When Fang Ming walked out of the Heavenly Wolf Observatory, his mood was very complicated.

It seems that things are far from that simple.

Guan Hu is still instructed by someone behind him, so who is this person and what is his purpose?

Thinking of this, Fang Ming couldn't help but shake his head, his mind was blank and thoughtless.

......

Meanwhile.

L City.

Qi Group building.

Qi Yaohui, the second young man of the Qi family, held a glass of wine in his hand, and after listening to the report of his subordinates, he drank it all, and then his eyes were foggy, as if he was tasting the aftertaste.

"I guess Fang Ming definitely doesn't have a clue now. It seems that we have to give Fang Ming a hint. ”

Then, Qi Yaohui turned to look at the scenery outside the window behind him, looked at it for a while, then turned around, and carefully took out a yellowed notebook from a safe in the office.

"Ah come, go, mail this to Fang Ming, no need to be anonymous, directly mark our company's address. I guess he's a very smart kid, and he'll understand it at first glance. ”

"Qi Shao, what is recorded in this notebook. ”

As Qi Shao's personal butler, he has developed the ability to observe words and feelings, knowing when the young master wants him to ask, and when he doesn't want him to talk more.

At this moment, combined with the slight movements of Qi Shao's tone and expression, he concluded at a glance that Qi Shao definitely wanted to be curious about what he asked.

Sure enough, after Qi Yaohui heard Ah Lai's curiosity, he really smiled calmly.

"Actually, it's nothing, it's just that what Su Su and I wrote to each other before, it's all written on it. ”

Ah Lai nodded quickly.

"Qi Shao, I understand, I'll send it. ”

......

Fang Ming had a painful expression on his face, driving Wuling Hongguang, because the matter was not done well, and it seemed to be more complicated, so he was a little depressed, it happened that the road on this mountain was sparsely populated, so he simply stepped on the accelerator to the end, and the speed soared to one hundred and two, and the chilling cicadas and Han Shuozi behind him obviously rarely took the car, and at this moment, such a fast speed seemed particularly uncomfortable, and he grabbed the handle on the saddle with a pale face, with a panicked expression.

Fang Ming didn't mean it at all, his driving skills were good, after all, he had signed in with the old driver's skills before, and he had won with Ye Han on Bapan Mountain.

Until he encountered a turn behind him, a sudden brake passed, and the chilling cicada didn't hold it out, and spit it out.

Only then did Fang Ming realize that he had driven a little violently, and he vomited the cicada.

"Do you get motion sickness?"

Fang Ming looked at the two of them and asked, and soon he found that Han Shuozi was also unhappy, and he was on the verge of vomiting.

Since the two old roads have become like this, he is embarrassed to continue to drive and torture the two poor people with motion sickness, so he simply parked the car on the side of the road first and rested for a while.

"You people, don't stay in the mountains all the time, it's okay to come out and get in touch with modern things, feel more about technology, and it doesn't contradict your cultivation. It's not like you're going to get dizzy like this in a car. ”

Fang Ming was speechless and counted the two of them, although these two old Taoists could be his father at any age.

"Fang Xiaoyou, you're right, we'll try to get in touch with each other as much as we can in the future. ”

"By the way, we also helped you with the matter of going to the Heavenly Wolf Temple today, and my junior brother and I have suffered a lot of offences on this trip, and the bitter water we vomited is almost finished. Look at your foreign kung fu, isn't it ......?"

As soon as the cicada finished spitting, when he heard Fang Ming's counting, he suddenly thought of something exciting, and he didn't even care about wiping the saliva on his mouth, and said directly to Fang Ming, who was talking endlessly, completely without the decadent appearance of motion sickness just now.

Fang Ming touched his hair awkwardly after hearing this, thought about it, and then said.

"This is my foreign kung fu, don't worry, I'll teach you when I go back?!"

But at this moment, what Fang Ming was thinking in his heart was, teach you, teach a fart! I don't know how to learn it myself, how can I teach you.

I just made a haha first, and casually rounded it up.

"It seems that you are still not dizzy enough, so I will continue to drive. ”

After Fang Ming finished speaking, he stepped on the accelerator and continued to step on it, and Wuling Hongguang's old engine made an ugly sound when the beast gave birth, and the speed was quickly raised again.

The two old Dao recovered a little bit just now, and soon accelerated violently, their faces instantly became ugly, but they were embarrassed to beg Fang Ming to open slowly, so they could only hold on to their seats tightly, expecting this time to pass faster.

......

Speeding all the way, after a beautiful drift of Wuling Hongguang, with the violent braking sound of tires rubbing the ground, the van stopped steadily in front of the door of Muyunguan.

The disciples of the cicada in the Taoist temple naturally heard the sound of the brakes and hurriedly went out to greet the master.

After this bumpy road, the bones of the cold cicada and the cold shuozi were about to be scattered by the bumps.

Trembling and getting out of the car, his robe was also dirty with vomit, and he was very embarrassed.

The expressions of the two people looked even more pitiful, completely devoid of the usual dignified look in front of people.

A few disciples, look at me, let me look at you, no one dares to step forward to support Master and Uncle.

When the master was so embarrassed, as apprentices, they went to help him, and they just happened to see the master in such an embarrassing situation, isn't this equivalent to slapping the master in the face, the master doesn't want to lose face.

So a few people just watched nervously at the door, hoping that the master would come over by himself.

Han Cicada and Han Shuozi got out of the car, although they felt much better, but they still couldn't recover for a while, so they had to sigh and stand aside, bent their waists.

After a while, Han Cicada felt a little better, and when he looked up, he saw several of his disciples standing at the door, looking at him with his current old appearance and ugliness, and he couldn't help but be angry.

"Bastard thing, so many disciples, all of them are rubbish, why don't you come and help Master and Uncle Shi!"

When several disciples heard the master's words, they hurriedly took action, walked up to the master, supported them affectionately, and slowly walked into the mountain gate.

Fang Ming stood aside, looking at the scene in front of him all the time, and couldn't help but want to laugh a little.

Han Chanzi and Han Shuozi, two veterans who are almost half a hundred years old, don't know how to be flexible, and the apprentices who are dull and taught are also like this, it seems that Mu Yunguan will not develop too well in the future.

It's no wonder that Muyun Mountain has such a good geographical environment, elegant scenery, and quiet environment, and now it is so desolate, it must have something to do with the cicada, if he knows how to be open and flexible, how can this be.

But when Fang Ming thought about it, he had promised Han Cicada to teach him his own foreign kung fu, that is, martial arts, and he had a headache.

How to teach this.

"Big Brother System?"

"I'm here. ”

The cold mechanical-smelling female voice suddenly sounded in Fang Ming's mind, almost not giving him a shock.