Chapter Seventy-One: Qingzhen

Qingzhen has to go back by himself, he has been escaping outside for a month, and the two old immortals in Jiming Mountain have not come to arrest him, he has already given himself face. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

disappeared for no reason, and the two old immortals in Yanjing were under much pressure.

Besides, he was hiding in the provincial capital like this, it was too self-deceptive, and even Chu Xiong knew that he was in Spring City.

As for the eldest uncle and second uncle, they must have known that they were in Spring City for a long time, and maybe the old bastard in Yanjing was also clear.

Mu Feng went back to find out why no one came to him in the month he was in Spring City.

Maybe the two old immortals can't give him an answer, but he still wants to ask them personally, he has controlled himself for twenty-two years.

Is it that they want to control themselves for the rest of their lives, or is it that they want to do what they want to do, and they have to abide by it unconditionally.

Mu Feng's car drove very fast, nearly 600 kilometers away, and at four o'clock in the afternoon, he arrived in Qingzhen in less than 6 hours.

He didn't go to Jiming Mountain immediately, and drove to the house of Station Elder Qin.

Lao Qin was panicked by Mu Feng's sudden visit, "Mu Feng, why are you back...... Yo, you're still driving back......"

Lao Qin looked Mu Feng up and down, it was really impressive, it was only a month, and Mu Feng, this kid, looked like a dog.

Judging from Mu Feng's dress, Lao Qin concluded that this kid had stepped on **** luck, and it should not be too bad.

At least he used to look at Mu Feng as a scoundrel, but now he looks like a rich man with an extraordinary temperament.

But it's only been a month, and they all say that they will return to their hometown when they mix well, but this is also a little too fast, isn't it too anxious.

Mu Feng took out two bottles of Moutai wine from the car, "Lao Qin, this is for you, if you don't have me, you won't be able to drink this good wine for the rest of your life......"

Lao Qin clicked his eyes, but he didn't take it, this kid made such a generous move, is the money coming from the wrong way.

"Mu Feng, this is too precious......"

Mu Feng stuffed the wine into Lao Qin's hand, took out a big bag of materials from the car, and said to Lao Qin: "This is the school supplies I bought for Erni, you can help me transfer them to her...... Otherwise, I'll send her to school......"

Lao Qin snatched it over, "I'll help you hand it over!" ”

Lao Qin didn't want Mu Feng to see his second girl, that girl was not as smart as Da Nizi, and Mu Feng was so hot that Lao Qin was extremely worried.

Mu Feng knew that Lao Qin would be like this, and he didn't mind, he regarded Erni as his sister, but he never had any dirty thoughts.

However, his reputation in Qingzhen is not very good, and he can't complain about Lao Qin's attitude towards him.

threw a cigarette at Lao Qin, told him that it was for Li Fu who was standing, and then drove up Jiming Mountain.

Jiming Mountain built a winding road, and only their family lived on the mountain.

This winding mountain road was built by the old bastard himself, and the ancestral tomb is here, and he will come back regularly to worship.

It's just that in recent years, he hasn't come back, probably because he feels that his ancestors have blessed him less, and he is angry with his ancestors.

For the residents of Qingzhen, Jiming Mountain is taboo, few people will go to Jiming Mountain, and few people will discuss Jiming Mountain.

The people in the town seem to be deliberately ignoring that there is such a family in Jiming Mountain, but they are very familiar with the second uncle and Mu Feng.

Especially Mu Feng, a little pervert, the adults of each family told their girls not to get close to him.

It was those young daughters-in-law who felt that Mu Feng was cute, and some of them dared to flatter Mu Feng in no one's place.

Before Mu Feng saw the car at the door, he saw the dumb uncle standing at the door and watching.

Seeing Mu Feng's car stopped, he looked at Mu Feng with a silent grin, looking at his posture, he was waiting for Mu Feng's return at the door.

Mu Feng opened the trunk and moved the things into the yard with Uncle Dumb.

Mu Feng waited for a long time, but he didn't see the two old immortals come out to greet him, which made him feel extremely frustrated.

These two guys don't take themselves too seriously, and they don't greet them when they come back, and they don't have themselves in their hearts at all.

He and the dumb uncle played sign language, and the dumb uncle really knew that he knew it, Mu Feng continued to ask, but the dumb uncle pretended to be deaf and dumb and did not answer.

For the dumb uncle who is deaf and dumb, he really has no choice, if he doesn't want to answer, the gods can't ask anything.

Mu Feng rushed into the hall and found the second uncle sitting at the table of the Eight Immortals, with a plate of golden fried soybeans on the table, and he was drinking a little wine.

Seeing him come in, the second uncle's triangular eyes glowed with a thief, and he looked at him with a smile, "Stinky boy, I know I'm back......"

"Old immortal, it's not that I'm worried that I won't be able to see you, so I'm rushing back to see if you're still alive and ......"

When Mu Feng and the second uncle talked, they were never big or small, they didn't have any integrity at all, and they didn't show any respect.

The second uncle thief smiled and said, "Hehe, the king of Hades doesn't dare to accept me, you kid still has that heart!" ”

Mu Feng looked around, "Where's the uncle?" ”

The second uncle said flatly: "I suffered a little injury, and I am recuperating......

"What?" Mu Feng was very surprised.

If you want to talk about the body of the eldest uncle, it is ashamed of himself, what kind of injury can he suffer.

The second uncle said lightly: "I went to the mountains to collect medicine, and I accidentally broke my leg, hehe, I will have a company in the future......

Mu Feng would believe that the eldest uncle's kung fu was even better than his own, and this Jiming Mountain had not yet been able to hurt his peak.

"I'll go see ......"

The second uncle stopped Mu Feng, "You stinky boy, you know that you care about your uncle, but he is still angry and doesn't want to see you." ”

Mu Feng didn't listen to the second uncle's words, and ran directly to the eldest uncle's room.

The eldest uncle was really injured, with a bandage on his left leg, and when he saw Mu Feng coming in, he looked at him with a flat gaze and did not speak.

Mu Feng stepped forward to check his injuries, but the eldest uncle raised his hand to stop Mu Feng and said two words coldly: "Get out!" ”

Mu Feng was most afraid of his uncle, although he was very concerned, he still walked out of the room obediently.

The second uncle was still there pouring himself a drink and enjoying it, Mu Feng took out his own good cigarette from outside, took out one and handed it to the second uncle, and personally lit it for him.

The second uncle took a puff and slowly highlighted, "Xiao Feng, in fact, this filter cigarette is just like that, and there is no way to compare it with my leaf smoke......"

Mu Feng is accustomed to the special hobby of his second uncle, he eats exquisitely, drinks poorly, and smokes it is not worth mentioning.

"Second uncle, I didn't go to Yanjing, you won't be the same as the eldest uncle, you're angry with me!"

The second uncle let out a chattering laugh, "I'm angry with you, your eldest uncle may be a little, but I, since I was a child, has the second uncle ever been angry with you?" ”

Mu Feng recalled, it was indeed not, from childhood to adulthood, no matter how big a mistake he made, the second uncle really never got angry with himself.

Mu Feng asked, "Second uncle, that old bastard didn't embarrass you, right?" ”

A trace of imperceptible grief flashed in the eyes of the second uncle, but Mu Feng, who was hiding it, couldn't see it at all.

"If you really have this heart, you shouldn't sneak away......"

Mu Feng said forcefully: "My package is lost ......"

"This can also be used as a reason for you, are you testing my IQ second uncle?" The second uncle quipped.

Mu Feng swore by the sky, "Second uncle, really, the addresses are all in there, I can't find it even if I go!" ”

"Don't talk this kind of to the second uncle, if you don't want to go, just say you don't want to go. Isn't it just that I saw that other people's little girls were beautiful!

Second uncle, I was also young, and I can understand your feelings, but the girl of the Nalan family is really good, her body is enchanting, and she can't be wrong with giving birth.

That girl from the old Zhao family, I guess Zhao Yushan is so brainless, even if she is desperate, she will not agree to marry her daughter to you.

The daughter of the secretary of the division committee of that eccentric elf is a little younger, and it is not very suitable for you......

Is that police flower, not suitable for being a wife, and taking it out is also a troublemaker, and it doesn't match our Duanmu family......

As for the girl surnamed Mei, the second uncle advises you to forget it, people don't like men......"

Mu Feng's eyes were straight when he heard this, this old immortal knew that he was in Spring City, he was not surprised, but he knew everything about himself in Spring City, which surprised him.

What surprised him especially was that the second uncle actually said that Mei Zihan's sexual orientation was problematic.

In fact, he had been doubting this matter for a long time, but he didn't think it was like it, how could such a beautiful woman not like men.

"Second uncle, you won't be talking nonsense, how can the surname Mei not like men."

The second uncle grinned, "Xiao Feng, second uncle, I have been galloping in Fengyue for many years, and there are more women passing by than you have ever seen, I want to ...... back then."

"Stop, stop, the hero doesn't mention the courage of the year, even Tofu Shih Tzu despises you, what kind of cowhide are you bragging with me!"

The second uncle threw a bean into his mouth, chewing loudly, "I said Xiaofeng, you are not ashamed, there are only those two waste materials in the vertical and horizontal gates, and you are still injured."

Your uncle's face over the years has been lost by you this time.

and that Zhang Baifa, that is, a halfway monk, you can also be scratched by others.

How do you say hello!

What's even more infuriating is that you threw down your package worth thousands of gold for a mere 200 yuan, will you settle the account, you don't know which one is light and which one is heavy......

That's something that my uncle and I are filial to the head of the family, and if you dare to lose it, you don't have to worry about your uncle breaking your legs......"

The more Mu Feng listened, the more annoyed he became, he was almost clear about what he was doing in the provincial capital, as if he had seen it with his own eyes.

Mu Feng stood up and rushed to the dumb uncle who was fiddling with the things Mu Feng bought back in the yard, and had a silent exchange with him.

Then Mu Feng ran back angrily, "I knew that it was you old immortal ghost who made it, and the package was ...... you arranged for someone to steal" (To be continued.) )