Chapter 80: Heavenly Group Kong Dingbang

"We know each other?" I was stunned, this old man is as familiar as the old liar, the fly in the ointment is that the girl is too repulsive thousands of miles away, how good it would be if he could be transferred? The old man went to get a drink, and the girl in military uniform chatted with me.

"I didn't know each other, but I didn't know each other after chatting?" The old man smiled teasingly, turned his head to the girl in military uniform and said, "Tingting, you can help me and this little friend go get some drinks!" ”

"But......" The girl in military uniform pouted in annoyance, and was about to say something, but the old man waved to stop her, so she could only glance at me fiercely, and turned around angrily and walked towards the dining table.

"Sir, you have put that beautiful girl apart, I am afraid that there is something important and private to say," I picked up a piece of abalone with my fork and took a bite, "but I don't know you, do we have any intersection between us?" ”

The old man was happy, did not answer my words, picked a fat prawn from the plate in my hand, peeled it very carefully, dipped it in a little mustard, threw it in his mouth and tasted it carefully for a while with his eyes closed, and praised: "Good, very fresh shrimp!" ”

"Sir, I have a lot of this," I handed the old man the plate and picked out a large one for him, "another one?" ”

The old man shook his head, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, wiped his hands clean, and said, "No, I'm old, I can't eat too much high-protein things, and I want to live a few more years!" ”

Can't eat high protein when you're old? I secretly laughed in my heart, then didn't you see the old liar, who has lived for more than 2,000 years, eats swallow and abalone wings more vigorously than me!

"Young man, you're an immortal cultivator, right?" The old man asked coldly, "I just felt your sense." ”

"Uh......" I don't know if I should answer, and I don't know how to answer, saying that I am an immortal cultivator is a bit too downgrade, Director Gao, I am a dignified apprentice immortal, saying that I am not an immortal cultivator, it seems that I can't explain the divine consciousness just now.

"Don't be nervous, I'm also an immortal cultivator," the old man smiled, "The old man was born in Tongzhi for four years, and he built the foundation twenty years ago, but it's a pity that he has been one step forward since then!" ”

Although I have learned history in a mess, I also know that "four years of Tongzhi" is not "four years of comrades", if Luo Yongqing is not a scholar and has no skills, he will definitely think that the old man has come here to announce that he has come out.

"So, aren't you over a hundred years old?" I don't know what year the fourth year of Tongzhi in the Qing Dynasty was, and the last emperors of the Qing Dynasty didn't live long, so I casually estimated a number.

"Well, I'm one hundred and fifty years old, and the longevity of the foundation monk is only about two hundred years, and I'm almost at the end of my time!" The old man took a sip of red wine, "Young man, you're only about twenty years old, aren't you?" ”

I nodded and didn't answer, generally speaking, when the old man and the old lady put your age and life experience with you, then they will start their education and requirements for you, and then either tell you that you should work hard or waste the years, or earnestly persuade you to find a wife to marry and have a baby, I guess the old man is about to start the former.

"Young man, since ancient times, the road to cultivating immortals has been full of dry bones, not to mention that in the era of the end of the law, the ascension and feathering are already out of reach," the old man really began to speak seriously, "You have built a foundation and cultivated your divine consciousness at a young age, and your talent can be described as a dragon and phoenix among people, and your future is limitless, have you ever thought about doing something for the national government?" ”

I suddenly realized that this old man was only afraid of being from the government, didn't the girl in military uniform just now say that there were several provincial leaders still waiting to see him? The provincial leaders are not in their eyes, this old man's level is afraid that he is invincible, and ordinary people really can't resist it, but my dignified first director of the Divine Control Bureau really can't look down on it, Director Gao's goal is to be a fruit position!

"Men should be determined in all directions, and the book of meritorious deeds is a book of history!" Seeing that I didn't react, the old man continued to attack his heart, "In the hidden door, intrigue and intrigue deceive me, although with your talent, even if you give a hidden door elder, it is not too much, but so what? A pinch of loess to collect the wreckage, the descendants of the direct religion are sentimental! ”

"I'm not from the hidden door," I said, shaking my head, and said in my heart that you still have no eyes, Zhuji? I'm a god.

The old man's eyes flashed with strange light, and he was greatly surprised: "It's not a hidden door, it's a loose cultivation?" Now in the era of the end of the Dharma, there is still a loose cultivation that can build a foundation? ”

I'm funny in my heart, isn't it strange to build a foundation in a loose way? There are two fairies and a dragon around this swimming pool, and it scares you when you say it!

"Old Kong, why are you sitting here?" The girl in military uniform led a middle-aged man in a suit with a face with two glasses of juice and walked over, and the middle-aged man said respectfully to the old man, "Several elders of the family and several leaders of Jinxi Province are waiting for you in the small living room!" ”

The old man glanced at him and bowed slightly: "Are you the second eldest of the third generation of the Ning family?" ”

The middle-aged man with a national character face was full of smiles, and nodded again and again: "Kong Lao has a good memory, I am Ning Shicheng, you treated me when I was a child!" ”

The girl in military uniform handed over a glass of juice to the old man with both hands, but ignored me and whispered to the old man: "Now I am the deputy secretary general of Jinxi Province, I came out to look for you just now, and I met you at the table!" ”

The old man ignored it, turned his head and looked at me meaningfully, stretched out a hand, and said with a smile: "Little friend, I've been chatting for a long time, I don't know your name yet, come, get to know me, old man Kong Dingbang!" ”

I was stunned, this old man was calm and relaxed when he said his name, and there was a domineering spirit between his words, but I really hadn't heard of this name, so I had to stretch out my hand and shake him, and the two hands shook each other, I only felt that a stream of true qi came from the palm of the old man Kong, and only spurted into my body.

"This is, damn, try my way?" I immediately comprehended this old man's intentions, although the immortal cultivator must cultivate the inner pill in order to cultivate a trace of divine sense, but he still doesn't quite believe that I can build a foundation and be promoted to the golden pill at such a young age, so he will try it on the occasion of shaking hands.

Although I am a trainee god, but my cultivation is too low, and I belong to the kind of "eclectic" in the eclectic promotion of talents by Erlang God, if I don't break through the first great consummation of the "Miao Zijuan" and reach the foundation building path, otherwise I really can't stand this test, and the meridians will be disrupted by this true qi.

"Absolutely crushed!" When I think of it, Luo Yongqing's strategy is right, I can't let this old man be so happy, bully me in the high bureau of the Divine Management Bureau, and see me make you an incomparably **!

As soon as my left hand shook, the Beginningless Jar flashed out of the "Water Contains a Hundred Rivers", and under the shroud of my divine sense, my mind was urging, and I saw that Old Man Kong's face changed, and he snorted in his nose, and fell backwards as soon as his hand was released.

"Kong Lao, Kong Lao!" Seeing that the situation was not good, the girl in military uniform and the suit with a national character face hurriedly stepped forward to support the old man Kong, pulled over a chair and let him sit down, the old man Kong's face was sallow, beads of sweat were rolling on his forehead, his eyes were closed, the Adam's apple on his neck was rolling up and down, and he couldn't even speak. The mortal body is the mortal body, and the old man looks better than the old liar with a good face and good body, and as soon as he comes to the real character, he immediately distinguishes between the superior and the inferior.

The old liar was accepted, but his body was weak and weak, but this old man was like dying, which was very scary.

I glanced at the beginningless jar in my hand, and next to Feng Sanniang's pale cyan shining star, there was a small earthy yellow star, but it was only the size of a grain of rice and loomed, like a large grain of dust.

"Immortal Fan two heavens, this old man's Taoism is too far worse than Feng Sanniang!" I muttered a sentence in my mouth, reached out and pulled out the little star of Old Man Kong's Taoism from the Beginningless Jar, and then threw the Beginningless Jar into the "Water Acceptance of Hundred Rivers".

"What did you do to Kong Lao?" Yue Tingting, a girl in military uniform, stood up and shouted at me, looking at the posture, she was ready to start and arrest me, "If Kong Lao has any three longs and two shorts, the 'Heavenly Group' will definitely not spare you!" ”

"Be quiet, don't attract everyone's attention!" Ning Shicheng, a middle-aged man with a Chinese face, also stood up, patted Yue Tingting's shoulder, turned to me and said in a deep voice, "Little brother, Old Kong is too old to stand the jokes, what have you done to him?" ”

"I didn't do anything," I said with a hippie smile, and I like to see beautiful girls in a hurry, telling you to pretend to be cold, "What can I do, isn't it just a handshake?" Or his hand stretched out first! ”