Chapter 10 Fu Ze searched for notes three times
While listening to Fu Ze's inconsequential self-talk, Qin Qiusheng took down the preparation book of "Behavioral Histology" from the bookshelf, and took out a blue fountain pen from the drawer and pinned it to the book.
After preparing the things to be used in today's lecture, Qin Qiusheng had to speak slowly.
"It's okay to hang up."
Hearing that Qin Zhen had this posture of hanging up the phone, Fu Ze hurriedly stopped: "Just kidding, just kidding, why are you still arrogant." ”
"Why don't you understand any fun at all, I just want to ask you how the Ning family's kid's body is used." You can feel Fu Ze's grievances across the phone.
"Barely suitable." The opening is called a breeze.
Fu Ze couldn't help but smile when he heard his perfunctory tone.
"It's not reluctant to get something to your old place, but now you don't have the conditions to change another one, just use it reluctantly, besides, the four notes are in Twilight City, and it won't take much effort and time to get them, but."
Speaking of this, Fu Ze's tone was obviously a little embarrassed.
"It's not hard to get, but it's still a little difficult to find, these four notes have the consciousness of recognizing the master, and almost no one knows how to use them now, so it seems a bit ethereal to perceive the location, and you can't stay here for long, you have to think of a way."
Hearing that Fu Ze was a little anxious, Qin Qiusheng's reaction was much lighter: "There is the blood of Hou Su who can find it." ”
"I also know that there is King Su's blood to guide the way, but the problem is that I have to find one of the pieces of blood to make a difference." Listening to Qin Qiusheng's unhurried tone, Fu Ze suddenly had a feeling that he was the one whose power was sealed, and it seemed that the emperor was not in a hurry and the eunuch was in a hurry.
"Pu Xingwen has a green wood note in his hand."
"Really?! I'm going to go and get the stuff. With that, he hurriedly hung up the phone.
Qin Qiusheng frowned slightly when he heard the beep on the phone, it seemed that the number of times he was pushed back had increased significantly after having this thing.
When he knew that Pu Xingwen had one of the four notes in his hand, Fu Ze did not hesitate to find Pu Xingwen at the speed of a gust of wind.
At this time, Pu Xingwen was chased and beaten by the lender, and his nose was blue and his face was swollen and he limped back to school holding on to the wall.
The debt collector said that he would unload his legs if he didn't repay the money within two days, but now this penniless poor and dilapidated person will take the money to pay back people, and finally have to borrow a reason to make up the money and escape back to school, who knows that a roadblock suddenly appeared in the way while walking.
"Pu family boy, where is the Aoki note that your grandfather passed on to you." Fu Ze asked in a deep voice in front of him.
Pu Xing heard that someone from where he was blocking his way, and he was beaten up again before, and his heart was on fire, and he shouted before he could see the person who came.
"Who is holding the pestle in front of the master! I don't understand the truth that a good dog can't block! Ye is on fire, believe it or not, I will cut your kid ...... on impulse" Before he finished speaking, he raised his head and slowly took a comprehensive look at the person in front of him.
Under a British gray trench coat, Fu Ze's tall figure is shrouded, and a warm but masculine face is reflected under the black glasses.
Pu Xingwen and the others saw the faces of the people who came and instantly closed their mouths, and their attitudes changed greatly.
Although I haven't spoken to this person before, I am also Qin Qiusheng's friend, and the one who can get together with the Qin family must be either rich or expensive, plus Qin Qiusheng owes the old man a great favor, so he should respect himself, if he can make some friendship with this person, then it will be effortless to pay 20 million.
"Oops! Elder brother! It's you! Pu Xingwen's eyes lit up when he clapped his hands, and his voice was full of emotion, according to Su Ling's words, he was closer than calling his own brother.
This sudden enthusiasm made Fu Ze for a while and didn't know how to react, and he did go to Pu Mansion twice in his impression, but he didn't remember talking to this Pu boy, let alone asking where this friendship came from.
"Little Master Pu, where did you put the Aoki note?" Fu Ze asked patiently again.
"Aoki note? You said that the broken brand should be a fortune teller for the overpass. Pu Xingwen lowered his eyebrows and looked at the golden mountain in front of him, and when he saw it, he really had the illusion that he was afraid that he would not serve people well.
Who knew that Fu Ze was furious when he heard this: "It's done!" ”
Pu Xingwen was also stunned by his momentum, and even the voice of the reply became the size of a mosquito: "Yes, it looks useless and takes it." ”
Fu Ze snorted coldly: "The things your grandfather left you are so bad, and I am not afraid that he will knock on your door in the middle of the night!" ”
I had also heard a little about Pu Xingwen's loser before, but now I saw that the living one was almost not infuriated by him, and the secret treasure that had been circulated in the ancient times was actually taken as money, greedy and ignorant!
"You're doing it yourself." Fu Ze put aside the next sentence and turned around to find the old road of the overpass.
When Pu Xing heard that people didn't give him the slightest chance to cling, he yelled at Fu Ze's back in anger
It's just that what he didn't expect was that this actually pounced again, and he heard passers-by say that the old way was arrested and put in a psychiatric hospital last night.
Fu Ze, who watched the people coming and going on the overpass, suddenly found himself with the illusion of being fooled by the will of heaven.
There is no mistake, it is obvious that it is deliberate, but this feeling of being led away is really strange and annoying.
In the Twilight City Psychiatric Hospital.
Qiu Laodao, who was sent in by Su Ling, wore a loose hospital gown and a blue patch cloth bag on his back, and walked complacently on the corridor of the ward, meeting people.
"Fortune telling, ten dollars a time, what kind of thing are you? The old man asked you, what kind of thing are you, you are not allowed to ask for money. ”
The white-haired old man passing by held the duck and stared at him with big eyes: "If I were rich, I would still go to a psychiatric hospital, wondering recklessly." ”
Qiu Laodao listened to it, and his face was unfathomable: "It's funny that you didn't look for Lao Dao, I counted it, so I was bored and poor." ”
"I believe you're a ghost, it's all mental problems, you even want me to cheat, you're still not a person."
"Phew, I didn't even get a little pursuit if I didn't tell my fortune, no wonder I was mentally ill." Seeing that he couldn't get any oil and water, Qiu Laodao scolded the man.
It's just that as soon as he finished speaking, a gust of wind blew, and everyone in the corridor disappeared in an instant, even the white-haired old man who was suitable for talent disappeared, and the corridor became unexpectedly quiet.
Qiu Laodao sensed that something was wrong, and hurriedly took out a bronze Tai Chi Bagua Mirror from the blue cloth bag behind him, and suddenly a black shadow flashed, and Fu Ze, who was dressed in a gray windbreaker, appeared in front of him in a grand manner.
"Pu Xingwen should hand over what you have been given." Fu Ze spoke with a calm face.
Qiu Laodao didn't reply to his words, but took a step back in fright, and then picked up the bronze mirror in a panic and pointed it at Fu Ze's front door and shouted.
"Nine Heavens Ying Lei Yuansheng Puhua Tianzun!"