Chapter 167: Go back to the old mansion to see Jing Lao

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At around eight o'clock, Xiao Feng, who had finished dealing with some trivial matters, left the villa with the fat man.

As for the trivial things, that is, eating breakfast, moving your muscles, chatting with a few beauties, etc., it is easy to say, but it is quite troublesome to do, and it has not been out until now.

"Fatty, the little wolf is all right. Xiao Feng turned his head to look at the fat man and asked with a smile.

The fat man grinned: "I just called him, and he has already finished the operation." ”

"Hehe..."Xiao Feng could say anything besides smiling.

"Damn, the water has washed the Dragon King Temple. The fat man said depressedly.

Xiao Feng took out a cigarette, took out one, and threw the box to the fat man: "It's not, alas, how do I know that you know the old guy, fat man, you won't blame Wuhuan." ”

"How could it be, last night's situation was already light like this. The fat man lit a cigarette and began to swallow the clouds.

"Hahaha. Xiao Feng laughed, took a cigarette in his mouth, stepped on the accelerator hard, shuttled through the traffic, and drove towards Taohua Hutong.

I have to say that the traffic jam in the big city is really fatal, especially at eight o'clock, it is definitely the rush hour of work, and the traffic jam is called a hard work, just like constipation.

In this case, even if it is Schumacher, I am afraid that he will have to look at the car and sigh, scolding '**', Xiao Feng drove forward slowly with the traffic.

It was originally an hour's drive, but it took nearly two hours to get to Taohua Hutong, which was still Xiao Feng on the viaduct and ran a short distance to save time, although young people have a lot of time to squander, but they can't squander it in traffic jams.

When Ferrari drove into Peach Blossom Alley, the surroundings were quiet, and it was definitely a paradise in the city, with no wine and green lights, no hustle and bustle... Xiao Feng slowed down, and he didn't want to break the tranquility of Peach Blossom Alley.

"It turns out that Jing Lao lives here. The fat man sighed and patted his head: "I should have thought of it a long time ago." ”

"Why, you don't know where he lives. Xiao Feng asked in surprise.

The fat man shook his head: "I don't know, but I've been looking for it, alas, if I hadn't met you, I guess I wouldn't have been able to find him for a while." ”

"Oh. Xiao Feng nodded, and didn't say anything anymore, after all, if Jing Lao could let him come, it meant that he was 'his own person'.

The Ferrari slowly stopped at the door of a house, with a vermilion lacquered gate and a bright brass ring...... It's ancient.

Xiao Feng was just about to get out of the car, his mobile phone rang, he took out his mobile phone and looked at it, showing a smile: "Hey, Ah Tian." ”

"Haha, Brother Feng, it's good to hear your voice. ”

"you, it's like Lao Tzu is dead. Xiao Feng scolded with a smile, thought of something, and asked, "The Youth Gang has solved it." ”

"Well, there was a river of blood last night, Brother Feng, I guess someone will be stabbed to the police station, you have to help suppress it. ”

Xiao Feng raised his eyebrows and nodded: "Well, leave it to me, I'll say hello to Liu Hua in advance, don't worry, there is Xia Changchun to support Tianmen, and the police are just decorations." ”

"Where are you, come out and drink? Huotian's voice was much more relaxed.

Xiao Feng looked up at the sun hanging in the sky, and said speechlessly: "Boy, what kind of wine to drink in the morning, pay attention to the color of the wine, don't hollow out your body, when you have nothing to do, let Wuhuan teach you some kung fu, authentic Chinese kung fu." ”

"Yes, don't teach me a lesson, I'll go to Zamabu in a while, okay, hang up first, oh oh, the wood said, his phone will be given to you." ”

Xiao Feng rolled his eyes: "Well, hang up." With that, he hung up the phone.

"Hehe, I really envy you for having a brother in life and death. "The fat man is a person who has rolled on the battlefield, so he can naturally see through the brotherhood of Xiao Feng and Huotian and others.

Xiao Feng glanced at the fat man and smiled: "What are you envious, don't you have it." ”

When the fat man heard Xiao Feng's words, the smile on his face disappeared, and a touch of grief flashed, "Yes, but they are all dead, the father of the little wolf, blocked thirteen bullets for me, alas, don't say it." ”

Xiao Feng also sighed, he was a person in the circle, and he could understand the fat man's feelings, he patted the fat man's shoulder: "I'm sorry, fat man, I reminded you of something sad." ”

"It's okay, let's go, let's go see Elder Jing. The fat man shook his head, grinning at his fingertips.

Xiao Feng and the fat man got out of the car and pushed open the vermilion lacquer gate, and what caught their eyes was the old locust tree in the courtyard, which already had a towering momentum and lush branches.

"Old fellow, here we come. When Xiao Feng passed by the old locust tree, he patted the bark, this old locust tree, which was his childhood friend.

"What a system to shout about, come in. Jing Lao's voice came from the main house.

Xiao Feng shrugged his shoulders and walked towards the main house with the fat man, as soon as he entered the house, he smelled a trace of tea fragrance, which was refreshing.

"Wow, old fellow, where did you make good tea? Xiao Feng took a deep breath, his face full of enjoyment.

Jing Lao sat next to the table in the middle hall, holding a purple sand teapot in his hand, and was pouring water into the teacup, he didn't raise his head, and snorted: "Boy, don't mess around, last time you stole my stone monkey pick, I haven't asked you to settle the account." ”

"Come on, old fellow, what year is that old yellow calendar, why did you turn it out again. Xiao Feng walked quickly to the table, picked up a cup of tea, and drank it with his head up.

Xiao Feng's actions made Jing Lao so angry: "You, you are doing a bad thing, do you drink tea like this." ”

"How to drink it is not to drink, anyway, it all goes into the stomach, hehe. Xiao Feng exhaled a breath of heat and sat down in a chair.

Old Jing glanced at Xiao Feng, simply stopped paying attention to him, and looked at the fat man at the door: "Boy, what are you doing standing at the door, do you want my old man to invite you." ”

The fat man is in his thirties, and now he is called a brat, not only did he not feel anything awkward, but his eyes were red: "Jing Lao." The words fell, and he knelt on the ground with a thud.

The fat man's movements startled Xiao Feng, why did he kneel down without making a sound, but when he thought that when he first came back, didn't he also kneel for Jing Lao, he Xiao Feng did not kneel to the sky, he did not kneel on the ground, he grew so big, only Jing Lao was the only one who could make him kneel willingly.

"Get up. Jing Lao withdrew his gaze from the fat man's face and said lightly.

The fat man shook his head vigorously, his fat body trembled, moved his legs on the ground, and came to Jing Lao: "Jing Lao, I finally found you." ”

"Well, I'll go to the bathroom, and you guys talk slowly. Xiao Feng drank another cup of tea, stood up and went out.

Xiao Feng originally thought that the fat man and Jing Lao must have some kind of friendship, but seeing the current situation, it is obviously not as simple as friendship, otherwise how could it be that kind of expression, although he was curious, he chose to avoid it, leaving space for the two.

Xiao Feng took out a cigarette, lit one, took a deep breath, he raised his left hand and touched the droplet jade pendant on his neck, his parents still had no clues, and his sister also misunderstood him in every way, give her a call in the afternoon, he has been calm for her long enough.

Xiao Feng thought of Liao Na, and naturally thought of Jing Bei'er, why didn't she come back, Tokyo, it is a man's paradise, she is a girl, what is there to play, slowly, Lin Lin, Huo Wu, Han Shuang...... All appeared in his thoughts, alas, there are a lot of headaches, how to deal with them.

After the concert is over, after going to Mount Tai for a turn, it's time to go to Yanjing, presumably, Lao Wang can't wait, a qiē, a qiē, you have to hurry up, if you wait until Zhuge Buliang takes power, will there be his own way of life.

Xiao Feng was immersed in cranky thoughts, I don't know how long it took, the sound from the gate woke him up in thought, he looked up at the gate, and saw an old man coming in from outside, carrying a bag in his hand.

Xiao Feng glanced at the old man a few times, well-dressed, ruddy face, gray head, and a gold-wire glasses on his nose, he was an old professor in the university, it seemed that this was the old guy's friend again, no, the old guy's friends knew him.

Thinking of this, Xiao Feng stood up and walked towards the old man: "Hello, old man, who are you looking for." ”

"I'm here to find Jing Lao, you are Xiao Feng, let's talk on the phone. The old man looked at Xiao Feng with a smile.

Xiao Feng frowned slightly, and called guò, yes, this voice is a little familiar...... Ah, it's him, Xiao Feng remembered, he was the old gentleman who sold blood jade and fire phoenix, although he hadn't seen a real person before, but the voice was the same.

"Remember, hehe, young man, remember the last name well. ”

Xiao Feng scolded in his heart, Nima's, look at your dress, you are like a well-dressed beast, relying on Lao Tzu in front of Lao Tzu and selling the old, which angered Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu still smoked you, it is not that Xiao Feng does not respect the old man, but that he was really angry with this old thing to death.

However, he scolded in his heart, but Xiao Feng's face was full of smiles: "Haha, I am very honored to meet you, my grandfather is talking about things inside, I'll take you over." ”

"Young man, secretly scolding people in his heart, he is not a good young man. The old man said with a smile.

"......" The shock in Xiao Feng's heart can be imagined, damn, how did he know,.

Special function,Mind reading,Fuck it.,As a generation born in a new society and grew up under the red flag.,You never believe in this thing.,If there's really any special function mind-reading.,It's not against the sky.。

"Young man, this is not mind-reading. The old man lifted his glasses and said with a smile.

"......" Xiao Feng had an urge to go crazy, and he almost couldn't resist slapping it.

Just when Xiao Feng was in a cold sweat, Jing Lao's voice came from the main room: "Come in." ”

The old man didn't look at Xiao Feng anymore, and walked towards the main house with the box, and behind him, Xiao Feng raised a middle finger fiercely: Damn, despise you.

"Don't put a middle finger on my back, that's rude. The old man paused and said without looking back.

Xiao Feng withdrew his hand in a daze, and greeted the old man's ancestor again in his heart, Nima, this old man is terrible, hallucination, it must be an illusion, he shook his head vigorously and walked towards the main house.

Just as he was about to enter the main house, he suddenly noticed the window next to the main house, grass, what kind of mind reading, Nima, it turned out to be reflected by glass, and the old thing could see the middle finger.

After figuring out what was going on, the little jealousy in Xiao Feng's heart disappeared in an instant, an old guy who stepped on the coffin board could be somewhere, but he could see it from the glass with his middle finger, so how could he know what he was thinking......