Chapter 1074: My name is Mu Qingsong!

Maybe Xiao Zheng is dressed too formally, and his brother is a little aesthetic, so he can see at a glance that Xiao Zheng is not an ordinary worker. As soon as he got in the car, he chatted with Xiao Zheng.

"Brother, I see that you are wearing a famous brand. I think you're working in the city center, right? The elder brother asked with a smile.

A taxi is the most intuitive window into the city, and a well-trained driver can make a quick impression of the city, good or bad.

"Hmm." Xiao Zheng smiled and nodded. His eyes were staring straight ahead.

Once in the car, he instructed the driver to follow the taxi in front of him. Interestingly, the driver asked him instead, do you need to prevent detection?

Tracking vs. anti-tracking?

Xiao Zheng was amused in his heart, thinking that this driver was really interesting.

However, since the other party took the initiative to expose his whereabouts, it attracted Xiao Zheng's attention. Then there is no need for Xiao Zheng to hide his head and show his tail. Shaking his head and smiling: "No, just don't lose it." ”

"Okay." The driver stepped on the accelerator and hurriedly caught up.

"Don't chase the tail either..."Xiao Zheng laughed helplessly.

The driver laughed and chatted with Xiao Zheng without a word.

While chatting, we mentioned a topic of national concern: housing prices.

"Fortunately, I am a local, and I have an old house of seventy or eighty square meters. Otherwise, if you want to survive in this city, the pressure is too great. The driver sighed.

"As long as you work hard, you can have what you want." Xiao Zheng smiled. There's no shelf.

"It's easy to say, but how many people can do it?" The driver shook his head and gestured to the young men and women who were hurrying on the street. "Look, it's all North Drift. Sleep later than the dog and wake up earlier than the chicken. A month's salary, excluding rent, water and electricity, is barely enough to make ends meet. asked them to save millions to buy a small apartment in Yanjing. It's a dream. ”

Xiao Zheng quipped: "Then in your opinion, how should the status quo be changed?" ”

"Uh-" The driver was stumped. Shaking his head. "I'm just complaining. Don't mind. ”

"It's fine." Xiao Zheng smiled. I noticed that the driver slowly drove out of the city and towards the outskirts of Beijing.

"Keep following?" The driver looked at the table price, and it had already broken 100.

Moreover, the further you drive, the harder it is to have repeat customers on the return trip. This is also a key concern for drivers.

The driver is not a bus, let alone a private car. They're making money along the way. Usually for long-distance travel, the driver will not hit the meter, but directly ask for the price.

Xiao Zheng nodded, and took out five hundred bills from his wallet: "Is it enough for you to cover half a working day?" ”

The driver smiled and nodded heavily: "Enough." "Anyway, press the gas pedal and chase after it.

After a long tracking, the driver drove comfortably, but Xiao Zheng's brows frowned slightly. A strange color involuntarily flashed in his eyes.

Why did you get to Fengming Mountain?

Who is the other person? Do you know each other? Or maybe someone in the mountains knows you?

An ominous omen passed through Xiao Zheng's heart. He pursed his lips and patted the driver's shoulder: "Stop." ”

As he said this, the slowly moving taxi in front of him also stopped. As if he had a heart, Xiao Zheng pushed the car door with the passengers in the car in front of him and walked out.

"Brother, do you want me to wait for you?" The driver leaned out of the window and shouted at Xiao Zheng.

"Let's go back." Xiao Zheng waved his hand, but his gaze always fell on the man in front of him. The gaze is like a torch, not for a moment.

"Okay. Call me if you need to. ”

For such a bold guest as Xiao Zheng, the driver is still happy to serve.

In the real society, money opens the way. This is an eternal truth.

After the driver left, the taxi in front of him also turned around and slowly passed by Xiao Zheng.

As soon as the car left, the foot of the beautiful mountain immediately fell into silence. Even the wind in the air contains a subtle aura. It's refreshing.

The man in front of him is slender, about 1.8 meters tall. Dressed casually and casually. is not like Xiao Zheng in a suit and leather shoes, dressed formally. is such a man who is not outstanding in appearance, but he gives Xiao Zheng a strong sense of oppression.

That's right.

It's a sense of oppression!

It is different from Lin Chaotian's terrifying aura. This person's momentum is more like a sharp knife. Piercing the sky, swept in.

Then, Xiao Zheng saw him turn around.

It's not handsome, and it's not as old as you think. looks like he is in his forties, but his temples occasionally have gray hair. But a pair of eyes are as sharp as an eagle's falcon. Soul-stirring!

This is definitely an exceptionally powerful powerhouse in the spiritual world!

Who is this person?

What to do in Fengming Mountain?

Looking for someone? Visiting an old friend? Or-

Xiao Zheng's gaze looked directly at the other party, and he took a light step under his feet. Approached the middle-aged man.

The distance between the two was about twenty meters, but Xiao Zheng had already reached it in just a dozen steps.

He stared at each other. Not for a moment.

The other party also looked at him, there was no smile on his face, and he was even a little gloomy.

Xiao Zheng believes that the other party must know his identity. But at this moment, he didn't know anything about this strong man.

With this alone, Xiao Zheng fell behind. At a disadvantage.

But it doesn't matter, since the other party doesn't hide himself, he should be able to know something he is curious about in the next conversation.

"My name is Xiao Zheng." Xiao Zheng briefly introduced himself. Said with a smile.

"Don't say hello to me. We don't know each other. The middle-aged man's face with slightly pale temples was still gloomy, but his thin lips were slightly pursed.

When Xiao Zheng heard this, he just shrugged his shoulders slightly and said: "With the logic of a normal person, I introduced myself, should you also briefly introduce yourself?" ”

This time, the middle-aged man did not refuse. Or - he didn't intend to hide his identity.

"My name is Mu Qingsong." Mu Qingsong replied straightforwardly.

Mu Qingsong!?

Xiao Zheng's heart trembled slightly. Get on your guard!

Who is Mu Qingsong?

Eight Absolute Creators!

Absolute martial idiot!

A peerless powerhouse who even lost one move to Bai Wufang! The absolute leading horror in the Eight Absolute Existence zĂ i!

Even Shang Jingtian sacrificed his wife because he didn't want to duel with him!

Such a peerless powerhouse, but he stood in front of him like this. And it's hard to tell whether it's friend or foe - Xiao Zheng's heart tightened slightly. His expression became more and more cold.

"You're nervous?" Mu Qingsong's thin lips opened slightly, and he asked lightly.

It seems that he really isn't very sociable. Speak bluntly without any embellishment.

Shang Yao once said that this person has been obsessed with martial arts all his life. Do not change your will due to any external factors.

Such a strong man, he does have a reason to be unsociable, and he can't even speak.

But at the moment, Xiao Zheng is not thinking about whether he is sociable or not. Instead, he appeared at the foot of Fengming Mountain at this moment, what was he going to do?

Looking for flawless?

Or - Ye Yuhua?

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