Chapter 69: Names

In front of the Asuka headquarters building, pedestrians were weaving, Qin Tian and the fat man stood side by side, speechless.

One of them put his hands in his pockets and looked up to the sky with his eyes very far away, staring at the starry night, while the other bowed his brow and his head were depressed, and he did not want to look up for a long time, as if there was a great deal of gold on the ground.

People come and go, but only two people stand in the sea of people, as if petrified.

Qin Tian took the lead in breaking the silence, patted the fat man's shoulder, and said with relief: "Life and death are fate, you don't need to blame yourself." What's more, the road was chosen by himself, and he ended up like this, and he was no one else. ”

The fat man grinned, and his smile was more ugly than crying: "I understand the truth, but I feel uncomfortable." ”

Although he is a cultivator, he is different from Qin Tian, he has not experienced the danger of life and death, bloody battles, and he is still a pure modern urbanite in terms of mentality.

Qin Tian knew this well, sighed softly, and felt something: "Once you have embarked on the path of cultivation, you should learn to calmly face life and death. ”

"At first, I also made up my mind, after learning a skill, I want to learn the hidden dragon in the abyss, hide in the world, make a fortune in a muffled voice, and be a rich man with peace of mind is not beautiful. What is the opposition between good and evil, the hatred of the country and the family, whoever loves to take care of it. ”

"Now it seems that some people, some things, are destined to be unavoidable, and there is a certain number in the dark. ”

The fat man was stunned, not understanding how Qin Tian could go so far for no reason, and said worriedly: "Boss, are you okay?"

Qin Tian smiled evilly, there was an inexplicable fierce light surging in his eyes, and said, "I don't mean anything else, I just tell you, since you can't hide, I'll fuck it!"

"Although I really look down on people like your second uncle, I can't get used to the turtle grandson who is hiding behind the scenes, and I will avenge this revenge for you!"

"Damn, play tricks with Lao Tzu, don't give him some color to see, I really treat my tiger as a Hello Kitty!"

"Do you have a clue?"

The fat man stared at a pair of mung bean eyes, and then said worriedly: "But as the third leader of the Eclipse Sun Society, I am afraid that he will not have the strength of the middle stage of Jindan." ”

"What's wrong with the middle of Jindan?"

Qin Tian looked disdainful, and said with confidence: "Now I may not be able to beat him, but there are countless ways to kill him!

The fat man was about to ask, but Qin Tian was silent, and secretly weaved an impermeable net in his heart, determined to catch this sinister man hiding his head and tail, and not give him the slightest possibility of getting out.

It was the rush hour after work, and the two waited for nearly half an hour before Lao Zhou drove there.

It's still the eye-catching elongated version of the "Sell Dad" RV.

Halfway through, the fat man asked, "Boss, do you want me to accompany you back to the academy?"

He was bitten by a snake for ten years and was afraid of the well rope, and he was worried that the eclipse would kill him again.

Qin Tian lay on the back seat, with a lazy posture, and shook his head: "Excuse me, Huang Baoheng's chess piece has been destroyed, and all kinds of crimes are naturally placed on his head." There is no reason for the Eclipse Society to do anything more to you, so you can go home and enjoy your happiness with peace of mind. ”

Hearing this, the fat man finally let go of the big stone in his heart, his eyebrows stretched, and he proposed: "Then you can stay with me, anyway, I don't have much else in my house, just a lot of guest rooms." ”

Qin Tian smiled and refused: "It's better to be exempt." When your father returns home safely tomorrow, if an outsider like me is present, won't it hinder you from enjoying your family?"

"Besides, I plan to go back and recuperate for a few days, and after a while, I'll come out to find you. ”

"Of course, I'll have to go for a good meal tonight!"

So, the fat man instructed Lao Zhou to go to a nearby food stall, according to his words, the small fried food in this shop is the first delicacy in Guangyuan City, and all star-rated hotels have to stand aside.

Qin Tian is not a hypocritical person, he himself was born in the alleys of the city, but he is more accustomed to this kind of environment full of fireworks.

The fat man who was the east didn't feel sorry for his wallet at all, ordered three tables full of dishes, and specially asked Lao Zhou to buy a whole box of X.O.

The cultivator's resistance to alcohol is indeed much higher than that of ordinary people, but he can't stand such a fat man's bull drink, and after three or five bottles of belly, he is already drunk and unconscious, lying on the table crying and laughing, as if he wants to vent his worries, fears, and sorrows during this period of time.

Negative emotions are stagnant in the heart, and over time they will even turn into demons in their hearts, causing the cultivator to enter a place of no return.

Qin Tian chewed slowly, drank slowly, and rarely ate a very full meal, so he called Lao Zhou and worked with him to put the fat man in the car.

Lao Zhou first sent the fat man back to the Huang family's mansion, and asked with a smile: "Young Master Qin, do you need me to send you back to school?"

Qin Tian didn't intend to be polite to him: "Then it's disrespectful." ”

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It was late at night, there were very few passing vehicles, the road was smooth, and within forty minutes, it was close to the vicinity of the Heavenly God Academy.

Qin Tian, who had been silent all the way, suddenly spoke: "I said Lao Zhou, it's almost the New Year, why haven't you returned to your hometown?"

Lao Zhou was stunned, as if he didn't expect Qin Tian to ask such a question, he said frankly: "My parents are gone, and if you are alone, it will be the same wherever you live." ”

"Then we are really the end of the world!" Qin Tian said with emotion.

Next, he came up with a sentence without a head: "I heard that before the calendar is changed, the people of Dongying will also welcome the New Year like our Chinese people, I don't know if it's true or not?"

I don't know if it's a delusion, Lao Zhou's breathing was suffocated, but in the blink of an eye, he returned to normal, shook his head and said apologetically: "I'm a martial artist, I'm lonely, how can I know the customs of other countries." ”

Qin Tian was noncommittal, lowered the window glass, listened to the howling of the wind, his eyes became cold, and he said four words lightly: "Yamamoto Shinichi." ”

As soon as the words were spoken, there was a terrible silence in the carriage.

Qin Tianmu did not squint, facing straight ahead.

And "Lao Zhou" watched his every move through the rearview mirror.

After a long time, "Lao Zhou" seemed to smile helplessly and said, "How did you find out?"

Qin Tian didn't know whether to ridicule or laugh at himself, and said, "If it weren't for your snake painting, maybe I would still be played around!"

"Lao Zhou" still held the steering wheel in his hand, controlling the vehicle to move forward unhurriedly, as if he was aroused by Qin Tian's words, and said, "Oh? ”

Qin Tian said calmly: "The fat man has never spoken to anyone, and even Ruth can't call me by name." But Huang Baoheng called out my full name at the first time, which is extremely unreasonable. I thought about it, and I only mentioned this stubble in passing when I first met you. ”

Hearing this, "Lao Zhou" couldn't help but be stunned, and immediately smiled bitterly: "This reason is too far-fetched, right?"