At the same time, in Sijiu City, on the way to Sijiu City International Airport.

"Fake." Seeing that there was a serious traffic jam ahead, and he couldn't pass for a while, old Tom Yilin was angry.

"Master, today is actually better, it looks like it's only blocked for half an hour." Mr. Philip smiled wryly.

Philip likes this place in Sijiu City, but he doesn't like this kind of traffic jam.

"Forget it, it's normal for this to be an international traffic jam, but I still like the United States." Old Tom got out of the car and lit a cigarette to swallow the smoke.

Like Old Tom, there are really a lot of people who get out of the car to smoke.

There was even a bus that came to the capital to travel, and a group of foreigners jumped on the street, and the popular little apple was 'down'.

"This group of foreigners is really unqualified, shame on them." A disdainful voice drifted into Old Tom's ears with the wind.

"I'm just smoking, it's nothing more than spitting, where do I have no quality?" Hearing this, Old Tom's face twitched.

Turning his head to look, Tom realized that behind him, the young man who drove a Porsche in Beijing, was not talking about himself at all, but about others.

"Lin Zifeng, you people in Sijiu City are hanging, and you can tolerate foreigners being presumptuous on the street."

"This kind of thing, if it happens in our magic capital, Lao Tzu will destroy them with a slap." Another young man with a license plate in the magic capital and a Faraday spoke.

"Chen Wei, don't say these sour words to Ben Shao, we people in Sijiu City are not convinced?" Lin Zifeng laughed loudly, with a smug face.

"Two people who eat and wait for death, the second generation who doesn't learn and don't know how to do it, 'stupid' than that, phew!" Seeing that the two of them looked bad, old Tom snorted. It's a little unpleasant.

Old Tom is also a showy person, and when he went out today, if it wasn't for the Lamborghini breakdown, Old Tom wouldn't have temporarily set up an ordinary car to make up the numbers.

Especially when Old Tom found out that those blonde foreigners who danced square dances also had some bold girls. When he looked at the two young and young flowers, and threw his eyes, old Tom became more and more unhappy.

"Young man, tell me, where are you in Sijiu City?" Old Tom asked in outcast Mandarin.

"That's right, Lin Zifeng, don't just say that you don't practice fake tricks, you can show us one by one?" Chen Wei said defiantly.

"Okay, brother, I'll let you outsiders see it for a long time." Lin Zifeng nodded. Sink your waist and immediately clench your hands into fists.

"Half-step collapse fist to fight the world?" Chen Wei's pupils shrank, and he looked at Lin Zifeng's gaze, and he was suddenly a little shocked.

"I'll suck." In front of everyone's eyes, Lin Zifeng inhaled suddenly, and then ...... No then.

"Young man, is this what you call a cow bi?" stared blankly at Lin Zifeng, who took a sharp breath and then leaned on the car to smoke. Old Tom only felt that in his mind, countless alpacas were galloping.

"Nonsense. You can go up, we people from Sijiu City are this Niu Bi. Lin Zifeng raised his middle finger and said proudly.

"Master, be careful of deception, I have a bad feeling." Philip stepped forward. Said respectfully.

"Isn't it just taking a breath? Today, the old man wants to take a look, what kind of bull are you people in Sijiu City? Get out of the way! Seeing a few beautiful girls with long 'legs' on the side looking at this side, old Tom was as impulsive as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.

Like Lin Zifeng, old Tom sank his waist immediately. Make fists with both hands.

"Ten years of Tai Chi not going out, Xingyi killed people in a year, amazing." Chen Wei laughed, took out a dollar coin, and threw it at Old Tom's feet.

"You're ......!" Old Tom was frightened by the admiring gaze of several girls, and when he heard this, he was furious, and his blood pressure began to rise.

"Master, calm down, calm down." Philip secretly said that old Tom was sick and could not be too excited, so he hurriedly persuaded him.

"Humph!" Forcibly suppressing the unhappiness in his heart, Old Tom suddenly lifted his breath, followed Lin Zifeng's example, and took a heavy breath of air.

"This is the people of your four nine cities, the so-called Nibbi? But that's about it. Old Tom laughed and took another breath.

Unexpectedly, when Old Tom was about to take a third breath, his blood pressure suddenly increased, and he foamed at the mouth with a wow, and fell to the ground with a "straight", "stiff" and "stiff".

"You people from Sijiu City, it's really a cow!" After saying this, old Tom glared at his legs and fainted.

"Sir!" Philip, who watched this scene, was distraught, and he and the bodyguard picked up Old Tom, and took out his mobile phone to call 110.

"Niu, it's really too good, you people from Sijiu City, sure enough, Niu Bi, I'm convinced." Chen Wei gave Lin Zifeng a thumbs up, his eyes full of horror.

"Mr. Lin Zifeng, may I ask what kind of demon method you used just now, and why did it make my master unconscious?" Before leaving, Philip asked unwillingly.

"Isn't it nonsense? Young Master Ben runs every day on a hazy day, can he not compare? Lin Zifeng laughed loudly, looking proud.

"It turned out to be haze, admire, admire!" Philip smiled sadly, and then realized that old Tom had not been wronged.

In fact, things are not so exaggerated, it's just that Old Tom himself is sick, and today's smog is relatively large, and a variety of coincidences come together, which leads to the final onset.

After Philip sent Old Tom to a nearby hospital, the doctor made a diagnosis and came to the conclusion that Old Tom couldn't leave Sijiu City recently.

"The old man heard that Mount Emei is a natural oxygen bar, and the concentration of negative ions there is very high, doctor, can the old man transfer the ward?" Glancing at his watch, Old Tom was a little anxious.

Old Tom's health has deteriorated over the years, and he understands that he may not have many years left to live.

For the sake of Guangchengzi Daozang, Old Tom paid too much.

Now that success is in sight, but it has been plagued by smog, how can old Tom not be excited?

"Master, calm down, calm down." Seeing that Old Tom's blood pressure was rising again, Philip was horrified and hurriedly persuaded.

"Calm down, the old man can't be calm, doctor, you say, you say." Old Tom said angrily.

"Mr. Tom Xin, because you are in Sijiu City, you have been staying for a while, and you have adapted to the low-level smog life."

"So if you want to go to Mount Emei, it will be difficult to adapt to it for a while, and the kind of air that is free of pollution may die immediately." The doctor said solemnly.

"What then?" Philip hurriedly asked.

"Now that I'm staying here for a while, I'll have someone turn on the air purifier so that Mr. Tom can get used to it."

"In this way, in about half a month, he will be able to go to Mount Emei." The doctor said solemnly.

"Ugh." Old Tom slammed his fist on the bed, depressed to the extreme.

"Dude, it's done." What Old Tom never dreamed of was that Lin Zifeng was texting Zhao Weilong at this moment.

"Niubi!" In a place with a good signal, after receiving the text message, Zhao Weilong was happy, and Lin Zifeng replied with a text message.

Putting away his mobile phone, Zhao Weilong followed behind Ji Lin, walked for a few more minutes, and finally came to the destination of this trip. (To be continued.) )