Chapter 01: Bad News
Tomorrow is 515, the anniversary of the www.biquge.info of Biqu Pavilion, the day with the most benefits. In addition to the gift bag and school bag, this time the 515 red envelope must be turned over, how can the red envelope not be robbed, set the alarm clock high~
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Ah Jiu and Wang Siming came out of the airport, and immediately a black suit greeted them, the black suit glanced at Wang Siming, Wang Siming suddenly felt the pressure, and took a step behind, the black suit followed behind Ah Jiu, and whispered to Ah Jiu in a dialect while walking, Ah Jiu listened expressionlessly, until he reached a car, the black suit drove the door, Ah Jiu sat on, Wang Siming opened the door of the back seat and sat in. As soon as the car started, a car immediately followed, Ah Jiu looked in the rearview mirror, and the black suit that drove said: "They are the people on the other end, they have been following us for a month, if the master didn't let me, I would have killed them a long time ago......"
"Twelve, when did you become so breathless?"
"I ......" is called the black suit of the twelfth does not dare to argue with Ah Jiu, although in the ranking, the two are only three places apart, but the strength of the two people is very different, Dragon Twelve may be able to face three dragons and three without falling behind, but the three of them together may not be Ah Jiu's opponent.
"How's Master?"
Speaking of Master, Long Twelve's eyes were slightly red: "It looks fine, but ...... It won't last a few days. β
Ah Jiu's eyes were also red, three months ago, when he saw off the thin master at the airport, the thin master said that his time was running out. But Ah Jiuwan never thought that it would be so fast and in such a hurry.
"What about Master's family? Are you all around? β
"Family?" Long Twelve snorted, his face full of anger, and snorted: "You let Master tell you, I won't get involved." Save the master from blaming me for talking too much. β
As soon as Ah Jiu heard this tone, he knew that something must be something, so he didn't say anything more, leaned back in his chair, and looked out of the car window.
Outside the window, the clouds were thick, and the heavy clouds seemed to be falling at any moment. Ah Jiu's mood was the same. He knew what he was about to face, the current situation of the thin master was almost exactly the same as that of the fat master three months ago, and he wanted to see himself with his last breath, and then he ......
The two most important people in life, one has left, and the other is about to leave.
Ah Jiu closed his eyes gently.
Originally, his plan was to accompany IU to go shopping on New Year's Day, and then return to China the next day. But suddenly received a call from Long Sansan, and he didn't delay for a moment and went straight to the airport. My heart has been carrying it since I received the call, and I can't let it go until now. Maybe only when I see the face of the thin master and see what kind of situation he is, can this heart be carried back.
The airport is very close to Yangmingshan, where Master Slender lives, about less than an hour. Long Twelve had already stopped the car, and Ah Jiu didn't wait for the car to stop. had already pushed the car door, Wang Siming also got out of the car, Long Twelve followed behind the two of them a little slower, and the car that was following also stopped, and Long Twelve glared hatefully.
The three of them walked to the door of the villa and immediately met two people to block the way. The first one looked at Dragon Twelve. The tone was not good: "Didn't you explain that you wouldn't let strangers approach the old man?" β
"They are ......" Long Twelve was about to explain, when he saw Wang Siming take a step forward and round a big mouth and hit the person who spoke in the face, and the person who was beaten was a little confused. But his companion was not stunned, and immediately put his hand into his arms, Wang Siming elbowed sideways, knocked between his ribs, and the gun fell down, and was caught in Wang Siming's hand in mid-air.
"Get out of my sight, everyone," Ah Jiu didn't even look at the two guys who were beaten by Wang Siming, and walked past them: "Since you are following me, you should know who I am, it's best not to mess with me, otherwise ......"
Seeing Ah Jiu's attitude, Long Twelve felt relieved in his heart, and raised his hand to pat the place where Wang Siming had just fanned: "It seems that I don't need to make an introduction?" What do you call that? Think about it, owe a beating? β
"You!"
Dragon Twelve threw a punch into the man's abdomen, instantly turning him into a shrimp.
"Give you a good face, do you really think grandpa has a good temper?"
"Twelve! Stop playing! Ah Jiu's voice came, and Long Twelve threw down the unlucky guy hanging on his arm, and trotted after him: "Senior brother, I'm relieved, don't be angry, hehe......"
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Walking up the stairs, Ah Jiu came to the living room on the second floor of the villa and met the thin master. After a farewell of March, the thin master was no longer dressed as a Taoist priest, his hair was cut, and he wore a Mao suit, which could vaguely be seen in the era of his military career. Even if he is 100 years old at this time, he still stands like a pine and cypress, sits like a clock, like a mountain that will never fall.
The thin master's complexion looks very good, and his face is ruddy, but Ah Jiu's mood is not good, people who practice martial arts, especially those who practice internal martial arts, the world in their eyes is already different from ordinary people, he can feel that the thin master's 'qi' is losing rapidly, if this speed is changed to his body, it may not last a day. The thin master is like this, it seems that the time is not short, even if he has profound skills, he has reached the moment of dying, and at this moment, he has returned to the light.
Ah Jiuleng was at the door, like a fish bone in his throat, he looked at the thin master like this, as if he reappeared yesterday, the slight difference is that last time it was a fat old man, this time it was a thin old man, the last time he was caught off guard, this time he was mentally prepared, but it was more difficult to bear.
The thin master was reading the newspaper, and Ah Jiu had strong eyesight, and he saw that he was not reading the current newspaper, but an old newspaper of more than eight years. He could understand the reason why the thin master was looking at this, and he couldn't bear to disturb him.
"Oh?" The thin master noticed Ah Jiu, looked up at him, and a smile appeared on his perennial solemn face: "Xiao Jiu, here?" β
Ah Jiu nodded: "Master, I'm here." β
The thin master noticed Wang Siming: "This kid is a good material for martial arts, is it your friend?" β
Ah Jiu said truthfully: "It's my apprentice, Senior Brother Kun's nephew, I taught him the Turtle Breath Gong. β
Wang Siming bowed to the end: "Master, "
"Okay, I'll admit it." The thin master nodded and said, "Twelve, take this child to rest first, and at dinner, I will give you a greeting gift." β
"Thank you, master." Wang Siming bowed again and followed Long Twelve away.
The thin master stretched out his hand and motioned for Ah Jiu to sit down, looked at him, and asked, "What about your girlfriend?" Didn't we say that we had said that we would show it to Master last time?"
Ah Jiuqiang endured the grief in his heart and said, "She is now in the United States, and I have already called her and asked her to come over as much as possible." β
"It seems that there is no fate...... "The thin master sighed and said, "Xiao Jiu, I called you over in a hurry, I guess you also guessed it...... Master, no, "
As he spoke, he sighed again and muttered, "It's really time this time......
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