile: "Jiang Muyang."
Hearing this, Zhou Ziheng's face changed slightly, and the way he looked at Taoist Qiankun was also different.
Since the name Jiang Muyang can be spoken, it is enough to show that Taoist Qiankun is not an ordinary vagabond.
Could it be that he is an old friend of the young master? Perhaps he is a hidden senior expert in the martial arts world?
Zhou Ziheng couldn't help but have a hint of respect in his tone, and said: "Senior, what do you call me? What do you want to do with my young master?"
Taoist Qiankun glanced sideways at Zhou Ziheng and said: "You young man has a good attitude. My name is Taoist Qiankun. As for what I have to do with Jiang Muyang... Hehe, he owes me something. I came here just to wait for him."
"
Little... boy...
Zhou Ziheng's mouth twitched.
Since he turned thirty-five, no one has ever called him "young man" again.
What's more, Zhou Ziheng is now in his sixties and is about to become a seventeen-year-old man.
However, in front of Taoist Qiankun, he can only be regarded as a young man.
Zhou Ziheng became more and more certain that the "tramp" in front of him was definitely not a human being, so he lowered his posture, clasped his fists and said: "Senior Qiankun, please move to the lounge to rest for a while. The young master has something to do today and is not in Longcheng. I will contact you.
He, if the young master comes back, will come over as soon as possible."
"I know he's not here,"
Taoist Qiankun waved his hand and said, "You don't have to greet me. I'll just wait here."
As he spoke, his footsteps became illusory, and his figure passed by Zhou Ziheng like a ghost, appearing directly on the sofa on the side of the hall.
He lifted his legs and put them on the table in front of the sofa, enjoying himself and enjoying himself.
Zhou Ziheng was suddenly shocked.
What a fast speed, what a weird movement!
He is now at the peak of Huajin cultivation, but just now he didn't see clearly how Taoist Qiankun passed.
Zhou Ziheng suppressed the surprise in his heart, walked to Taoist Qiankun, bowed slightly and said: "Senior is free and easy, I can't interfere. Please do it yourself. If you need anything, please give me any instructions at any time."
"If you want to put it that way, I do have a need." Taoist Qiankun shook his feet, leaned on the sofa, squinted his eyes and said: "What, give me a roast chicken, I want Juxianzhuang, and a steak.
Must have sirloin steak, plus twenty or so skewered lamb kidneys. Oh, by the way,"
Taoist Qiankun untied his wine gourd and shook it at Zhou Ziheng, "Please fill up the 60-degree Laobaigan."
After saying that, he flicked his hand and threw the wine gourd to Zhou Ziheng.
Zhou Ziheng caught the wine gourd and said, "Senior, wait a moment."
Then he came to the front desk and asked the two front desk girls to prepare tea and snacks for Taoist Qiankun, and ordered takeout, buying him roast chicken, steak and kidneys, while Zhou Ziheng returned to the security lounge with the wine gourd.
"Old Zhou, what is the origin of that old man?" Xiao Li asked quickly.
Zhou Ziheng waved his hand and said, "These are not things you should ask. You have to treat that person well and don't offend him. Do you understand?"
"oh……"
Zhou Ziheng walked to the side, took out his mobile phone and called Jiang Muyang to report the situation to him.
When he received the call, Jiang Muyang had just activated the Qinglong Spirit Pearl and was on his way back, instructing Zhou Ziheng to receive Taoist Qiankun as a distinguished guest.
Almost an hour later.
Jiang Muyang returned to Longcheng and went directly to Crescent Company.
When he walked into the lobby on the first floor, he smelled the strong fragrance. When he took a closer look, he felt a little bit dumbfounded.
Taoist Qiankun was like an old man, sitting on the sofa with his legs on the table, holding a shiny chicken leg in his left hand, and a wine gourd in his right hand, taking a mouthful of chicken and a mouthful of wine. There were two young-looking people standing next to him.
The beautiful little girl was so happy being fanned.
"Xiao Jiang is back?"
Taoist Qiankun glanced at Jiang Muyang and asked slowly: "Where is the thing I want? Have you brought it?"
Jiang Muyang took two steps forward, waved his hands to let the two front desk girls leave, and said calmly: "You may not bring what I want."
"I'm familiar with this line from Infernal Affairs," Taoist Qiankun burped and sighed with a smile, "Speaking of which, the looks of Chaowei and Dehua when they were young were even inferior to mine.
ah."
Jiang Muyang was speechless and said: "It's not convenient here, let's move to another place and go to the rooftop."
Taoist Qiankun jumped up, looking obviously excited, and said: "Okay, okay, the rooftop is great, it's a good place for trading."
Then, he threw the half-eaten chicken legs on the table, appeared next to Jiang Muyang, and grabbed his wrist.
Jiang Muyang was suddenly shocked again.
This time he was prepared, but he still couldn't avoid Taoist Qiankun's greasy hands.
"Let's go!"
Taoist Qiankun pulled Jiang Muyang out of the company door quickly, and then lightly stepped on the ground with his rag shoes. The two of them immediately jumped into the air and appeared on the rooftop in the blink of an eye.
"Come on, come on, give me the snake gall, it's good for making wine."
Taoist Qiankun waved his hand at Jiang Muyang.
Jiang Muyang thought, the storage ring flashed with a faint light, and then a dark red thing about the size of a basketball appeared in front of him and flew towards Taoist Qiankun.
Taoist Qiankun's eyes lit up, and he held the wine gourd in his right hand. The mouth of the gourd was slightly tilted towards the snake gallbladder, and then he saw a flash of light. The snake gallbladder seemed to be affected by a gravitational force and was directly sucked in by the wine gourd.
Jiang Muyang's pupils shrank slightly.
That dilapidated wine gourd looked ordinary and even a little dull, but I didn’t expect that there was something inside it!
It’s a space container!
"Not bad, not bad. It's really a good thing."
Taoist Qiankun gently shook the wine gourd, looking quite satisfied.
"Senior, have you forgotten something?" Jiang Muyang felt that he needed to remind him.
"Young people just can't keep their composure. Don't worry, I won't go back on what I promised."
Taoist Qiankun smiled, scratched the back of his head, took out a thin object from Gan Gan's chicken coop-like hair, and threw it to Jiang Muyang: "This thing is the reward I give you."