Wang Teng ran for about half an hour before he reached the high ground that Jia Kui said under the leadership of the black guard. It is a courtyard with four entrances and four exits. There are two stone lions standing at the door. Fan Zi's eyes sparkled at the door. They are clearly trained. The door is painted vermilion and has a large plaque on it. Seeing the arrival of Wang Teng and others from a distance, Fanzi hurriedly opened the door.

A kind old man dressed as a wealthy businessman walked out of the door with several scholar-like offices and stood at the foot of the door's steps. They all hung their hands and looked straight ahead, full of respect and joy.

When Wang Teng ran with Ariel on her back, she was very flustered. The soft part of the girl's body was tightly attached to Wang Teng's back. With the bumps and friction of her footsteps, Wang Teng's heart itched, but she had no choice but to watch the yard appear in sight. Wang Tengchang breathed a sigh of relief and finally arrived.

When Zhenyuan was transported out, Wang Teng read it in his mind and turned to Yuan Jiuchuan's mental method. It was only then that the fire of evil in his heart was extinguished, and the bulge on the robe returned to its original shape.

When Wang Teng ran to the door, the surrounding black guards quickly dispersed, forming an in-situ protective formation in the blink of an eye, and the front and left sides were blocked by the black guards for the police. The kind old man who was dressed as a wealthy businessman saluted Wang Teng and said, "Liu Zhong, the general flag of the four B-shaped battalions of the subordinate Black Guards, saw the little master, and the little master was frightened. Wang Teng just stood up and was shocked by the old man's words. How did they find out so quickly?

Liu Zhong saw that Wang Teng was stunned, and immediately responded: "Captain Jia has already sent back the message using the secret method of the Black Guards. I've got it in there. Please invite Master Shao in to talk. ”

Wang Teng nodded and followed Liu Zhong in. I was shocked. I didn't expect the black guards to bring the news back during the trip. Moreover, he didn't even notice. The Black Guards are worthy of the special forces trained by grandpa. No wonder people outside call them "Black Phantoms".

As he left, Wang Teng looked up at the courtyard in front of him and walked into the main entrance. However, there is a huge rockery in the middle. There are two flower beds on the left and right sides. Plum blossoms are planted in it. At this time of year, the plum blossoms are in full bloom and the little red stars stand proudly upright. The people watching are pleasing to the eye. Through a long corridor and a garden gate, Wang Teng and the others came to the hall of the manor.

As soon as Wang Teng entered the main entrance, he was taken aback by the situation in the hall. The layout of the hall is quite simple and elegant, with two rows of polished top chairs and some ordinary snacks on the coffee table. At this time, a simpler old man was sitting in the direction of the subject.

Slightly old skin, gray hair, thin face, ordinary facial features, a fairly simple robe, this look and the old man in clothes grabbed a handful on the street, and when he saw Wang Teng coming in, the old man did not get up, but floated to Wang Teng with a chair.

Wang Teng, Ye Wenhao and others were shocked by the old man's strange behavior. Wang Teng looked intently and found that the chair the old man was sitting on was another organ. It is actually a wooden wheelchair. Although it is not as refined as the steel wheelchair of the previous generation, it is functionally more portable. The handles on either side of the chair have a crystal transmission port, apparently used to input energy. Wang Teng's eyelids jumped, and he said in his heart, this can be regarded as the Tianlu version of the "electric wheelchair".

The old man sitting in the chair looked at the young man in front of him, but he just looked at his chair and did not speak. He smiled, "Should the young man blame the old man for not going out to see him?" Hearing this voice, Wang Teng regained his senses, blushed, and quickly said, "The old man is wrong." The young man was strong and young, so there was no need to welcome him. The old man nodded and said, "The old man's legs are not good enough to walk against the wind, so he has to stay at home all day." No wonder he's younger. When Wang Teng heard this, he suddenly remembered a person and asked, "Is the old man Peng Haokun an old man?"

The old man smiled and said, "An old man is an old man." The young master can even know the name of the old man. The old man was flattered~!" Wang Teng hurriedly put Ya'er on his back and handed it to Ye Wenhao next to him to support him. He adjusted his sleeves and respectfully gave the old man a large gift. The gift came down. The surprised old man was very excited. He reached out to stop him quickly, but before he could.

The old man hurriedly shouted, "Young Master, why is this, it's killing the old man!" Wang Teng said solemnly, "Elder Peng is very good to my dragon clan. Grandpa told me today that I had to give a big gift to show my gratitude to Elder Peng. But Elder Peng had been in seclusion for a long time, and the boy hadn't seen him for ten years. ”

The old man's eyes were visibly red, and his voice trembled. "I didn't expect the Duke to be remembered for his little contribution to me. I hate that. I hate my useless legs, and I can no longer be the duke's pommel horse. Wang Teng grabbed the old man's hand and beat his leg. He said, "There is no need to do this, sir. Finally, we dragons feel sorry for you. ”

The old man heard it, but his neck was cut off, his head was tilted back, his eyes glared at the boss, and he said, "Young master, you must be ashamed and old!" Wang Teng couldn't help but sweat and said his big idea. He didn't know what to do and had to make up for it quickly.

After a few words of greeting, the old man began to talk about this topic, only Ye Wenhao and Yi Shuihan looked inexplicable, and they didn't know why Wang Teng respected the old man. The old man said, "Young Master, where did you save Miss Ya'er this time?" Wang Tengda opened his eyes and said, "Do you know everything?" The old man nodded and said, "I am in charge of four black guards who are specially searching for information. Because of the recurrence of the old disease, I closed the door of this cottage in Shouchun for a few days. I heard about it this morning through customs, but I'm worried about my old age. “

Wang Teng said, "Thank you for your concern. It's just that we've been traveling all day. Some of us were hungry and Arya was still sleeping. Can you get us something to eat first?" said the old man, patting the handrail, "Look at me, I'm crazy." Now that all the young masters have returned safely, I will talk about these things later. I would call the kitchen to arrange meals. ”

Wang Teng nodded awkwardly, his eyes full of gratitude. If you listen, you can eat first. Ye Wenhao and Han Xiao's faces were also happy. Ever since they ran out to save Ya'er at noon, until the sun went down, they had run out of energy, and needless to say, their stomachs were flat and hungry.

As a result, the old man no longer asked questions, but asked people to take Wang Teng and the others down to rest and eat. Sending them away Wang Teng, the old man sat in the lobby tapping his fingers, his eyes staring at the scenery outside, not knowing what he was thinking.

Wang Teng took a shower, changed his clothes, and went to the bedroom arranged for Arya. He wanted to see Arya before eating. Entering the door, Wang Teng walked straight to the bed and carried the serving girl out, Wang Teng sat on the bed, staring at the sleeping Ya'er and raising his head.