Temple, said knife last time about be. It was also that day that Zhen Mingyun fell, and the legend fell.

The Wei Wang Temple is located on Weigong Mountain in the western suburbs of the capital, which is not a tourist attraction, and there are very few people who come to play except for pilgrims on weekdays. The huge Wei Wang Temple is deserted and clear.

There is a fortune-telling stall at the entrance of the Wei Wang Temple, and the fortune-telling man is not very old. Looks like you're in your fifties. Dark-skinned, stubble, dull, unkempt head with white silk. It looks like it's quite down. The godless eyes seemed to be preoccupied. His back was crooked, as if a weight was on his shoulders. This man, who gives people the impression at first sight, has gone through vicissitudes.

This scissors, this fortune teller man sat in the stall with his head bowed. The expression on his face was numb. It was as if there was nothing in the world that could arouse his interest.

Suddenly, the slanting sun shining on him was obscured by a shadow. The fortune teller man seemed to be aware of the person who raised his head and looked at the person who appeared in front of the stall quietly, and when he saw the appearance of the person who came, the pupils in his eyes suddenly constricted, and he blurted out in a surprised tone: "Changsheng?."

"I don't use that name anymore. The person who came looked down at him condescendingly, and said slowly in a deep voice: "I don't have a name now, you can call me." ”

Heh, the corner of the fortune teller's mouth pulled the flesh up. He said in a mocking tone: "Even the ancestors have been lost?."

's eyes were cold, so cold that it made people feel sad, and he said in the same cold tone: "Don't try to provoke me, I will kill you." Although I would love to do it now

The fortune teller's numb face was filled with disdain: "Then you can do it now."

looked at him coldly, and the fortune teller looked back not to be outdone. Despite the piercing eyes, his eyes hurt. But he still held his eyelids, not wanting to show cowardice in front of this person.

After a long time, he withdrew his gaze and sighed softly: "I won't kill you." You're dead. She's going to be sad.

The corner of the fortune teller's eyes jumped slightly. A casual flash of pain flashed in his eyes, though he hid it well. But he still noticed the grief in his eyes. sighed and said slowly: "How have you been doing all these years?"

"Thanks to you. Not dead yet. The fortune teller glanced at him and asked, "What are you looking for me for?"

After a moment of silence, he spoke: "For more than twenty years, I have been looking for her

The fortune teller's numb face finally showed a trace of grief, and his tone softened a lot, and asked, "Is there any news?"

Shaking his head slightly, he said, "The original present, the events of the year may be related to the Blood Rose

"Blood Rose?" the fortune teller frowned.

Well, he said: "I killed the Blood Rose" Unfortunately, there is still no clue

"Nothing to do with them?.

"No, it must have a relationship. However, they were just chess pieces, and a trace of hatred flashed in the fortune teller's eyes, and he asked in a deep voice, "Who is the mastermind?"

"I don't know. I also looked at him and asked, "What about you?" all these years. Any clues?.

The fortune teller smiled bitterly and said, "What can I do? ”

's eyes grew cold again. "You're such a piece of shit. ”

The fortune teller's face suddenly turned pale. But it soon turned into helplessness and pain. He smiled wryly and said, "yes, what the am I." Rubbish. Nothing can be done, nothing can be done

He jumped up and stared at him with his eyes, as if to vent the grievances and pain that he had held in his heart for more than 20 years. He shouted, "But what can I do? I'm not you high-ranking sons, I'm just a fucking mortal! What am I going to fight?! I'm just fucking me, shit."

The fortune teller's love is too excited. Two lines of hot tears ran down a wrinkled face. He sat down slowly. Covering his face with his hands, his shoulders kept twitching, he gritted his teeth and choked: "I'm not afraid of death." But if I'm dead, what will happen to our daughter? How can she live alone?"

Sammer looked at him and didn't speak again.

After a long time, he asked, "Her daughter." Is it called Xiaohui?

The fortune teller wiped his face. He nodded slightly.

"With whose last name?".

The fortune teller glared at him fiercely. Said angrily: "Nonsense, will I give her the surname Long?"

Oh, he didn't seem to pay any attention to his cynicism, and nodded slightly. said: "It's okay if you don't have the surname Long." ”

"Okay, the fart fortune teller said with red eyes: "I won't let her have anything to do with your Long family."

"I'm not surnamed Long anymore

"Hmph!" The fortune teller sneered: "It's okay if you have a pig or a dog, what's my business."

If others hear this, they will definitely be dumbfounded. The fate of the famous man was ridiculed so much, and he didn't look angry at all?

He frowned slightly and said, "I know you hate me, and I hate you too." Without you. She wouldn't be where she is today

The fortune teller's expression was suffocated, and finally he closed his eyes in pain, and said with a wry smile: "You came to see my laughter." Then congratulations, you see "I came to tell you that Xiaohui has been very close to the people of the Wang family recently, and you had better stop it." ”

The fortune teller was stunned, and then frowned deeply.

After two more glances, he turned to leave. The net took a few steps, stopped as if hesitantly, and finally sighed and said, "One more thing, I have seen her son. ”

"Bang!" the fortune teller Huo Di jumped up and knocked down the chair, a terrifying look shot in his red eyes. Dead staring at the back tightly. teeth. It's just that the arms supporting the table keep shaking, betraying his excitement.

Wusheng turned around to look at him and said slowly: "I didn't want to sue you, but after all, he is the son of you and Long Ming, and you have the right to know." ”

"Where is he?" the fortune teller didn't even notice that his voice was trembling. The teeth "gurgle" straight fighting, and I don't even know when the tears will flow down again. Just staring at the old one, afraid that in the blink of an eye, this person would suddenly disappear in front of his eyes.

"You've seen him, if you can notice." ”

"I've seen it?" the fortune teller stared at the room, racking his brains and quickly searching for clues scattered in his head.

"He's in a hurry. Half a moon came here. I arranged it. ”

"A month and a half ago?" the fortune teller smashed his head hard, but he couldn't remember these two. I've seen some people in the past month.

"If you can't think of it, forget it. Glancing back at him, he said, "Back then, I only rescued Xiaohui and handed her over to you, God has eyes, after more than 20 years, I finally found him again." ”

The fortune teller roared, "Who is he? Where is my son?"

He shook his head lightly and said, "Now you are not worthy of recognizing him." "After that. He left without looking back.

"Long Changsheng, you stop for me!" Huo Di, the fortune teller, chased after him, and because he was too anxious, he tripped over the table leg and fell to the ground. By the time he raised his head, the figure had long since disappeared, leaving only a vague shadow.

"Long Changsheng!!" The fortune teller tried his best to almost crack the corners of his mouth and roared, but he couldn't stay any longer.

Back at the foot of the mountain, there was already an inconspicuous sedan waiting for him here. There is only one driver in the car. When he saw it, the driver had a respectful look in his eyes.

After getting into the car, he didn't say a word, and the driver consciously moved the car back.

"Have you seen him?" Liudao's voice suddenly came from the speakers in the car. Neither the driver nor the beet was surprised.

"Hmm. Hui Ying said.

"How is he?"

3 After thinking about it, he only said two things. Words: "Waste." ”

"Huh. He has been worn away by more than 20 years of oppressive life. There was a pause. Liudao asked again: "You put." What did you tell him?"

"Hmm. ”

Six Dawson's cold laughter sounded in the speaker: "As long as he is willing to go out of the mountain, this game will be interesting." ”

He nodded and did not speak.

Liudao said: "I know you don't want to see him, but this matter belongs to you. What happened back then was because of him, and now it is up to him to end it. So, no matter what, he has to play the mountain. ”

Asked, "Wouldn't it be better to just tell him about Long Ming?" Why do you have to inform him? Things?"

"My chief, you're thinking too much about human nature. Liudao sighed and said: "Long Ming alone can't arouse his fighting spirit, he has been living in self-blame and guilt for more than 20 years, which can be seen from the fact that he has been depressed for more than 20 years. For Long Ming. He'll make a move, but I never do anything I'm not sure about, so I'm going to make double promises. Only give him motivation. He will fight hard, after all, it is his wife and son. ”

"What's your plan?"

"Hehe, I can't say now: the plan can't keep up with the changes, it depends on the situation. Wait until this scuffle is almost there. It's time for us to strike. By the way, you have to be careful, this guy is a madman. I suspect that the Long family, the Yang family, the Wang family, and Xu Qian's family affairs were not done by Zhang Zhen, and he has not been so bold to poke such a big basket. ”

"You doubt. Burning"

"Well, it's 80 percent sure that he's it. And he had an absolute reason to do so. ”

"Yes." Did you say that?"

"Why do you want to sue him?" Liudao smiled very sinisterly: "If he is smart enough, he should be able to think of it." If he can't think of it, that's exactly what I want. ”

"Just don't go overboard. ”

"Don't worry, I won't fight. Besides, he's not a fool, and that kid is still wary of me. Moreover, we are also "allies." Betraying "allies." I can't do such a shameless thing. Hey, hey, hey,

After listening to the words of Liudao, "3 didn't say anything, but the driver of the car rolled his eyes sharply.

Liudao, this guy, what he is best at is betraying his "allies"

It's not in a good state today, so I'll change the chapter for the time being.