The old man in Tsing Yi didn't seem to hear Chen Yuan speak.

Skipped him straight past him and walked slowly towards the two of them.

Su Jin'er saw the two approaching, and her pretty face turned even paler.

The body involuntarily shrank back, lowered his head, and muttered, "Grandpa...... Father...... I ......"

The old man in Tsing Yi glanced at her coldly.

Turning to the middle-aged man behind him, he said in a deep voice: "This is the good daughter you taught." ”

The middle-aged man's face changed, and he lowered his head and said, "It's because I didn't discipline strictly, and I should be punished." ”

Seeing that he was busy taking responsibility, the old man in Tsing Yi sneered and said, "You are reluctant to punish her?"

"No, no......" The middle-aged man hurriedly explained, "Jin'er is also at fault in this matter, but it's just ......"

The old man in Tsing Yi glanced at him and said coldly, "It's just what?"

"I didn't ...... It's nothing," the middle-aged man replied, keeping his mouth shut in amusement.

The old man in Tsing Yi didn't pay attention to him anymore, turned to Su Jin'er, and said word by word: "From today onwards, you will be locked up for fifteen days, and if you dare to come out to make trouble, I will break your legs." ”

When he said this, his tone was cold and without the slightest emotion.

Su Jin'er listened to it in her ears, but as if she was amnesty, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a low voice: "Jin'er knows." ”

The old man in Tsing Yi turned around, pointed at Han Feifei and the others on the ground, and said expressionlessly: "These five people, abolish their cultivation and expel them from the 'Mountain and Sea Pavilion'." ”

looked at Fu Bo and said lightly: "Shen Fu, you do it yourself." ”

"'Dragon's-head,' this ......," Faubber hesitated.

There are as many as 100 inheritors in the "Shadow" organization, although Han Feifei and his gang are not outstanding, but they are also good seedlings for practicing ancient martial arts.

"Dragon's head" swept his eyes, and he had guessed what Fu Bo was thinking, and said slowly: "What, there is a problem?"

Fauber was slightly stunned, his mouth opened, and he didn't say anything to dissuade him after all.

He took out a quaint psionic cell phone from his pocket, pressed the number, and said a few words to the other end.

After a while, there was a sound of "Tengteng" on the stairs.

More than a dozen strong men in black rushed to hear the news and dragged away Han Feifei, who had fallen into a fainting, and several followers.

"Faucet...... The dragon head spares his life, we know that we are wrong......"

"Please raise your hand, we will not dare to ...... again"

A group of followers were dragged all the way by the strong man in black, while begging loudly for mercy.

The "dragon head" didn't look at them, looked Chen Yuan up and down, and said slowly: "You come with me." ”

As he spoke, he turned around and walked in the direction he had come.

The middle-aged man and Fu Bo glanced at each other and immediately followed quickly.

Su Jin'er stood in place, looking at Chen Yuan with a resentful face, as if she could shoot an arrow at any time in her eyes.

Chen Yuan didn't have time to take care of her, so he turned around and kept up with the pace of the three of them.

A group of four people walked slowly to a mahogany gate carved with dragon totems.

The "dragon head" lifted the crutches, paused three times on the ground, and the door slowly opened inward with a "gac".

Chen Yuan followed the three of them into the door, raising his eyes to look at the decoration in the house.

Contrary to his imagination, the furnishings of this room not only have nothing to do with the word "luxury", but rather look a little "shabby".

The room is not big, about forty or fifty square meters, there is a wooden bookshelf on the south side, on which are placed rows of neatly displayed line-bound ancient books, and there is a row of green plants that grow very well next to the bookshelf, and a few pots have bloomed, fragrant and fragrant, and it is good

See.

On the north side is a table more than one meter high, on which is a purple clay pot and four or five teacups, and there are bursts of white mist floating in the mouth.

The table is surrounded by four three-legged round stools, which are covered with a layer of pale yellow leather.

On the east side of the wall was a low table, on which was placed a large wooden basin, in which lay a strange fish with black armor, with horns on its head and a mouth full of fangs, and its appearance was extremely ugly.

The four of them came to the table.

"Longtou" walked to the north, sat down slowly, and made a "please" gesture to Chen Yuan.

Chen Yuan was also not polite, and sat down opposite the "dragon head".

Fauber stepped forward slowly, took the crutches from the "dragon head", and walked to the designated position to put it away.

He took the wind magic stick and backpack in Chen Yuan's hand, put them on a few cases on the side, picked up the purple clay pot on the table, and poured a cup for the "dragon head" and Chen Yuan, and then stood respectfully behind the "dragon head".

And the middle-aged man was already standing at his side, looking frightened, and he didn't dare to say a word.

"Longtou" picked up the teacup, put it under the tip of his nose and sniffed, took a sip, an intoxicated look appeared on his face, looked at Chen Yuan, and said with a smile: "Taste it." ”

Chen Yuan looked down and saw that the tea was green and red, and he felt quite novel in his heart.

Picking up the teacup and sniffing, he smelled a smell of meat implied in the rich tea aroma, took a sip, frowned slightly, and asked, "What kind of tea is this, it tastes so weird." ”

"Dragon" put down the teacup and said slowly: "This tea is called 'Blood Bodhi', it has a price and no market, it is extremely precious, the old man has recently had a chance to find a pound or two, if you come a few days late, I am afraid you will miss the 'good period' of drinking tea." ”

Chen Yuan didn't understand tea at all, and when he heard what he said, he had to nod cooperatively.

"Dragon's head" looked up at him, and there were no waves in his cloudy eyes, and he couldn't see any mood fluctuations.

After a while, he said slowly, "I just heard you call me 'dragon head'?"

Chen Yuan nodded slightly, and put the "Blood Bodhi" that he took a sip back on the table.

"Dragon's head" paused, and then said: "You are not a member of the 'organization' yet, so you don't need to be called that. ”

When Chen Yuan heard this, he immediately grabbed the conversation and said with a smile: "What's not called 'dragon head', uncle?"

"Uncle Shi?" "The dragon head" was slightly stunned, and then smiled: "Yes, I originally belonged to the same family as Shouyang, and you call me 'Uncle Shi', which is also considered to be in line with the seniority." ”

Seeing that Chen Yuan smiled and was silent, he asked again, "How is Shouyang lately?"

"Thanks to you, he's a good old man. Chen Yuan smiled faintly.

"Longtou" sighed and said: "A few days ago, he invited me to go out, to talk about the friendship of the same family, but the old man was entangled in mundane things, and he had no chance to meet him. ”

"There will be a long time to come, there will be a chance. Chen Yuan's eyes flashed and he replied with a smile.

The corners of the "dragon head" moved at the corner of his mouth, pulled out a shallow arc, and said slowly: "Back to business." ”

"I've heard a few things about what happened at Linda recently, and now ...... The whole Linjiang is looking for you, what are you going to do next?"

"What can I do," Chen Yuan said helplessly, "It's good to kick a ball, and I also caused a lot of life, and now I'm in exile, the world is big, and I don't know where to go." ”

After speaking, he sighed a few times and looked sad.

"Dragon Head" looked directly at him with his eyes, and sneered, "Gu Jiancang, Lu Fengwu, they hold you up to the clouds on weekdays, why don't they come out and say a few words for you at this time?"

Chen Yuan shook his head and sighed: "There is such a big thing in the school, everyone only cares about self-preservation, who would fight for one."

A 'murderer' offends the anger of the public and provokes a commotion for no reason?"

"It seems...... After going through this incident, you finally saw the true colors of some people," "The head of the dragon" had a stiff smile on his face, and continued, "The old man doesn't like to talk around the bend, he can say whatever he wants, how have you considered the advice that 'Shen Fu' gave you?"

Chen Yuan thought for a while and said, "I can't agree." ”

"Why?" The "dragon head" shrugged his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Right now, is there a better place to go than the 'Shadow' organization?"

Chen Yuan raised his eyes to look at the "dragon head", and said angrily: "A few months ago, Mr. Hong invited me to join the 'organization' more than once, when I was facing the college entrance examination, I had no time to be distracted, and I happened to encounter the outbreak of the 'demon beast tide' in Blackwood Town, the matter had to be shelved, and then Mr. Hong sneaked into the 'Silent Night Jungle', because of my sake, I was imprisoned, I have been worried in my heart, and now I have inexplicably become a 'murderer', I just want to go into exile and be alone, I really don't want to affect others, and I ask my uncle to forgive me." ”

"Longtou" listened word for word, was silent for a while, and suddenly asked, "You should have known for a long time that Feng Rendi and Que Ill were the 'chess pieces' I planted beside you." ”

"Yes. Chen Yuan said bluntly, "You want them to secretly protect me and prevent Ling Shenxing from sending someone to attack me." ”

"Dragon Head" nodded slowly and sighed, "It's not a secret, the old man has been obsessed with ancient martial arts for decades, and what he values most on weekdays is the young juniors who are talented in 'ancient martial arts'. 'Xiao Hong' and 'Shen Fu' are not bad at eyesight, and they have repeatedly recommended you, so I began to pay attention to you and treat you as a 'reserve inheritor'. ”

"The reason why the old man placed Feng and Que in Linjiang University is to protect you thoroughly, and on the other hand, it is also to find an opportunity to relay the grand plan and concept of organizing the 'revival of ancient martial arts' to you...... This matter is the fault of the old man, so I have been sending people to find you for the past few days, trying to make up for my mistakes, but fortunately, God lived up to me, and finally let the 'floating and sinking' find you. ”

"MMP, you can act better than me," Chen Yuan almost got drunk.

I've finally seen what it means to be "serious nonsense......

Feng Rendi and Que Ill infiltrated Linda, obviously wanting to spy on themselves, and by the way, they found an opportunity to "drug" themselves, so that they could be expelled from Linda, and then "took advantage of the situation" and tricked themselves into the "shadow" organization.

Unexpectedly, in the mouth of the "dragon head", the reason why Feng and Que sneaked into Linda became extremely "legitimate", and the "dragon head" also changed, from a "game maker" to a poor old man who loves his life and wants to "fill in his regrets" through practical actions.

The depth of the routine really amazed Chen Yuan.

"Compared to this one, Mr. Hong is simply weak......"

Chen Yuan complained in his heart, but he remained silent on the surface.

Seeing that the "dragon head" was about to start instilling values, he casually perfunctory a few words.

Immediately changed the topic and asked, "I heard Fu Bo say that Feng Rendi has been promoted to hall master, why haven't you seen him?"

As soon as these words came out, Fu Bo and the middle-aged man glanced at each other, and their smiles were quite playful.

"Dragonhead" picked up the teacup, put it to his lips and took a sip, and said with a grim smile: "He's always been here." ”

Chen Yuan saw that he was smiling, and his back couldn't help but feel cold.

Glancing left and right, he asked, "Why didn't I see it?" ”

"Dragonhead" glanced under him, and said lightly: "Oh, it's under your ass." ”

Chen Yuan's gaze slowly moved down, and when he saw the pale yellow soft leather on the round stool, his complexion changed suddenly.

Teng stood up, his hairs stood up, and he said in a trembling voice: "He...... Already dead?"