Ling Han was very impatient, knowing that this old thing only knew how to squeeze his own blood and sweat, since his debut, the wealth he had created for him was measured in hundreds of millions, but every time he had to ask for money from him, it was more uncomfortable than asking for his life. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info But he is at ease with himself, every time he comes out to perform a task, he never asks, to put it nicely, he is at ease with himself, thinking that he can complete the task. To put it mildly, he is too cold-blooded to ignore himself, anyway, he is just his son of a moth, not his own flesh and blood.

Ling Han knew that as long as the old cigarette stick remembered to call himself, he would definitely have to squeeze his blood and sweat again. He took the task next, and the work was done by himself, but the reward went into his pocket. Ling Han knew that as long as this old thing called, something would happen to him, and it was an extraordinary event. That's why he dared to talk to the old cigarette stick, because he had something to ask for himself.

The old cigarette stick has always been alone, and he accepted Ling Han as an apprentice, but he actually treated him as a righteous son. He didn't let him work alone in this world as Ling Han thought, but he was still silently watching all the actions of this little guy behind his back. No, his next conversation was very solemn and serious: "Hey, stinky boy, why don't you tell me when you encounter a big event?" I've heard that you met the killer yesterday and almost hung up, is there such a thing? You weren't careful, and you let the killer follow you, and you didn't even realize it, this is a big deal, boy!"

Ling Han was taken aback when he heard his question, and said in surprise: "Hey, old cigarette stick, are you worried about me and come to Zhongzhou?" Or are you sending someone to stalk me? Otherwise, how do you know? Ling Han answered the phone and looked around to see if someone was following him, he could still see some clues.

Hearing Ling Han hurt himself like this, the old cigarette stick couldn't help but scold angrily: "Which country's stinky fart are you putting here?" Just you little perverted slippery like a loach, when did I send someone to follow you, how can I track you, you still have to talk about your conscience. You stinky boy eats me and drinks mine, when has Lao Tzu treated you badly? ”

Ling Han couldn't help but feel a little proud when he heard him say that he was good and would not be easily followed: "Old man, you finally said a human word, and you don't want to think about it, who is Young Master Ben, how can you let people follow him?" However, if you really send someone to follow me, I won't be able to stop it at that time, and I will wipe my neck as a spy with the person you sent, don't blame me for being careless!"

Ling Han's words are a bit arrogant, jokes, it's okay if the old cigarette stick doesn't send people, if he wants to send someone to follow Ling Han, this stinky boy, then he must be very skilled, how can Ling Han easily kill him. Obviously, Ling Han's words were deliberately said to the old cigarette stick, to make him blow his beard and stare at him in anger.

Sure enough, the other end of the phone fell silent, and the old cigarette stick was really so angry by Ling Han's rampant words that he wanted to drop the phone.

Ling Han saw that the old cigarette stick didn't speak for a long time, and knew that he didn't take his master seriously in his eyes, thinking that he was already angry, so he quickly slowed down his tone and said, "Okay, old man, I'm joking with you." You can rest assured, all the people you sent to follow me, I know it's for my good, I thank you before it's too late, how can you really kill them? ”

How could the old cigarette stick not know the stinky temper of this stinky boy? They have lived together for a long time, and they know that this kid is just talking about it, and he will not be disrespectful to himself. Therefore, after he was angry for a while, he didn't take it seriously. He didn't bother to talk to the guy anymore, so he simply told him another thing: "Enough, I'm too lazy to reason with you, I don't want to tremble with you." I'm calling you today, I do have something serious to tell you, it's not child's play, you kid is also in shape with me, do you hear? ”

The more the old cigarette stick said this, the more uneasy Ling Han became, he looked up again and looked around, could it be that the old immortal really sent someone to follow him? Still, he found no sign that anyone was following him.

Ling Han was finally relieved, he knew that his achievements today were undoubtedly the things that the old cigarette stick was most proud of. How could he harm himself? Just as Ling Han thought, if the matter was unusually urgent, the situation was very sinister, and the master sent someone to follow him, it was all to protect himself, and he didn't mean to harm himself at all. So, he figured this out and gave up trying to find out if someone was following him.

He hurriedly straightened down, and it was very rare for him to hear the old cigarette stick speak to himself in such a solemn tone. He also solemnly asked the old cigarette stick: "Old man, you say, I'll listen, do you have something?" ”

The old cigarette pole cleared his throat and said, "I called you this time, and I have a total of three things to say. The first thing is, the last time you called back, you asked about the scar on the face of the Yin-Yang Girl that I didn't heal her. ”

The old cigarette stick paused, as if he was still smoking over there, and Ling Han could hear his clicking sound on the other side of the phone.

When Ling Han heard him mention this, he was angry. At that time, I called back with confidence, thinking that the old cigarette stick could look at his face and help the Yin-Yang Girl heal the scars on her face, so that the Yin-Yang Girl would not twist herself, and maybe she would be able to resolve the conflict between her and herself. Who would have thought that this old immortal would not answer his own questions head-on, so that he has always been scared, and he has to prevent the Yin and Yang Girl from finding trouble for him at any time.

Today, the old cigarette stick brought the words to his mouth, how could Ling Han let go of the opportunity to tease that old guy? Therefore, he teased the old cigarette stick with a wicked smile: "Uh, yes, I called you to ask how you treated the scars on the face of the Yin Yang Girl." But you were busy hooking up with a widow named Cuihua in the east of the village, and hung up my phone directly, saying that I was influencing you to do your business. What's going on today? Suddenly mentioning this, could it be that you had a falling out with Cuihua, a young widow who is so tender that she is in water? ”

"Didn't you stinky boy just eat a mouthful full of garlic? The mouth stinks. If you continue to be like this, wait until you come back from your mission, and see how I clean you up. How can you ruin my reputation like this? When did I seduce the emerald flower in the east of the village? I'm obviously saving lives, her husband's lower limbs are about to be paralyzed, I'm trying my best to save her husband's injured leg, what kind of widow is she? ”

Although he is alone, because he knows some techniques of disambiguation and can use Chinese herbs to treat the people in the village, he rarely charges for medicine. Therefore, his popularity in the village is quite good, and he also has a hot fight with the women in the village.

As his apprentice, although Ling Han hadn't seen him in person for a long time, there were a lot of rumors about his bullshit master in the village. As for whether the other rumors were true, Ling Han didn't dare to say, because he hadn't seen it in person. But to say that the old cigarette stick has nothing to do with the cuihua in the east of the village, he won't admit that he killed Ling Han. Because he has broken the relationship between them two or three times, this matter is ironclad, and the old cigarette stick cannot deny it. Therefore, the old cigarette stick was grabbed by Ling Han, and he was in a very unhappy mood, but he denied it too palely.

Ling Han had never had the upper hand in martial arts and competed with the old cigarette stick, and was suppressed by him everywhere and at all times. It was rare to have this opportunity to make this old immortal deflated today, how could Ling Han let it go easily. He continued to tease the old cigarette stick and said: "Hey, you just blow it, do you need someone else's cuihua to send you a pennant?" Don't think I don't know your, who doesn't know your idea of beating people all along. Cuihua, Cuihua, is that your name? is still so affectionate, it's strange that Cuihua's husband doesn't eat your jealousy. Hey? I remember that the man of Cuihua didn't have to die of colication last time? Why did you give her husband back to heal his injured leg? Do you dare to swear that you and Cuihua are innocent. ”

It was clear that Ling Han didn't believe what the old cigarette stick said, and he clearly knew that his master and the woman named Cuihua in the east of the village were eyebrows, and there was an inexplicable relationship between them.

"Stinky boy, do you need to take care of Lao Tzu's affairs? Isn't it Lao Tzu's that everything big and small has to be approved by you? It's just fucked, Lao Tzu is obviously a righteous and bright thing, but it makes you talk as if it's very dirty. You unconscionable guy not only does not obey me, but also blocks me, if you talk nonsense again, believe it or not, I will cut you? ”

It seems that Ling Han revealed his privacy, so that his old face could not be hung up, so he intimidated Ling Han by saying a lesson, Ling Han's words really did not save him any face, so that the old cigarette stick was embarrassed, no wonder he was furious.

Ling Han was only addicted, how dare he offend him miserably, he knew that the old cigarette stick wanted to clean himself up, it was an easy matter. He hurriedly braked and changed the subject: "Okay, old man, I don't bother to care about your, no matter how many widows you seduce, it has nothing to do with me." There is one thing, you can't let me call them teachers, you can do whatever you like. Okay, let's talk about a few other things. ”

"Humph!" The old cigarette stick was still indignant, but seeing that Ling Han had softened and did not hold on to his romantic affairs, he also got off the donkey down the slope and talked about business with Ling Han.

"Stinky boy, listen to what you mean, has the yin-yang girl been looking for you recently?"

It seemed that Jiang Lao was still spicy, he just heard Ling Han ask if he had treated the wound on his face for the Yin Yang Girl, and he knew that Ling Han would not ask this question for no reason.