Chapter 441, do your best

Female hooligans can cause riots in men, while male perverts can cause riots in women.

Jiang Siqi went berserk, it was really terrifying, at least, Liu Chengting was scared.

He never thought that his girlfriend would have such a murderous side, in the eyes of this elegant upper-class son, Jiang Siqi has always been a very gentle girl. Although sometimes a little strong and a little aggressive, he will never be rude, no matter how sharp his words are, he can always maintain a dignified side in his body.

But now......

He felt that Jiang Siqi was like a tigress now, the hands holding Chen Qinglang's neck were two sharp claws, and the two arms wrapped in cotton clothes were the tiger's thick and fluffy forelimbs. And her growling mouth wide open is the bloody mouth of the tiger when it eats people.

He stood on the side of the road in a daze, and was a little dazed for a while.

Chen Qinglang turned his head to look at him and said loudly: "Hey, your girlfriend pinched me, not you, why are you scared stupid?" Hurry up and pull her away, or if I do it, she will be dead and disabled, you don't want your girlfriend to be paralyzed for the rest of her life, right? ”

To be honest, Liu Chengting is not worried about Jiang Siqi's safety at all now, but he is afraid that if he goes up to pull the rack, he will be slapped by Jiang Siqi's paws.

Chen Qinglang couldn't help but roll his eyes when he saw Liu Chengting indifferent, this can't be a strict wife, right? His girlfriend deliberately hurt people, and he didn't even dare to pull it...... It's really, unproductive.

Although Liu Chengting was indifferent, Jiang Siqi reacted quickly.

She instantly took her claws away from Chen Qinglang's neck, turned around like a willow in the breeze, and when she faced Liu Chengting again, she already had a smile like melting ice on her face.

"Husband, am I ...... I'm scared of you......" Her voice was gentle, making Chen Qinglang can't help but get goosebumps.

Liu Chengting also shivered, not because he felt numb, but because he felt fear, he felt that Jiang Siqi was like a wolf in sheep's clothing, docile on the surface, but fierce and cruel on the inside. When a wolf smiles, it is far more terrifying than when it grins.

Jiang Siqi went up and grabbed his arm: "Husband, I was ...... just now I deliberately pretended to be vicious to scare him, and I didn't want to do anything to him. I'm usually very gentle, you know that. ”

Liu Chengting grinned like Zhao Si'er: "That, what, I'm a little tired tonight, I want to go back to sleep quickly, that ...... I'll go first......"

He turned around and tried to run, but found that he couldn't pull his arm out.

When I turned around, I saw Jiang Siqi's eyebrows and eyes, and her face was charming: "Husband, have you forgotten that we have a special event tonight?" ”

Liu Chengting's eyes lit up......

Oh yes, tonight......

Well, in the trunk of the car, there are ropes, candles, blindfolds, clips and so on......

He hesitated.

Will you go home and sleep alone tonight, or will you ...... What about sleeping with Jiang Siqi?

When he hesitated, Jiang Siqi had already pulled him towards a silver-gray luxury car: "Husband, I have prepared several sets of uniforms tonight, including policemen, nurses, and flight attendants...... And the Japanese school uniform......"

Liu Chengting drooled a little.

"I also prepared a fluffy fox tail......"

Liu Chengting had forgotten Jiang Siqi's ferocity just now.

“…… Moreover...... I bought the medicine, you ...... tonight Don't wear ...... That's ......."

Liu Chengting took the initiative to open the car door: "Siqi, get in the car." ”

Jiang Siyu smiled charmingly and sat in the co-pilot.

Chen Qinglang thought about it, and reminded loudly: "That...... Siqi, taking medicine is not good for the body, and routine measures are the best solution. ”

"Ahh

Jiang Siqi suddenly let out a scream.

The whole person slipped down from the chair, squatted in the passenger seat and buried his head deeply.

…… How did this bastard hear that!

I don't have a face to see people!

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On the way back, Jiang Siyu asked curiously: "Dad, what did you just say that taking medicine is not good for your health, what do you mean?" Could it be that my cousin is sick and needs to take medicine? But shouldn't I take medicine when I'm sick? Why do you say that taking medicine is not good for your health? ”

Chen Qinglang coughed twice and said, "Siyu, there are some things, you will understand when you grow up, at your current age, I will explain to you that you don't understand." ”

"Oh, you're talking about adult things. That...... I get it. Jiang Siyu looked suddenly enlightened.

Chen Qinglang asked, "What do you understand?" ”

"That's it...... Take your medicine. Jiang Siyu's face was a little red.

Chen Qinglang blinked his eyes: "You really understand?" ”

Jiang Siyu turned his head to the side and shook his hand vigorously: "Oh, don't ask, don't ask, people are very shy!" ”

Chen Qinglang was a little puzzled.

What the hell is going on in this world?

He remembered that when he was seventeen years old, he was still ignorant, and he still needed someone to explain it carefully in the way of teaching, and the ambiguous atmosphere when he watched the film turned into a serious and vivid biology lesson because of his ignorance and curiosity, so that after the film was played, no one raised a flag and saluted.

Think about yourself at that time, and then look at Jiang Siyu now......

The world is declining, the people's hearts are not ancient, and in the long run, the country will not be a country!

When he sighed like this, he remembered the private words that Jiang Siqi whispered to Liu Chengting just now, and for a while, his heart was a little restless. After driving the car to bring Jiang Siyu back to Jiangnan's house, he wanted to find Zhang Peipei. As a result, when I entered the yard, I found that Zhang Peipei had already come.

He didn't say a word, pulled Zhang Peipei and ran to the second floor.

Zhang Peipei didn't know why: "Qinglang, what's wrong, what are you doing in a hurry." ”

After Chen Qinglang pulled her into the room, he told her the answer: "I want to sleep with you." ”

After saying that, he carried her to the bed, and then pounced on her like a tiger.

Zhang Peipei almost didn't have time to struggle, and his clothes were torn clean by Chen Qinglang in an instant.

Then, Chen Qinglang's voice applauding for love rang out in the room.

Outside the door, Jiang Siyu trembled and was excited when she heard it, and Chen Yao, who was forcibly pulled by her, was red-faced and shy.

She patted Jiang Siyu on the shoulder, opened her mouth and said silently, "Let's go." ”

Jiang Siyu shook her head and put her mouth to her ear: "Listen to it for a while." ”

Chen Yao shook her hand vigorously, raised her feet and left, but Jiang Siyu hugged her and didn't let go.

Chen Yao didn't dare to struggle too much, for fear that the movement would be too big, and she would be discovered by Chen Qinglang, helplessly, this girl who has always been serious and principled could only be forced to listen to a song of Mandarin Duck for I don't know how long.

After listening, my legs were weak and my feet were numb, and my ears seemed to have problems, and loud applause kept echoing.

……

The next morning, Chen Qinglang had just gotten up from Zhang Peipei's slippery body when a call hit his mobile phone.

This number is somewhat familiar, he thought about it, took out the business card that Liu Jiacheng gave him yesterday, and carefully compared it, it was exactly the same.

Didn't you just eat last night? Why do you call again in the morning?

Confused, he pressed answer.

"Hey, is that Mr. Chen?" Liu Jiacheng's angry voice immediately came from the earpiece.

Chen Qinglang said: "Uncle Liu, it's me, do you have anything to do with me?" ”

Liu Jiacheng laughed twice and said, "I'm idle, I want to chat with Mr. Chen, I don't know if Mr. Chen is free, would you like to chat with me, an old man." ”

Chen Qinglang said: "That's naturally willing." "It's a chat, there must be something else, Chen Qinglang won't even be unable to hear this.

"I'm at the Meiling Teahouse on Yangliuqing Road now, my driver is already waiting at the door of Jiangnan people's house, Mr. Lao Chen walks a few steps and goes out of the community, my driver will bring you here."

Yangliuqing Road is a very quiet path, the width is only about three or four meters, there are many willow trees planted on the side of the road, every spring and summer, the green shade is thick, walking on the road, cool and pleasant. Because of this rare environment, there are a lot of quiet shops on both sides of the road, among which teahouses, bookstores, cafes, antique shops are the majority, Meiling Teahouse is located at the corner of Yangliuqing Road and Meiling North Road, it is an antique three-storey building, many people who like to be quiet, all love to drink tea there, but the consumption here is very high, and ordinary people are not qualified to enter.

Chen Qinglang only passed by a few times, but he never went in to drink tea, but I heard that the tables, chairs and benches inside are all antiques, and the wood used is very precious.

"Uncle Liu, I'll go over now, you wait a moment."

Chen Qinglang hung up the phone, said hello to Zhang Peipei, and went out.

Before I arrived at the gate of the community, I had already seen a black 87 Santana parked outside the door, the body of which had gone through 30 years of ups and downs, even after many maintenances, still showed a kind of old man-like vicissitudes of life. Next to the car, there was a middle-aged man in a tunic suit, who had already seen him yesterday, and it was Liu Jiacheng's personal driver.

Chen Qinglang immediately walked over and said to him, "Hello. ”

The man also responded with a smile: "Hello Mr. Chen." ”

Chen Qinglang didn't take a closer look at Liu Jiacheng's car yesterday, but took a good look at it at this time.

Archaic.

Vigorous.

Many parts should have been replaced, like sprouts from old trees.

"Mr. Chen, get in the car." The driver has already opened the rear door and asked Chen Qinglang to go up.

Chen Qinglang sat in and said, "I'm sorry for you." ”

"It should." The driver helped him close the door, came to the driver's seat, skillfully started the car, and carried him steadily forward.

The sound of the engine is young, and it is exactly one of those new sprouts.

"What's your last name?" Chen Qinglang took the initiative to ask.

The driver replied briefly: "Don't have your surname Xiao." ”

"Master Xiao, you have been following Uncle Liu for many years, right?"

"Thirty years."

"When you have this car, you follow him."

Master Xiao nodded and said with feeling: "Yes, in a blink of an eye, so many years have passed." A lot of things have changed, and a lot of things haven't changed. The car is still the same car, and the person is still the same person. ”

"Uncle Liu must have a lot of trust in you and Brother Sang." Chen Qinglang joked.

Master Xiao asked, "Brother Sang?" ”

Chen Qinglang patted the seat next to him: "Santana, Brother Sang." ”

Master Xiao couldn't help laughing: "Mr. Chen's speech is really interesting, no wonder the boss wants to chat with you." ”

The car drove very steadily, so steady that people thought it was only ten kilometers per hour, but if you look closely at the computer, you will find that it is not the same thing at all.

People and cars are very stable, no wonder they haven't changed for 30 years.

From the small to the big, it can be seen that Liu Jiacheng is indeed a character worth befriending.

Meiling Teahouse is very close to Jiangnan people's homes, and the two chatted casually, and the three-story building with arches and cornices appeared in sight. Master Xiao got out of the car and helped Chen Qinglang open the car door: "The boss is in the hall, Mr. Chen can see it when he goes in." ”

Chen Qinglang nodded, walked into the teahouse alone, and Master Xiao stood next to the car, silently guarding.

There were not many people in the hall on the first floor, Liu Jiacheng was sitting at a square table, chatting softly with a sturdy old man in a long robe, and when he heard the sound of footsteps, the two looked at the door together.

Chen Qinglang took the lead in greeting: "Uncle Liu is good." ”

"Hello Mr. Chen." After Liu Jiacheng finished greeting, he stood up and said to the old man casually, "This is the little friend I am talking about." ”

The old gentleman's eyes are bright, there is no old man's usual cloudiness and gloom, his figure is not tall, but he is very straight and tough, his short hair is only an inch long, gray and white, the roots are erect, revealing a kind of square and stiff, but his face is very gentle, with a scholarly temperament.

"Mr. Chen, I would like to introduce you to a friend, the owner of the Meiling Teahouse, Xiao Ce."

Chen Qinglang immediately stretched out his hand: "Hello Mr. Xiao, junior Chen Qinglang, please give me more advice." ”

Xiao Ce shook hands with him, and then said to Liu Jiacheng: "He calls you Uncle Liu, but he calls me Mr. Xiao." ”

"Hahaha." Liu Jiacheng couldn't help laughing, "You don't know him well!" ”

Xiao Ce waved his hand: "Don't bother you talking, I'll settle the account." ”

After nodding to Chen Qinglang, he walked into the counter, then picked up a wooden abacus with pulp and counted it cracklingly.

Liu Jiacheng said to Chen Qinglang: "Mr. Chen, there is a private room on the second floor, let's go up and talk." ”

Chen Qinglang nodded: "Uncle Liu, please." ”

So the two stepped on the wooden ladder to the second floor, and under the leadership of Liu Jiacheng, they entered the private room of No. A.

A large window faces Yangliuqing Road, and the outside light makes the room bright and transparent.

The furnishings in the private room are very simple, only a tea table, a few stools, and every piece of furniture, just like the 87 Santana, revealing the vicissitudes of life.

After Liu Jiacheng asked Chen Qinglang to sit down, he picked up a clay pot, went to the corner of the private room, and filled some water in a small porcelain jar, there was a square carbon stove next to the porcelain jar, Liu Jiacheng skillfully ignited, and then put the clay pot on it, and then turned around and sat down, and said: "Everything is good here, but the hardware facilities are too backward." ”

"Isn't this the way you came here to experience this kind of modern feeling?" Chen Qinglang said with a smile.

Liu Jiacheng nodded: "Although that's true, it's really troublesome." It's just that the old man Xiao is old-fashioned and refuses to change. You may not believe it, but there is not even a tea maker in this teahouse. Fortunately, the business is not good, otherwise the old man's body and bones would have fallen apart. ”

"Uncle Liu's driver is also surnamed Xiao, does it have anything to do with this old gentleman Xiao?"

"That's Xiao Ce's younger brother, called Xiao Ke, compared to the old man Xiao, he is much more comfortable." Liu Jiacheng half-jokingly.

Chen Qinglang said "oh": "I just asked casually, but I didn't expect it to be a brother." It seems that Uncle Liu, you have a pretty good relationship. ”

"Decades of friendship, can it be bad? It's just that in the blink of an eye, everyone is getting old. Unlike some people, youth lasts forever, and no matter how ruthless the years are, they can't cut a knife. Liu Jiacheng's words were very plain, but they moved Chen Qinglang's heart.

At this time, he saw Liu Jiacheng's eyes staring at him deeply, as if he wanted to see through him.

"Youth? Does Uncle Liu know this kind of person? Chen Qinglang asked quietly.

Liu Jiacheng said: "I met one when I was just doing business. ”

"What kind of person is it?" Chen Qinglang asked.

There are so few cultivators these days, and every time I meet one, I feel excited.

"Plain-looking, slightly chubby, wearing a gray robe, and a green name." Liu Jiacheng said.

Qingyun fat old way?

Liu Qiyue's master?

Chen Qinglang couldn't help but sigh that the world is so small.

"How did Uncle Liu meet this person?"

"At that time, my business was on a large scale, and someone exorcised ghosts to disturb my mind, and I was seriously ill at that time, and I almost died. Later, in the ward, a fat old man suddenly came, saying that he could help me through this disaster, but he needed a lot of money. I didn't hesitate to give him half of my fortune. This man really has some ability, drove away the ghosts, and gave me some talismans, and since then the house has been peaceful, and there will be no more disasters. ”

"Uncle Liu is not afraid of being deceived?"

Liu Jiacheng smiled: "I said, I have a pair of discerning eyes, and I could see at a glance that he was not an ordinary person." It's just that at that time, I only thought that he might be an enlightened monk, but I didn't expect that he was even more powerful than I imagined, but he was an immortal who could fly to the sky. ”

Chen Qinglang said: "This matter is a little strange. ”

"Mr. Chen is also that kind of immortal, for you, it's not strange at all, right?" Liu Jiacheng said with a smile.

Chen Qinglang still wanted to hide: "I just have more strength." ”

Liu Jiacheng was confident: "You can deceive others, but you can't deceive me." ”

"Uncle Liu believes in his eyes like that?"

"I have been looking at people and things for so many years, and I have never looked away, my eyes can see the thickness of people's lives from afar, and I can see the righteousness and evil of people's hearts and hearts closely, and a little more mysterious, I can also see the qi in people."

Chen Qinglang was puzzled: "Angry, what do you mean?" ”

"Different people have different qi, and this qi is not temperament, but energy. Everyone's body is surrounded by a layer of qi. This qi is emanated from the essence and flesh of the body, the weak have weak qi, the strong have strong qi, men have yang qi, women have yin qi, ordinary people have ordinary qi, and special people have special qi. And Mr. Chen's qi is majestic and ethereal, exactly the same as the qi of Qingyun's benefactor. So, the moment I saw you last night, I confirmed my conjecture, you are not some superman, nor are you some superhuman as Cheng Ting imagined, but ...... Ascetic. Liu Jiacheng made the final decision.

Chen Qinglang looked at Liu Jiacheng's eyes and found that they were no different from ordinary people's eyes, but these eyes can measure fate, see people's hearts, and observe the qi around people's lives...... It's a strange eye.

"Uncle Liu's discerning eyes, admiration." Chen Qinglang couldn't hide it anymore.

Liu Jiacheng's gaze left him, and his eyes looked out the window: "At that time, I wanted to worship Qingyun's benefactor as a teacher, but I was rejected. I saw the sky, but I didn't have a chance, but when I was over fifty, I saw it again. But I don't know, this time there is a chance? After speaking, he turned his head to look at Chen Qinglang.

Chen Qinglang asked, "Why does Uncle Liu want to cultivate the Tao?" Live forever? Shakers? Or something else. ”

"For future generations." Liu Jiacheng's answer surprised Chen Qinglang.

"For future generations?" Chen Qinglang was a little incomprehensible.

"Xiao Ke told me that there is going to be a crisis for mankind." Liu Jiacheng said.

Chen Qinglang was a little surprised: "Crisis? ”

"He said it was the Netherworld Court, which I didn't understand, but he told me that only cultivators could resolve this crisis. He also told me that there are very few cultivators now, and if the Netherworld Court really attacks, it will be impossible to resist it. I don't care about life and death, but Chengting wants to live well. I'm from the 70s, and I take succession very seriously. I can't let the Liu family cut off the incense. ”

"How does Xiao Ke know about the Netherworld?" Chen Qinglang was very strange about this matter.

Liu Jiacheng explained: "Because the ancestors of their Xiao family have also produced cultivators, although their secrets of cultivation have been lost, some things have been handed down. It's just that he only knows a rough idea, something too detailed, and he doesn't know too much. When I met Qingyun Lao Dao, I didn't know these things. Now that I know, I happened to meet you, so I would like to ask Mr. Chen to tell me what is going on in this Netherworld Court. ”

"Nether Court...... It's another world...... In other words, the other dimension is an organization made up of the natives of the Netherworld. They use the Netherworld Turbidity Qi to cultivate, and all of them are very evil. There is a natural connection between the Netherworld and the Earth, so they want to invade the Earth. Chen Qinglang explained simply.

Liu Jiacheng found something interesting: "The natives of the netherworld? Could it be that there are still immigrants in the Netherworld? ”

"Of course there is, it is the yin gods and yin spirits of our human race, they are responsible for reincarnation at the same time, they are also responsible for guarding the passage."

"Since there is a Yin God, you shouldn't be afraid of the invasion of the Nether Court anymore." Liu Jiacheng said.

Chen Qinglang explained: "The strength of the Netherworld Court is very strong, and it is not necessarily that the Yin God can resist it...... Moreover, no one knows if there is only one passage between the Netherworld and the Earth. If there were other direct passages, they could enter the Earth through other passages. There have been some vicious cases in Puhai this year, and the perpetrators were all kind people before, but they all did cruel things one by one. It is because the netherworld turbidity is transmitted into the earth through a very small channel, and the minds of those who come into contact with the netherworld turbidity are affected...... Therefore, if there are enough passages like this, the Netherworld Court does not have to send troops in person, and it is possible that humans will kill each other. And human beings don't have a very good way to deal with the dark turbidity. Although the sun can destroy the netherworld, if the whole world is filled with netherworld turbidity at night, it is afraid that in a short time, the human race will be completely wiped out. Therefore, relying on the Yin God alone is not very safe. ”

"How many human cultivators are there now?" Liu Jiacheng asked.

Chen Qinglang shook his head: "I don't know, but it's definitely not much." ”

"How much is it?"

"There should be...... A few hundred. Maybe...... There are still hidden, but there should not be much. ”

Liu Jiacheng shook his head: "This amount, when facing the battle between the two worlds, is equivalent to zero. ”

Chen Qinglang nodded: "This is also something that can't be helped." There have been faults in monastic civilizations. ”

Chen Qinglang told Liu Jiacheng about the sudden disappearance of the monastic civilization.

"I have a question: if there are no cultivators on earth, then the heavenly court ...... There's this thing, right? Seeing Chen Qinglang nodding, Liu Jiacheng continued, "Heavenly Court, and the underworld, will they also have faults?" It's equivalent to ...... You know football, right? If a team is seriously aging, but there are no young players in the next age group to step up, the team will fall into a situation of lack of success, and its strength will be greatly reduced, no matter how powerful it once was, it can only be slaughtered by others. So, if there are no cultivators on the earth who have ascended, will the heavenly realm also fall into a state of lack of success? ”

"I haven't thought about that." Chen Qinglang said, "However, immortals are all immortal monsters, even if there are no new cultivators ascending, they will not grow old, so in this way, their strength should not weaken, right?" ”

"But...... The strength of the Netherworld is growing. Although the immortals will not get old, the number is always limited, other people's teams are expanding, but your team has always been this rule, so the strength is naturally inferior to others. "Liu Jiacheng is worthy of being a big boss, and he thinks things are transparent.

Chen Qinglang just took a breath, and Liu Jiacheng had already continued: "Moreover, if the members of a team do not change for hundreds of years and are thoroughly studied, then there are many restraint methods, so even if he is not old, the role he can play is very limited." It's also a deadly danger for a team. ”

Chen Qinglang was already wondering at this time whether the incident eight hundred years ago was a ghost of the Netherworld Court. But when you think about it, it's unlikely. They didn't have a direct way into Earth at that time, so they couldn't do anything like that. Besides, they don't have that kind of strength. The monks of those days were not vegetarians. What about that...... Is there anyone in other dimensions besides the Nether Court, who is eyeing the earth?

For a while, his sense of crisis became even heavier.

"The current earth is full of dangers, what can we do in the face of this situation?" Liu Jiacheng asked.

Chen Qinglang sighed and said, "Reviving the cultivation civilization, but it's not easy. After all, this is an age of science, and it's very difficult to get people to respond. Moreover, unless you are extremely gifted, you will be able to progress very slowly. It is estimated that before we can cultivate the corresponding number and quality of cultivators, the earth will already be in crisis. ”

"But you can't sit still, can you? If, as I suspected, the sudden disappearance of the Xiuzhen civilization was something that someone did to weaken the strength of the Heavenly Court, then the human race would not be the only invader facing the Netherworld Royal Court. When the crisis arises, it is obviously impossible to rely on those immortals alone. Even if they can really defeat the invaders, it is estimated that human beings have already been affected by the pond fish when the gods were fighting, and all of them have become cannon fodder. After all, it was too easy for a life of the level of an immortal to exterminate the human race. Liu Jiacheng said.

Chen Qinglang was worried.

At this moment the sun was shining through the window, and his hair was trimmed with gold.

The lid of the clay pot is constantly lifted and lowered by the steam top, making a dangdang sound.

"When the water is boiled, I'll make tea." Liu Jiacheng got up and picked up the clay pot, set up the tea set, took out the tea leaves prepared in the private room, and began to make tea.

Chen Qinglang smelled the fragrance of tea, and his heart was a little calmer.

When he started to drink his first cup of tea, he whispered, "Only ...... Do your best. At all costs...... Do your best. ”