"Could you please take off your mask? Meng Po looked at Fang Berlin word by word.

"Why?" Fang Bolin was thinking quickly about the purpose of her move.

Mr. Fang...... Look at ...... "It's Wei Chen who doesn't understand what Meng Po means, but after many years of friendship, he always has to help him, but this is too unexpected, Fang Berlin is kind to his daughter, it's a little difficult to say, it's not to help, it's not to help, it's not to help, so it's embarrassing.

Fang Bolin also wanted to leave this place as soon as possible, and he didn't want to embarrass Wei Chen and Shi Wei on the spot, so he reluctantly took off his mask.

Meng Po shook unconsciously, her upper and lower lips shook, and it took a long time to say three words, "too similar"

Fang Bolin gave her a perfunctory hand, turned around and walked out of the stone house.

Gan Libao hurriedly ran forward and asked in Fang Bolin's ear, "Those two want to go back with us?"

Fang Bolin paused and asked puzzledly, "Who?"

Gan Libao pointed behind him, Fang Bolin turned around and saw that it was He Dongjie and Hua Wenliu.

The two said with bitter faces, it was the woman who brought it when they came, and now that she is gone alone, they don't have the ability to go back, so they begged Fang Berlin to take them with them. Fang Berlin wanted to refuse, but his mind moved and said, "It's not impossible to take you away, but there is ..... one condition." ”

"Okay, okay, let's give money, you name it. The two of them were careful as they spoke.

"Forget about this money, what did I just say, what do you want to get in exchange for when you ask me for help?" Fang Berlin said as he scratched his ear with his index finger.

The two were silent for a moment, looking at each other, "Okay, what do you want to know?"

"First, what is the origin of that woman? Second, what is the purpose of your coming to the underworld? Third, your relationship with the 'Yuangang Sect'? Why do you know the Taoist kung fu of the 'Mixed Yuan Classic'?" Fang Bolin paused when he said this, his face tense, "If the two of you make up a story for me or it is not true, then don't blame me for throwing the two of you halfway....... rude." After speaking, he patted the ** standing on the tycoon next to him.

"Don't dare, don't dare," the two waved their hands and shook their heads.

"Okay, in response to the above questions, you can draw up a draft first, and then we will talk about it later. Fang Bolin saw that it was Weichen who beckoned to him, so he greeted everyone.

A group of thirteen people on the chariot of Weichen, the chariot of the richest man in the underworld is luxurious and elegant, magnificent, just the top of the sedan car can be comparable to the Taihe Hall of the Forbidden City, the curtain is printed with the picture of Danfeng Chaoyang is more delicate needlework, a look is from the handwriting of the famous artist.

Just when Long Jigang took out his mobile phone and kept taking pictures, Fang Bolin said coldly, "Ganggang, do you guess that the photos on the mobile phone can still be read when you return to the yang world?"

"I don't know, I'll talk about it after shooting. Long Jigang posed energetically, and kept beckoning Luo Minru and others around him to help take pictures.

It was Wei Chen who smiled, "It's okay, it's okay, just shoot, if you like it, I'll ...... Give it to him. As he spoke, he pointed to the chariot.

The crowd applauded in unison.

"Forgive the old man for being rude and troublesome, Mr. Fang just stuffed something for Li Dutou. It was Wei Chen who stroked his beard.

"Oh, it's a pill and a note, and I want to bring it to an old friend. Fang Berlin understated.

It was Wei Chen who saw that he didn't want to say more, so he didn't ask anymore.

Fang Bolin introduced Gan Libao and others to Weichen to know, and Weichen deserves to be the richest man, and he has seen the light from all sides and is skilled in dealing with interpersonal relationships. After a while, I mingled with everyone.

Gan Libao looked at the outside of the chariot and suddenly shouted, "Yes, master, where are you going? ”

As he said this, everyone's eyes looked neatly outside.

It was Wei Chen who laughed, "Don't worry, there is a restaurant in front of me that is the property of my house, Jing Chu has already set up a feast for me, so you can go and sit down." ”

It is the Jingchu in the mouth of the old man, and it is Lu Jingchu, the housekeeper of the mansion.

"Thank you, it's the good intentions of the lord, but we're really in a hurry. Shang Huining, who had rarely spoken, looked at Fang Berlin.

Fang Bolin was about to speak, but the old man waved his hand and said, "The restaurant has 'Yuqiong Brew'." Fang Bolin shuddered when he heard this, and couldn't help but look up at everyone, only to find that Luo Minru, Li Xinyan, and Shang Huining pursed their lips, and their lips were purple-black.

It's not good, the three of them may have been in the yin for too long, although they are rushing back to the yang world now, but in case they have a seizure along the way, it is not a joke. Last time, Wei Zhongxin almost fell in the underworld in one step, and he almost couldn't go back.

"Yes, master, please hurry up, I need to borrow your 'Jade Qiong Brew' thank you." Fang Bolin bowed his hand to Wei Chen again and again.

It was Wei Chen who nodded.

Hearing 'haha' unexpectedly, Fang Bolin turned around and was startled, it turned out that Long Jigang was rubbing his nose, took out a tissue to wipe his nose, and the tip of his nose began to turn red.

"Do you still have any liquor we brought?" Fang Bolin asked Gan Libao.

"I drank it all half an hour ago. Gan Libao spread his hands.

"Then why didn't you say it earlier?" Fang Bolin glanced at him.

"You didn't ask, besides, your old man is so busy, one will play five yin, and the other will flirt with beautiful women, this is ......" Gan Libao looked innocent.

Fang Berlin thought that this was indeed the case, waved his hand and sighed. At a glance, I saw He Dongjie muttering with a stray bullet, and the stray bullet listened attentively, so he asked, "What are you two talking about?"

The stray warhead didn't lift "We're talking about that Huang Yonghui. ”

"Okay, you can report Huang Yonghui's matter directly to Minister Wei, he should be suspected of duty crimes, which seems to be under the jurisdiction of the Commission for Discipline Inspection and the Supervision Commission. Fang Bolin closed his eyes as he spoke, and slowly recited after a minute: If the heart is clear, the sky will not fall. All changes are still fixed, and the gods are quiet. The dirt is not stained, and the vulgar appearance is not stained. Void and nothing......

It was Wei Chen who nodded again and again when he heard this, and said softly, "What a "Pure Heart Formula"" When Fang Berlin read it, "I am righteous and awe-inspiring, and the ghosts are all shocked....." When I heard it be Wei Chen who said, "Everyone, it's here." ”

When everyone opened their eyes, they felt comfortable and refreshed, and they all got out of the car behind Shi Weichen.

Look up, the vermilion lacquer gate, carved beams and beautiful columns, carved eaves reflect the sun, painting the flying clouds, really a Biwa Zhu Mengyong. The traffic in front of the door is busy, the voices are boiling, the couplets on both sides of the restaurant, and the upper link on the left column: go and go, stay and stay, stay and stay. Right column downlink: Eat and drink and drink well and drink enough. In the middle of the golden silk nan signboard on the book 'Duoyi Building' three words, the restaurant is shoulder to shoulder, staggered.

Gan Libao said coldly, "Who wrote this couplet?"

It was Wei Chen who was proud, and when he heard this, he was stunned at first, and then his face sank, "What? Mr. Gan has any opinions?"

Long Jigang was worried that Gan Libao would make this old man angry, so he hurriedly stabbed him with the barrel of the **. Gan Libao was startled, "What are you doing, take away your ...... Burning a fire stick scares me to death! Do you know that if you go on fire, you will die?"

The tycoon secretly tugged at his sleeve, and Gan Libao understood, "You say that this yang and underworld, between people and ghosts, are inseparable from the word "eat and drink", this couplet is too realistic and too graphic, may I ask if it is the master, which famous artist is this from?"

When Wei Chen heard this, his hair stood on end, and he stroked his beard and laughed proudly, "No, no, it's the old man's clumsiness."

"It turned out to be the master's masterpiece?" Gan Libao took a step forward with a slightly exaggerated expression, and arched his hand at Shi Weichen, "I can't see it, I can't see it!"

It was Wei Chen's beard that trembled a little, and everyone in the underworld usually scolded him, and he heard more flattering words every day than he saw ghosts. But it's different now, this Gan Libao is a big hand in the yang world, he is praising himself, and this big hand is still a good brother of his daughter's crush, this face can't be exchanged for anything.

Everyone present breathed a sigh of relief, who knew that Gan Libao showed his kung fu again, "It's the master, there is a please below, I don't know ....... master"

It was Wei Chen who was excited, and when he heard this, he hurriedly handed over his hand, "Mr. Gan, please command." ”

"I want to hang a couplet in my office, the old man gave Mobao ......" Gan Libao bowed respectfully.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, the old man has the courage to sacrifice ugliness, and inscribe two sentences for the virtuous nephew....." It is Wei Chen's face full of lotus flowers, usually the ghosts of the underworld compliment him, and it is rare that someone in the yang world appreciates it, and this satisfaction has never been there.

"You see, how much fun I coaxed your future father-in-law. Gan Libao whispered to the other Berlin.

"That's your father-in-law, you should make him happy. Fang Berlin gave him a blank look.

Gan Libao snorted: "I don't believe you, you don't covet his family's net worth of I don't know how many billions." ”

"You want the dark coin, you want to take it. Fang Bolin took advantage of no one's attention and secretly kicked Gan Libao's ass.

"What if it weren't for the Stygian Coins?" Gan Libao grinned and flashed to the side.

"That's not good, I'm a cultivator, the ancestors have already been restricted, don't think about these useless things, hurry up and drink some wine and we'll go back." Fang Bolin pushed Gan Libao.

After taking two steps, Gan Libao asked again, "What did you just stuff for that Li Dutou?"

Fang Berlin looked around, and saw that the group of people was walking in front of them a little distance, so he whispered, "It's a medicine." ”

"Medicine, what medicine?" Gan Libao paused a little curiously.

"It's medicine boiled in your hospital kitchen. Fang Bolin said as he urged him to move forward.

"Do you remember the mother-in-law who sold vegetables we rescued last time?" Fang Bolin lowered his voice.

"Remember, you also said that she was the aunt we met by the pond when we were children, didn't she disappear in our hospital later? What's wrong? What does it have to do with this?" Gan Libao's eyes widened.

"You restrain yourself a little, don't be so round in your eyes. Aunt Ci told me to make pills from the vegetables in her basket, one for Aunt Ci to eat, one for the big man on the bridge to eat, and just now I gave the rest to Li Dutou, so that he could pass it on to the people around the big man and ask him to pass it on to others...... Last time, before Wei Zhongxin's return to the sun...... I injured the black impermanence eighth master Fan Wusheng, and I have been reluctant to go, so this time I asked Li Dutou to transfer the medicine to the eighth master, which can be regarded as my little heart. Fang Bolin shook his head as he spoke.

"Then..... how do you know that the medicine must be effective? you won't eat the dead, right?" Gan Libao rarely saw Fang Berlin so serious.

"I can't say this, it should work. Besides, what is it to eat him to death, this is his lair, and he can't die. Fang Berlin couldn't be sure at all.

Gan Libao thought about it, he was all in the underworld, and he was afraid of eating the dead.

"What are the two officials bragging about? Hurry up, you have to hurry after eating. Long Jigang stretched out his head in a hall and beckoned to the two.