31 Hu Zhenren

Dalian Airport.

In the hall, a middle-aged man frowned and walked around the exit of the passage, and behind him, four tall young men all looked at him with some doubts, not understanding how the boss who had always been calm seemed to have suddenly changed in the past few days, not only did he push off all the dates, but the whole person became a little distracted.

The four people glanced at each other, and one of them came behind the middle-aged man and said softly, "Mr. Yang, why don't you go to the lounge to rest for a while?"

"Go away!"

Mr. Yang roared a little out of shape, but immediately found that several airport security personnel looked at him, and hurriedly squeezed out a smile to them apologetically, turned his face and whispered to the young man: "You just stay quietly in the back, wait for someone to come in a while, you must pay attention to respect, do you hear?"

"Yes, Mr. Yang. The young man's forehead was sweating a little, and he agreed to retreat to the back, not daring to say anything more.

This Mr. Yang, whose name is Yang Wei, the general manager of Weiyuan Group, is said to have been a mixed underworld in his early years, but later he caught the line of Maoshan Sect and became a worldly agent of them, and since then he has developed. This time, I received a notice that a few days ago, a Maoshan disciple was attacked locally and was hit hard, so his master Hu Zhenren was furious and personally went down the mountain to investigate the matter.

The key problem was that the Maoshan disciple didn't contact him at all when he came to Dalian, he didn't know many things, and the people who came out of that kind of place definitely didn't have the patience to listen to his explanations, so he was worried in his heart...... Because he knew that those people could give him riches and they could take them back.

"Flight K715 from Qingdao is about to land, please ......"

The female announcer's melodious voice came from the broadcast, and Yang Wei raised his hand and gently rubbed his cheeks to make his facial expression more normal.

There were not many passengers on this plane, and he saw at a glance the two Taoist priests in cyan robes, one was an old Taoist priest with a gray goatee, and the other was a middle-aged man, but he was in a state of malaise and looked deeply shocked.

"Hu Zhenren, I haven't seen you for a long time, you are getting more and more energetic!" Yang Wei greeted him with a smile on his face, and stretched out his hands enthusiastically.

Although Hu Zhenren was a little unhappy, he didn't sweep the other party's face too much, and raised his hand perfunctorily and shook it lightly...... But the corners of his mouth curled upwards as he felt a hard card-like thing slip into his hand.

Seeing Hu Zhenren's expression, Yang Wei breathed a sigh of relief, and he hurriedly stretched out his hand to the middle-aged Taoist priest: "This is Hu Zhenren's high-footed Fu Yang Zhenren, right? Haha, welcome." ”

Feeling the hardness coming from the palm of his hand, Fu Yang naturally knew what it was, and his spirit suddenly perked up: "Master Yang is polite, Xiaodao doesn't dare to be called a 'real person'." ”

In Daomen, not everyone can be called a 'real person', the secular title is just an honorific title, and with Hu Zhenren present, of course he does not dare to accept this title.

"Hehe, Hu Zhenren, Fu Daochang, the car is already ready outside, please go this way. ”

Seeing that both of them had received the salute, Yang Wei's mood suddenly improved, and his heart was not so worried...... To be honest, he is not responsible for this accident, but if the other party really wants to find a punching bag, he may not have the possibility of refusing, and now it depends on how the other party feels.

Because everyone's mood was not good, so they didn't talk much along the way, Yang Wei wanted to let everyone relax, but after seeing the gloomy face of the old Taoist, he still decided not to touch his head again.

The two cars turned into a villa in Xinghai's house one after the other, and the four young men got out of the car first, and then stepped forward to open the car door for Yang Wei and the others.

After Hu Zhenren's master and apprentice got out of the car, Yang Wei asked the four young men to guard the door, and he himself led the master and apprentice into the villa, invited the two to sit down, personally served tea for them, and then respectfully stood aside.

Hu Zhenren took a sip of tea, very satisfied with Yang Wei's appearance, and after looking around, he said to Yang Wei: "Don't be nervous, this incident has nothing to do with you." ”

Yang Wei's expression suddenly relaxed, but he heard Hu Zhenren's tone change: "However, I need your help in the next things." ”

"Yes, Hu Zhenren, whether it is asking for money, people or things, I will do my best. Yang Wei said awe-inspiringly.

Not afraid of being called, afraid of being forgotten, Yang Wei finally got out of **, he has been living more and more nourishing over the years, and he really doesn't want to repeat the mistakes of the past.

"That's not necessary. ”

Hu Zhenren picked up the teacup, gently blew off the leaves on the surface, took a sip and said: "You don't need too much, all the people in this house are sent away, you keep the car, and leave some money, if you have nothing to do, you don't have to come over, if there is anything, Fu Yang will look for you." ”

It's not that Hu Zhenren sympathizes with them, but what he wants to do is indeed that Yang Wei can't help them...... Maybe it's going to add some mess, and besides, it's too early to let them help you yet.

"Yes, yes. ”

Yang Wei did not show a disappointed expression on his face, but became more and more respectful, he took out two keys and a thick brown paper envelope and put them on the table: "Hu Zhenren, this is the house and car keys, the cash will be used for the time being, and I will bring another cash to deliver it in person when I go back." ”

"Well, you go first, we have to rest for a while. Hu Zhenren waved his hand.

"Yes. ”

Not to mention disappointment or excitement, at the moment when he closed the door and turned around and walked down the steps, Yang Wei had an indescribable feeling of relief, although he wanted to slap the other party very much, but it was probably not easy to alarm the other party to make a move, thinking of the danger, he was a little palpitating in his heart, and his mind of volunteering was much lighter.

"Mr. Yang, we ......"

When the four young men saw him come out, they immediately surrounded him.

"It's okay, let's go. Yang Wei interrupted them with a wave of his hand, lest these guys didn't know the severity and offended the guests verbally.

In the villa, Fu Yang silently took out a wooden flower pot from his suitcase and put it on the coffee table in front of Hu Zhenren.

Hu Zhenren frowned, looked at the flower pot, and sighed for a while: "It's a pity, your senior brother is getting more and more drowsy now, and he can't recover without ten years or eight years, and the breath on this flower pot has almost completely disappeared, so I can only wait for you to take me to see the place where the servant ghost was eliminated tonight." ”

"Master, it's been a few days, can you still find out the clues?" Fu Yang asked worriedly.

"There's always a way, if I find that person, I'll have to crush him to ashes!" said the old man viciously.