It's not going to be a dismissal of the little nurse, is it?

Thinking of this, Wang Zhe couldn't help but feel a chill in his vest, didn't he just flirt with it, as for it? Although Mo Yan casually helped himself to relieve his anger, he remembered that if this woman was his wife, he would definitely not be able to talk to other women in the future, maybe she would do something scary.

Thinking of the villa in his mind, Mo Lao said: "My granddaughter is good, right?" A career-oriented girl has no problem being a wife, but her temper is a little explosive. ”

"Come on, Mo Lao, don't say that." Wang Zhe shook his head: "Your granddaughter estimates that only Superman can subdue her, even if I am Spider-Man, it is useless, it is a grade worse than Superman, Superman is invincible, I am flesh and blood." ”

"Is it so scary as you say?" The two walked in a row, Mo Lao didn't know where to find a cigarette, and waved his hand at Wang Zhe.

"No." Wang Zhe looked at the crumpled cigarette butt and shook his head.

"I'm asking if you have a lighter, who smoked it for you?" Mo Lao shouted dissatisfiedly: "I have been hiding this cigarette in my pants for several days, and my precious granddaughter has confiscated all my cigarettes." ”

"Hey." Wang Zhe smiled strangely: "She finally did something?" No, how many days have you been in your pants? Panties right? ”

"yes." Mo Lao nodded, looked like he didn't care, put the cigarette in his mouth, and took a few puffs out of thin air without fire, it can be seen that this old man is an old smoking gun. ”

Wang Zhe frowned: "Didn't you smoke any flavor?" Like the secretions underneath you? ”

"You kid don't disgust me, even if there is, it's my own, what are you afraid of? Where is your car parked? I'm going to die of exhaustion if I walk like this. ”

Wang Zhe is helpless, people with internal strength are afraid to walk? Along the way, Wang Zhe found that the monkey grandfather was similar to the old man on the mountain, they were all so 'cheap', they looked dignified, but in fact they were old and disrespectful.

After getting into the car, Mo Lao complained with a cigarette in his mouth: "What are you doing parked outside?" Drive in through the back door. ”

"Mo Lao, I really didn't say you, can you throw away the cigarette like a pickle on your mouth? You look really poked like that. ”

Mo Lao took a few sharp breaths: "I think it's pretty good, by the way, is there a lighter in the car?" Don't tell me you don't smoke. ”

"Well, I guessed it right, I don't smoke, and even if I do, it's rare." Wang Zhe started in gear, and the car slowly drove away: "Where is the destination?" ”

"Golden Mile Mansion."

"Hell knows where the Golden Mile Mansion is."

"Go straight and turn right at the second traffic light." Mo Lao leaned on the co-pilot's seat, holding a cigarette and talking, the cigarette like a pickle swayed up and down, looking like it would break at any time. I don't know why this old man is so addicted to smoking, he can smoke for so long without being hot.

The filters are already soaking wet.

Driving the car, Wang Zhe asked: "Grandpa Monkey, ask a serious question, don't say anything about the eleventh veins or senior brothers, you just need to tell me honestly, why did the old man want me to go down the mountain to find that half of the broken book cover, what is the use?" ”

"You don't know that?" Mo Lao was puzzled, and he could see that Mo Lao was really a little surprised.

"What do I know, if I knew, I wouldn't be by Li Huaisheng's daughter's side." Wang Zhe shouted unhappily.

"Alas, you're that old pedantic." Mo Lao sighed bitterly, stretched out his hand to take the pickles on his mouth, and thought for a while before he slowly spoke: "Actually, it's just for a promise, your ancestor ordered it before he died, just for this promise, our generation doesn't know how much we have lost, especially your grandfather." ”

Wang Zhe didn't continue to ask, but drove the car and listened to the words.

"Your ancestor used to be a big man in Beijing, in charge of the first national security brigade, which is completely above the six-character signboard, but it's a pity that a major change occurred in his later years, it was your grandfather who continued to be in charge, who would have thought that the Beijing division had changed the sky at that time, and now this piece of the sky is a little muddy, which can be compared to chaos not opened."

"Then why are you looking for that half-tattered book cover? Something to do with the changing sky? ”

"The tattered book jacket you said originally had a volume, and you should want to get this." Mo Lao pointed to the road ahead: "Turn left here." ”

After the car turned left, Mo Lao continued to speak: "It's just that it was stolen by the foreign invasion of China-spy, this volume was originally only passed to the helm of the first brigade, and after it was stolen, your ancestor desperately recaptured it, but it's a pity, they tore up a roll and shipped it abroad, and your ancestor only snatched back half of the volume, and finally handed over the first team to your grandfather when he was seriously injured, but your grandfather was unwilling, and took half of the volume and took you back into hiding." ”

Wang Zhe was stunned for a moment, I don't know if Mo Lao didn't say it clearly, or if he didn't hear it clearly, he always said vaguely: "You mean, it seems that in ancient times, the head token was passed on to the next head of the house, but the head token was stolen and only half of it was snatched back?" ”

"Well, yes." Mo Lao nodded, maybe he was still young at the time, and he didn't have much feeling, and it was relatively plain to say: "Actually, this half of the broken book cover is the help of your cultivation of the Eleventh Vein True Qi, without it, your Eleven Veins are easy to have problems, and you may fall into demons in the later stage of practice." ”

"Enchanted?"

Mo Lao nodded: "Go straight at the crossroads." ”

The car drove through the intersection, Wang Zhe remembered that his body was a little uncontrollable during this time, and asked, "What is the situation of entering the demon?" ”

"Do you know Ouyang Feng? Like him, he is crazy, short-tempered, does not distinguish between right and wrong, and does things according to his love, which is light. If it's serious, let's not say that you will die, just say that you only have killing and torture in your eyes, maybe you will kill people when you see them, and finally become a killing machine. ”

"Then why did the foreign country snatch this half of the book cover? Are they useful? Wang Zhe frowned, no wonder the true qi in his body was a little uncontrollable, he was manic when he saw a woman, maybe he really fell into the devil in the later stage, not to kill people when he saw them, but to go up when he saw women.

"Turn right." Mo Lao threw the cigarette back into his mouth again: "The eleventh vein true qi is taught by oral deed, and the subsidy exercise is to give the next helm when the throne is passed on, I don't know how this news spread abroad, some foreign ability organizations think that this is the secret of the first brigade at the helm, so they spared no manpower and material resources, spent many years lurking into the first brigade, and finally succeeded in stealing half of it, so that your master and ancestor died depressed, and your grandfather also went into hiding, this is actually an oolong incident, and it is useless for them to take it." ”

Abnormal organization? This is the first time Wang Zhe has heard such a title, but it is only a flash in his mind, and he does not take it to heart.

Wang Zhe turned the car right and asked, "Is that related to Li Huaisheng?" Could he be someone lurking abroad? ”