(Thanks for the reward for the injury of the smoke wandering and the one ratio of two~)――

Wang Fuxing didn't even know how he came out of the resurrection bar, this old Taoist priest is really the same as the legendary immortals, casting a spell, blowing fairy breath, and then people don't know what year it is, this kind of majesty, even Comrade Wang Fuxing, who is not afraid of heaven and earth, has a feeling of numbness in his scalp, and involuntarily stands up and follows the old Taoist.

The young Taoist Emperor Fu Lingxi was side by side with him, and the old Taoist priest walked in front and drifted away.

From the noisy to the extremely quiet resurrection bar, after a short period of shock, it immediately resumed its previous liveliness, talking about the fairy-like old Taoist priest, talking about the Taoist aunt who seems to not eat the fireworks of the world, most of them are superficial talks, even if they talk broadly, the tone is not sour and insinuating, a person or an item and a landscape, after a certain degree of beauty, most of them will only make people envious in their hearts, and they don't even have the heart of jealousy, at least most people are like this.

Therefore, if you want to be a great good person and a great evildoer, you can't do good deeds and accumulate virtue for the bad side, and only your psychological quality and excellence can be regarded as qualified.

Yan Di and Fang Haoran stood on the second floor again, and even Huzi walked up, and the three of them looked at the door of the resurrection bar, looking at each other silently, without saying a word.

They are not stupid, it's hard to say who the old Taoist is, but at least there should be no malice towards Wang Fuxing, if you really want to be unfavorable to him, with the skills of the old Taoist, quietly sneak in and attack Wang Fuxing, he really may not be able to bear it, why make such a big battle?

Yan Di propped his hands on the railing, squinted his fine eyes, completely ignored the stunning eyes downstairs, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Is it really time for revival to run this time?" ”

Huzi was silent, bowing his head and studying his palms, which were much larger than ordinary people.

Even Fang Haoran, who had always been giggling, was silent, his face serious.

Yan Di laughed lightly, turned to look at the waiter next to him, and said lightly, "Bring the wine." ”――

Out of the bar, blown by the wind, Wang Fuxing finally came to his senses completely, only then suddenly found that he didn't know when he was in a cold sweat, his back was cold, very uncomfortable, when he looked up at the old Taoist priest in front of him, he found that he had restored the tranquility and indifference that a Taoist family should have, and walked in front with fluttering sleeves, although the dress was a little weird, compared to the meeting in the bar just now, it was much more ordinary. He didn't speak, he walked quietly in front, and in Wang Fuxing's sight, the tall back was indescribably tall and mighty.

Wang Fuxing's mind was full of thoughts, and finally he breathed a sigh of relief, and he didn't ask Lao Dao where to take him, in front of this kind of absolute master in the world, Wang Fuxing, who was quite confident in his own force value, was a little bottomless for the first time, even if he took out all his strength without reservation, he didn't have a chance of winning, if such a character wanted to kill, he would definitely not take a lot of trouble to bring himself out.

He turned his head slightly, looked at the beautiful Dao Gu walking beside him, and then was amazed again without surprise.

A certain comrade thinks that he is a dirt bun, but he has seen a lot of beautiful women. The straightforward but innocent Ye Yuyan, the tranquil and kind Chu Qianyuan, the lively and changeable Yu Xiaowen, the cold and arrogant Tang Ning, the sometimes enthusiastic and sometimes reserved Xia Qinwei, and so on. They all have their own characteristics that people will never forget, but those characteristics, more or less, can be imitated, and under carefulness, they can always figure out a little bit of taste, but this girl next to them, oh, no, this Kun Dao around her is really too unique, and there is a kind of indisputable holiness and simplicity all over her body, even if she is wearing a Taoist robe, it is still like a magnet, attracting the attention of the men around her.

Wearing flat shoes, he is about as tall as Wang Fuxing's slender figure, not thin, but a little plump and full, although the towering chest and straight buttocks do not look great under the cover of the loose robe, but the walk inadvertently reveals a seductive charm, delicate cheeks, holding a snow-white whisk, walking slowly and silently, the natural seductive fragrance on the body continues to drill into Wang Fuxing's nose, rich and fragrant.

This is definitely the most worthy of the word "alluring the country and the city" among all the women Wang Fuxing has ever seen, both in temperament and appearance, slightly better than Tang Ning and Xia Qinwei.

Light as smoke willows, but smoky and flattering.

Although the famous mountains and rivers are beautiful, they categorically can't cultivate such a wonderful woman.

This kind of woman who can bring disaster to the country and the people with a smile and a smile, let herself accept it, Wang Fuxing sighed silently in his heart, don't talk about others, if this woman suddenly turns her head and throws a wink at herself, Wang Fuxing, who has always paid attention to self-knowledge and self-control, may not be able to bear it.

The three of them walked quietly along the street, Wang Fuxing looked at the female Taoist aunt beside him openly, and the female Taoist aunt seemed to be secretly looking at him, not obviously, just scanning with the corner of her eye, looking a little curious. Wang Fuxing remained silent, looking at the spotless whisk in her hand, she couldn't help but want to reach out and touch it, Huangfu Lingxi frowned slightly, and the whisk in her hand swayed slightly, avoiding Wang Fuxing's hand.

Wang Fuxing suddenly felt interesting, and reached out to grab it again, but the other party dodged again.

So the two of them played a game of catching the dust behind the old Taoist, one was catching, the other was hiding, and the old Taoist also cooperated, as if he didn't see it, and never looked back, but the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more intense.

After a stalemate of five minutes, Huangfu Lingxi finally lost his patience, handed over the dust in his left hand to his right hand, and turned his head to glare at Wang Fuxing fiercely.

It's really fucking that look.

Wang Fuxing's mind was blank for a short time, and he was stunned in place, and his steps lagged behind a lot.

"Hurry up, why are you stunned? Do you want my old man to wait for you? ”

The old Taoist priest didn't reply.

Wang Fuxing reacted quickly and hurriedly followed, but he didn't see the smile that flashed at the corner of Huangfu Lingxi's mouth.

The three of them got out of the bar, walked for about forty minutes on foot, and finally arrived at the destination, it was a very old-fashioned small courtyard, blue brick house, the courtyard area is also not large, Lao Dao took out a string of locks to open the gate, I don't know if it was old and dizzy or what, it took two or three minutes to open the wooden gate, he stood at the door, and finally glanced at Wang Fuxing, and said calmly: "Come in." ”

Take things as they come.

Wang Fuxing walked in quietly, came to the house, took a look, and sighed secretly.

The layout of the house is not an exaggeration to describe it as miserable, it is not like words, a thirty-degree dusk light bulb hangs on the roof, the person who shines is drowsy, a chair with one leg missing, a rusty rice bowl, a small bed that squeaks at the slightest touch, tsk, an old man who looks like a fairy wind and bones, and a female disciple by his side, can he bear it when he does this?

"I'm your grandfather's friend."

As soon as the old man entered the house, he went straight to the point, sat on the chair with one leg missing, and did not beckon Wang Fuxing to sit down. ”

Wang Fuxing's expression was calm and he didn't speak, he had already guessed this result on the way here, but he didn't know what the other party was looking for him to do.

"You brothers have suffered all these years, and your grandfather has been gone for five years, right? You'll remember that you were still in college, and I was here on the day he was buried, but I didn't see you. I agreed with him at the beginning, if you don't want to revive the family, then let you be an ordinary person and live in peace for a lifetime, there is nothing bad about it, and the chess pieces he laid out are big deals. Hey, who knew you stupid boy was so stubborn, you really planned to climb up, if it weren't for that, maybe you wouldn't see me for the rest of your life. ”

Lao Dao said softly, picked up the kettle next to him, poured himself a glass of warm water, and drank it all.

The other party didn't say hello, Wang Fuxing had no choice but to stand, he was very keen to hear something from these words, and frowned slightly: "Chess pieces? ”

Lao Dao nodded slightly, glanced at Wang Fuxing, and played with his eyes: "Do you think that your grandfather left you nothing, so he changed your current name to you?" That old guy, the goblin, the Wang family is gone, but the things he left for you are enough to support you to continue to take a big step, and he left you with a lot of back hands. ”

"For example?"

Wang Fuxing raised his eyebrows slightly.

"No, for example, some I know, some I don't know, when the time comes, one by one hole cards will naturally be revealed, you can treat me as a pawn in your grandfather's layout, it doesn't matter. You are willing to be a chess piece in order to climb up, and I was used by an old friend, and I was willing. The old Taoist priest said lightly, holding the water cup, suddenly laughed at himself, and said lightly: "It's just that the time of use is a little longer, forty years." ”

Wang Fuxing held back the shock in his heart, and stood calmly in front of this unfathomable old way, not to mention his skills, just the identity of his grandfather's old friend, it was enough for Wang Fuxing to respect the old way.

"In Qingding, he knew that he was being monitored by the camera, but he still shot angrily, and successfully entered the sight of the girl of the Xia family, and then forced the cobra to death, which increased the favor of the Xia family and the Chu family towards you, and forced Qi Fengyu to quit the underworld, kill Yang Xiujie, and currently sit in a bar, if you guessed correctly, the entire Qingpu District is secretly controlled by you, right? A few days ago, I fought a black fist and killed three people in a row, am I right? ”

Lao Dao tapped lightly on the table with one hand, listing the things Wang Fuxing had done recently.

Wang Fuxing looked shocked.

The first time he entered Qingding to negotiate with Tang Ning and entered Xia Qinwei's sight, even Miss Xia herself didn't know, Wang Fuxing always thought that only he knew about this matter, it was a meeting with some conspiracy elements in the original intention, Xia Qinwei wanted to win him over against the Tang family, and he also wanted to climb up with the help of Xia Qinwei's strength, not who was right or wrong, but the relationship between the two in the subsequent relationship was constantly changing, the appearance of cobras, the troubles of the Qi family sisters, and accidents again and again, infinitely narrowed the distance between them, so what they thought in their hearts was completely suppressed.

The beginning is not pretty, but the process is relatively simple.

But how did Lao Dao know?

What makes Wang Fuxing even more incomprehensible is Qingpu District, which is even more of a secret, is this old guy really a legendary god operator?

"Qingding has done a good job, and if I were younger, I would have done the same. And the men of the Wang family are born with an innate aggressive surname, the officialdom earthquake of the former paragraph, you can obviously occupy more territory, but you always guard the resurrection bar, there is only one possibility, there is no dispute, it is completely unnecessary, I have lived so old, this point is not visible, you and I live to the dog? ”

The old Taoist priest said with a smile, although he had not met Wang Fuxing for a long time, the conversation was very tacit, and he seemed to know everything Wang Fuxing thought.

Wang Fuxing smiled slightly bitterly, and said to the scalp: "The Taoist has great wisdom, admire." ”

"The great wisdom of the fart."

Lao Dao said disdainfully, his fingers tapping on the table paused slightly, and asked very abruptly: "Are you afraid?" ”

Wang Fuxing hesitated, nodded very honestly, and said, "I'm afraid." ”

He was afraid of Yan Guotao's crazy revenge, afraid that he would not be able to protect the people he cared about, and afraid that he would not be able to revive the glorious family that made people powerless when he thought about it.

I'm scared, I'm scared.

His road ahead is very bright in the distance, but there is darkness in front of him, all he can do is to hold on to his smiling face, go forward, climb up, but there is always a trace of fear in his heart.

"What are you afraid of?"

The old Taoist priest said in a deep voice, and tapped a finger on the table.

I don't know if the wooden square table is too sturdy or what, the whole table was torn apart in an instant, and it didn't fall to the ground, but it shot outward as if it was dragged by some volley, and one table leg hit Wang Fuxing's calf.

It hurts, it hurts.

Wang Fuxing's face did not change, he endured the pain, but his body was straight and silent.

"What are you afraid of? The man of the old Wang family never knew what fear was, you are a man, you are not arrogant once in life, you revive a bullshit family? Afraid of killing someone? Where is this? The man of the Wang family has never flinched and cowardly in the dictionary, what are you afraid of? Afraid of what?! ”

The old Taoist priest's voice suddenly became excited, pointing at Wang Fuxing's nose, indiscriminately there was a burst of scolding, he shook off his sleeves fiercely, and said coldly: "If you're really afraid, just be a turtle with a shrunken head, go back to cultivation with me, be a Taoist priest for a lifetime, watch the door and raise a dog, isn't it idle?" ”

Wang Fuxing's body is still straight.

But for the first time, his calm face turned pale, his fists clenched, his nails pierced into the flesh, and blood flowed.

Huangfu Lingxi, who had not spoken, looked at the man who had his back to him but was destined, his eyes were a little complicated, and the elegant long sword behind his back seemed to be psychic, trembling slightly.

The old Taoist priest's face was cold and hard, and he looked at Wang Fuxing, who was a little pitiful but still stubbornly standing there without saying a word, and said solemnly: "You give me a good thought!" ”

"Bang!"

Outside the house, someone kicked the wall hard, and the loud voice of the neighbor next to him came: "What are the nerves at night?" Don't let people sleep?! Yes? ”

The old Taoist priest, who was still majestic, instantly changed his face, raised his voice, and sneered: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry... I'm sorry..."