CHAPTER XXXII

In the early morning mist.

Lin Fei sat in a black crown driven by Lu Jun, and through the car window, he could see the crowd of people running around him from time to time for morning exercises. At this time, the streets were not noisy at noon, only a faint sound of people and cars in the quiet.

Lin Fei noticed that Lu Jun's eyes followed a beautiful girl in a white tracksuit from time to time, this girl was holding a half-human-tall yellow-haired dog, the big dog had shiny fur and had a majesty, and with the girl's white milk-like complexion, it formed an almost perfect picture. Lin Fei also followed the gaze, watching the girl trot on the sidewalk on the side of the street with admiration until she was completely crossed by the crown car. Only then did he retract his gaze.

"When I see these girls, I really feel old." Lu Jun let out a long sigh.

Hearing this familiar sentence, Lin Fei said lightly: "Why do people of your age like to say this." He only heard it in Chen Jingde's mouth last night.

"It's nothing, it's just a little emotional." Lu Jun smiled, and didn't seem to be interested in chatting. Lin Fei is not a surname who likes to talk, maybe he still needs to disguise his real surname in front of his family, but in front of Lu Jun, they belong to the same type of people, and they don't need to, and there is no need to deliberately disguise themselves.

The two were silent for a moment. Only the faint sound of the engine of the crown.

As time passed, Lin Fei noticed that the route of the car was not in the direction of the branch hotel, but towards the southern suburbs of the city.

"Aren't you going to the branch?"

"No, the branch doesn't have the sword you want." Lu Jun smiled and glanced at Lin Fei from the mirror. "I went to the house of an old member of the club. There's the sword you want. ”

Lin Fei was stunned: "Is it a collectible?" He immediately guessed.

"Clever!" Lu Jun nodded, "The old man is a well-known collector of cold weapons in this province, he is eighty-six years old this year, he will be polite for a while, but as soon as people hear that you want a long sword, they will offer to give it to you, and let you choose one from his collection." ”

"Why? Cold weapons that can be used as a collection must be expensive. Lin Fei wondered.

"Mr. Fei likes to do his best to protect the young generation with potential, especially the fellow Shueisha member, the guy you beat up before was also invited to Mr. Fei's house, but it seems that something unpleasant happened and failed to get into the eyes of the old man. Generally speaking, some of the old members of the club used to be young and had the love of the old man. ”

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The crown forked off the road and slowly drove into a small road in the suburbs, and after ten minutes of travel, finally turned into a yellow dirt road, and the road was dusty, and then stopped in front of a large lonely villa.

"This is it." Lu Jun pulled the car door and got out of the car, and Lin Fei followed closely behind.

As soon as I got out of the car, a breath of fresh air rushed in my face, which was extremely refreshing. Lin Fei took a look at his surroundings.

The villa is enclosed in a large area, and next to the dirt road is a high fence with no broken glass or barbed wire.

Facing the main gate of the villa are paddy fields. At this time, in the early morning, several farmers were working hard in the fields.

Lu Jun closed the car door, walked to the door and patted the iron door vigorously. Suddenly, the sound of bangbang broke the silence around them.

"Which??" A rough voice rang out from the courtyard. It sounds like a distinct Shu accent.

Lu Jun also pulled his throat and said, "Lu Jun! You handsome brother! Open the door! It seemed that he knew the person who was questioning him very well.

Lin Fei asked a little strangely, "Why is there no doorbell?" Isn't it very inconvenient for such a large area house to have no doorbell? ”

"The old man doesn't like electronic devices, no way." Lu Jun smiled bitterly and explained.

As the sound of footsteps in the courtyard gradually approached, there was a clang, and the iron gate opened. A muscular man with messy hair and a beard poked his head out. When he saw that it was Lu Jun, he suddenly smiled.

"Honestly, Brother Jun, come in!!" This man didn't look at Lin Fei, he pulled the door and opened it wide. Turn around and walk back.

"The master said yesterday that you want to come over. I didn't expect Master Kang Ziliang to arrive, and you followed him. Hurry up and come with me, they're already in the school martial arts arena. ”

Lu Jun gave Lin Fei a look and entered the gate, the latter understood, hurriedly followed, turned around and closed the iron door.

Lin Fei had the opportunity to take a closer look at the man who opened the door.

The army-green tight tank top clings to the strong upper body, the lower body is camouflage pants, the white leggings at the trouser cuffs are tied high, and there are a pair of black shoes under the feet, I don't know what kind of shoes they are. It looks like the whole person is extraordinarily rough.

The small courtyard of the villa is full of pools and rockeries, and there is a small goldfish pond on the right, in the clear water, a few goldfish swim leisurely. Lu Jun and Lin Fei followed the man around the villa and into a side path. After walking for two minutes, the front suddenly opened up. But it was already at the back of the entire villa.

At this time, he could already faintly hear the old and loud laughter of his master.

Before the man could see anyone, he shouted at the top of his voice. "Master, Brother Jun has brought someone over to see you!"

The old man over there immediately stopped laughing: "Come over Lu Jun, it just so happens that Master Kang Ziliang is also here today." Let me introduce you to it. ”

The three of them turned another corner, and finally came to an open terrain, like a playground, and on a large lawn, a bald old man in a black uniform was looking over this side. Although the old man is bald, he has a strong physique, and the protruding muscle lines can be clearly seen under the black shirt. Coupled with a long goatee, the whole person looks unusually powerful. Even if you are old, you can clearly feel the strength and majesty of the old man when he was young.

Lin Fei remembered a sentence the first time he saw the old man: "This is an old man as strong as a bear!" ”

There was a middle-aged woman standing next to the old man, the woman was wearing a short ponytail and a white power suit, but her body was slightly fat. Facing each other stood two men facing each other. The one on the left is holding a long sword, his face is pale, and the corners of his eyes are slightly hanging downward, as if he is sad. Behind the man stood a young girl with a scabbard. The other person who confronted him was in a suit and leather shoes, his hair was covered with a thick layer of mousse, his feet were separated in a figure-eight shape, his fingers were hooked, his face was solemn, and his forehead was faintly sweaty.

Lu Jun laughed and took the lead in walking over: "Old Man Fei, Lu Jun has come to see you!" "It's a hard hug to go up.

The old man also laughed, hugged Lu Jun, and hammered Lu Jun's back with a fan-like palm: "You kid! Long time no see! ”

"Ahem, don't! Old man! Your hands are too strong!! Lu Jun couldn't help coughing when he was hammered, and he quickly broke free from the old man's embrace as if he was running for his life. Lin Fei who looked behind him broke out in a cold sweat.

"Old man, you're hammering me to death!" Lu Jun couldn't help but complain.

"Are you so thin that you look like a bean sprout, and you blame me for having a lot of hands?" The old man's eyes widened and he said loudly.

Lin Fei looked at Lu Jun's leopard-like figure with a cold sweat on his face, and said in his heart: "If he is a bean sprout, then what is his own level?" Glancing at the others around him, he saw that all of them looked at them with sympathy. Obviously, this kind of treatment is not just Lu Jun who has suffered.

After a few polite words on both sides, Lu Jun led the topic to Lin Fei. He reached behind him and pointed.

"This is the Lin Fei I mentioned to you. Lin Fei, this is the old man Fei Feifei, and he can be regarded as your old-timer. ”

As soon as he said this, the people around him were taken aback, and they originally thought that the young man who was following Lu Jun should be his son and nephew. Unexpectedly, when he heard Lu Jun's words, it was obvious that he was introducing Lin Fei as his peer with the old man. At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Lin Fei.

When Lin Fei heard this, he took a step forward with interest, hugged his fists and said, "Old man Fei!" ”

The bald old man Fei Fei's eyes narrowed, he quickly glanced at Lin Fei, and also solemnly hugged his fists and said, "Lin Fei Xiaoyou." This is obviously also treating him as his own peer.

Both are quite chivalrous manners.