Chapter 14: The Old Bangzi
In the business car, the three bodyguards were not interested in the old way, they were dressed in Taoist robes, and they were holding a handful of Buddha dust, and they looked like liars. It's no different from the middle and second goods that sent Xianqiao.
"Who is this old fellow! The shelf is so big, even Mr. Wang has to drive him personally. ”
"I heard that it was a master invited by the boss, specifically to deal with the person named Whatchen."
"Fart master, in my opinion, Ya is a liar, and we will definitely return it later, otherwise the boss will ask us to follow."
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After Ji Chen closed the stall, he found a small restaurant, asked for three or two knives to cut noodles, and then poured half a bottle of vinegar into the bowl with the boss's pot-like face, if it weren't for the fact that the boss was afraid of splashing him with a hot noodle soup, he would pour the whole bottle of vinegar into the bowl.
"Really, how to eat knife-cut noodles without vinegar, especially Shanxi knife-cut noodles, the more vinegar, the better, it is best to match Baoning vinegar."
After eating the noodles, I drank the soup cleanly, and then rode home on a donkey.
Not long after arriving home, several uninvited guests came to the door.
After the door opened, an old man, a middle-aged man, and three fat and thick men stood at the door.
A few people didn't look like a good thing, Ji Chen was at the door, and he didn't mean to invite them in.
Bai Yun Lao Dao was suddenly surprised, such a handsome young man, this young man has an extraordinary bearing, this is a temperament that can only be possessed by cultivating the Dao method or ancient martial arts, and he is even more sure that he has not found the wrong person.
However, he didn't see how Ji Chen's cultivation was, so he instinctively classified him as if he were not in the stream.
That's right, a teenager who is no more than double ten, what ability can he have, thinking that his cultivation has been close to a jiazi so far, and he is only the day after tomorrow, and he is even more innate like a fairy realm, not to mention a young man!
"Looking for someone?"
Ji Chen roughly guessed who it was, but asked deliberately.
"Poor road white clouds, take the liberty to visit, Haihan."
made a joke and said that it was Haihan, but neither his demeanor nor his tone meant to ask for Haihan.
Ji Chen turned around and walked to the living room, and he didn't say please, but he didn't close it.
Door Baiyun Lao Dao had displeasure on his face, but he still followed into the living room.
An imperceptible haze flashed in Wang Zhengxiong's eyes, but he held back and walked in behind Lao Dao.
The three bodyguards followed Wang Zhengxiong closely, and as soon as they entered the house, they closed the door and locked it, like a door god.
Ji Chen sat down by himself, he didn't have the slightest intention of inviting Lao Dao to sit down, the person who came was not good, since he would tear his face sooner or later, why bother with the snake.
Lao Dao was not polite, and sat down directly on the sofa.
Wang Zhengxiong stood aside, Ji Chen didn't invite him to take a seat, and he didn't dare to sit on the same sofa with Lao Dao, so he had to stand.
“……”
There was silence in the room for a moment.
Lao Dao thought that Ji Chen would be polite, no matter what Ji Chen said, he could take advantage of the situation to turn the topic around cultivation.
But Ji Chen was silent.
“……”
“?”
“……”
After a while, Ji Chen picked up the teapot, made himself a cup of tea, waited for the tea to be pressed, picked up the teacup, scraped the residual tea floating on the water with the lid of the teacup, and took a sip gently.
Lao Dao felt that his stomach hurt, why is the folk style so unsimple now? I don't have the heart to respect the old and love the young, I'm a lot older, so I don't even give me a sip of tea.
Ji Chen didn't talk, he had to talk to himself.
"This tea is fragrant and quiet, making people's souls happy, as if to soar in the daytime, the old man smells it, and suddenly feels that the spirit and spirit have been sublimated, and Taoist friends can drink its essence, and the foot cultivation is profound, and the poor road is ashamed."
Lao Bangzi is a good word.
He represents a kind of praise, recognition and respect for the elderly, and Baiyun Lao Dao is the best interpretation of this word.
Ji Chen was stunned, almost didn't shoot a sip of tea on Lao Dao's face, this can talk to anyone, there are such brazen people in the world, Xiaosheng is really ashamed, labor and management This is fifteen yuan a bag of flower tea, and it has become enlightenment tea in your mouth.
Lao Dao had spoken, and Ji Chen was not easy not to talk, so he coldly came up with something that was equivalent to nonsense.
"Uh...... You ought not to be thirsty! ”
The corners of Lao Dao's mouth twitched, if he didn't want to probe the bottom of Ji Chen first, to see if there was an old monster behind him, according to his temper, he would have greeted him with a big mouth.
"Daoyou's cultivation is so profound, I don't know what the teacher inherits."
Lao Dao decided to get straight to the point and no longer beat around the bush.
Ji Chen said casually: "A little fake trick I learned online, it's just to fool the people." ”
Lao Dao felt kidney pain, Ji Chen was a hob of meat, there should be nothing out of his mouth, he planned to have a direct showdown.
"There are rules in the Dao Sect that people outside the Fang are not allowed to make a move on mortals, and Your Excellency has learned a little trick to deal with mortals, but you can know that you have violated the rules of the cultivation world."
"Is there a rule? How I don't know, that turtle son prescribes. ”
"Shut up, you dare to ignore the Daomen, with your heart, I'm afraid that it will be a scourge when you grow up. Moreover, this is an unwritten rule of the Daomen, and everyone knows it. ”
"Since it's unwritten, it's not a rule, don't frame me."
"Stubbornness, even so, the poor Dao means that the Daomen takes back everything you have."
The old Taoist eyes are like a blade, and wherever he looks, it makes people feel cold all over his body.
Wang Zhengxiong immediately lowered his head and staggered his gaze from Lao Dao, although Lao Dao was invited by him, he still felt trembling, and the only trace of arrogance in his heart disappeared, and some were only in deep awe.
The three bodyguards were also trembling, only then did they know that they looked down on others, and at the same time they were also scared in their hearts, fortunately they were not in the same car when they said those words before, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.
Ji Chen put down the teacup and said disdainfully: "Just you, you can also represent the Daomen, don't babble in front of me, I can tell you, I don't have a good temper, and I even smoke myself when I start a madness." ”
"Humph!"
Lao Dao snorted coldly, suddenly made a move, grabbed Ji Chen's side in one step, pinched the knife in his hand, and poked Ji Chen's waist, which was very insidious and vicious.
This is the way of playing the gossip door, gossip originates from the knife method, and those who practice gossip like to poke and poke people secretly. Rely on the body method, slip the side to grab the line, and stab when you seize the opportunity. If it is pierced, it will bleed, and it will either die or be injured, and it will be ruthless and ruthless.
Ji Chen's body moved sideways and dodged.
Martial arts are divided into martial arts and Taoism, he learned the Tao, and he used to deal with some feng shui with the master, this is the first time he has officially contacted martial artists, and he is a little curious, so he wants to see their playing style and routines first.
The soles of Lao Dao's feet were like oil, and he took a side step, grabbed Ji Chen's side again, and stabbed him in the waist by the way.
Ji Chen also dodged again.
After more than a dozen moves, Ya lost his patience, and this old guy went back and forth all at once, one trick was fresh, and he ate all over the world.
"You've stabbed me more than a dozen times, it's time for me to stab you!"
Ji Chen clenched his fists and blasted at Lao Dao, straight and straight, without any fancy.
Lao Dao's face changed greatly, he was shrouded by Ji Chen's fist, and he couldn't even give birth to a trace of resistance.
And Ji Chen's speed was so fast that he didn't even have time to react.
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