"There is evil in your eyes, and you unconsciously exude something very evil." Mo Lao pointed at Wang Zhe and said with a smile: "This is the reason why you don't have a subsidy for "Eleven Veins True Qi", Yan Yan has been dealing with the Public Security Bureau and the surrounding area of the Public Security Bureau since he was a child, and when he encounters the evil spirit that you invisibly exude, he naturally hates it, and it is estimated that this girl herself doesn't know why she hates you, right?" ”

"Really?" If it was before, Wang Zhe probably wouldn't believe it, after all, he had evil qi in him, why didn't he know?

However, since Mo Lao finished talking about the origin of the half of the torn book cover just now, Wang Zhe believed it a little, no wonder the female tyrannosaurus saw that she was unhappy from the first time she saw her.

It's no wonder that I almost killed the two people who were following me yesterday.

After a few seconds of thinking about it, the security door opened.

An old man in his sixties with gray temples opened the door, and as soon as the door opened, Wang Zhe and the old man were stunned.

"Old Zhou?"

"Xiao Wang?"

The two spoke in unison.

Mo Lao laughed on the side, needless to say, it is estimated that they knew about this matter Mo Lao already knew, but no one told him.

"Old Zhou is my uncle?"

"This kid is his apprentice?"

Again, in unison.

"Haha." Mo Lao stroked his beard and smiled, although he didn't have any beard: "Let's go, go into the house and say, come into the house and say, haha." ”

The mentality of some old naughty children, Mo Lao is now the happiest person.

Wang Zhe followed the two old men into the room speechlessly, the decoration was average, simple decoration, and there were many furniture that seemed to have been used for decades, it is estimated that Zhou Lao moved from the previous house.

The two sat on the sofa, Wang Zhe should be the youngest, so he consciously served tea and water, and after making three cups of tea with disposable cups, the three of them sat on the sofas on both sides.

Zhou Lao looked at Mo Lao with an unkind face: "It seems that you already knew?" ”

"Not early, not early." Mo Lao's face flushed with a smile: "I just knew it for a day, haha." ”

Wang Zhe looked at Old Zhou and didn't know much about him, but he was a relatively kind old man outside, but he didn't expect to be very fierce when he stared at people.

"Uncle Shi." Wang Zhe smiled and said: "I don't know if you can call it that, I didn't know you before, but I only heard Mo Lao mention it today, and he came in a hurry, and he didn't bring anything over, so you can take care of it a little more if you don't go there." ”

"Don't be polite to me, you kid." Zhou Lao was still very kind to Wang Zhe, and turned his face to stare at Mo Lao again: "Have you old boy had nothing to do recently?" Running to make fun of our uncle and nephew? ”

"How can you, huh." Mo Lao took a sip of tea: "I just found out that you know each other, Wang Zhe, you have to respect your uncle, you have been running for your grandfather and grandson all these years, and opening that shop is also to get close to Li Huaisheng, and his granddaughter, who also has a good relationship with Li Huaisheng's daughter, is all run by Brother Zhou." ”

Wang Zhe pursed his lips, in fact, Wang Zhe was very envious of the friendship of the older generation, what he said back then was really the word 'righteousness', and he didn't blink his eyes when he stabbed his brother twice.

Picking up the teacup, Wang Zhe stood up: "Uncle Shi, I have worked hard for you all these years. ”

Zhou Lao also picked up the teacup and looked at Wang Zhe with burning eyes: "Boy, these are all things I should do, don't say such polite words, I see that you also understand, you came to work in the store to spy on Li Huaisheng, right?" Well done. ”

"Heh, you've always complimented me, and I've just taken a small step." The tea was hot, and the two of them took a sip and put it back on the coffee table.

Zhou Lao continued: "Actually, this old boy also paid a lot, and this time he almost lost his life, I was not in the store at the time, fortunately, you made a move, but ...... I heard that you can't be saved when you die? ”

"Ah......" Wang Zhe scratched his head embarrassedly and smiled shyly: "Heh, I don't know the situation at that time, I just don't want to cause trouble." ”

"Just like your master." Old Zhou smiled with relief: "Your master was also like this back then, and the people who didn't want to save him didn't save even the king of heaven, and he offended the Lin family because of this, that is, because your master didn't make a move, the most outstanding generation of disciples of the Lin family back then died with a whimper, resulting in the Lin family now being in decline." ”

Mo Lao looked at Wang Zhe's strange expression and smiled: "Do you think you have a good relationship with the Lin family?" ”

"Yes." Wang Zhe nodded, it is really as Mo Lao said, the origin is too deep, and I don't know why it is so coincidental, is it not good for the old man to look at the Lin family?

"He also has a relationship with the Lin family?" Zhou Lao asked, there are some things that Zhou Lao didn't know, maybe Mo Lao didn't tell him.

Mo Lao nodded: "There has always been a bit of a holiday, recently that Lin Ruixin wanted to eradicate him and then quickly, although things are a little troublesome, but this kid should be able to handle it by himself, let's not worry about it." ”

"Hmm." Zhou Lao nodded, looked at Wang Zhe and said, "How about the eleven veins of true qi?" ”

Zhou Lao's voice trembled a little when he spoke, maybe he didn't learn "Yin and Yang Eleven Veins True Qi" was the only pain in his life, so when he talked about true qi, Zhou Lao's heart couldn't calm down.

"It's good, but sometimes it's a little uncontrollable." Wang Zhe said cautiously, after listening to Old Man Mo's introduction just now, he knew that this uncle had not learned the exercises passed down by his ancestors.

"Uncle Shi, why don't I write the eleven veins of true qi to you?"

Zhou Lao shook his head without thinking about it, and said with a smile: "Your master also said such things, but your master is right to make such a decision, even if your master is gone, I will not go against his will." ”

The four words of respecting teachers and respecting the Tao are very important in the eyes of their generation, especially the older they are, the more important they are, who wants to be late in the future? What about the infamy of deceiving teachers and destroying ancestors and regretting them for the rest of your life?

After talking for a long time, Wang Zhe also had a lot of joy in his heart, it turned out that he was not fighting alone, although the two old men were logistics, and they still needed their own backbone, but at least someone passed on the news, in today's society, it is not the talent that is valuable, but the news is the most valuable.

Wang Zhe actually admires Zhou Lao a lot, since his senior brother had an accident, he sent his son, daughter-in-law and grandson abroad, and ordered no one to return to China without his order, leaving Zhou Qinyan as a girl, just to cooperate with Li Huaisheng when he grows up.

Seriously, their plan has been planned for a long time, and they are waiting for Wang Zhe, the backbone, to go down the mountain.

didn't expect the news of Wang Zhe going down the mountain, and no one on the mountain revealed it, but the two old people also understood better, after all, society has changed so much, and the upper class society in Kyoto has been fighting openly and secretly for so many years, when no one knows what the situation is, how can it be possible to pass on Wang Zhe's news to others?

Maybe it's because I'm old, and I'm afraid that this move won't be good, and I won't have a chance to start again.

Wang Zhe also learned that in the past 18 years, although the Ministry of State Security is still investigating the fact that half of the torn book cover was carried away, it is not too fierce.

The old man took a wrong step, and he couldn't return to Beijing for the rest of his life, unless he found the whole volume, it was possible to come back and explain it clearly to the above.

Before leaving, Zhou Lao took Wang Zhe a yellow-skinned palm-sized old notebook from the dark crack of a windbreaker, which was something that Zhou Lao had written down word by word for more than ten years.