When he arrived in the capital, it was already night, and when he stepped down from the special plane, Liu Haoran wanted to cry a little!

Under the same sky, the gap is too big!

Liu Haoran's first feeling was that he had come to the future, although the new province is also a modern city, but there is no comparison at all. The capital is still like this, and you can imagine how prosperous Shanghai is as the Pearl of the Orient.

BMW carved cars are full of fragrance!

At this moment, Liu Haoran didn't know what words to use to express his feelings in his heart. Although I often see the capital on TV, it is different to experience it in person. The high-rise buildings are as vast as the sea, the lights are as prosperous as the stars, and the roads are like coiling dragons.

Heavy traffic.

Alas, the gap between people is really huge. Saying that all beings are equal and everyone is equal is. People are equal only before they are born and after death, and when they are alive, they will never be equal.

Liu Haoran squatted on the ground and lit a cigarette, staring at the ground with his eyes, like an old farmer lying on the ridge of the field, his posture was very unsightly. In fact, from the posture of his smoking, it can be seen at a glance that it is a dirt bun that has entered the city. The three fingers of the thumb, index finger and middle finger pinch the cigarette, which is a hard box of seven yuan Hongta Mountain.

No one knew what was going on in his mind at the moment.

Wang Daoqian and Zhang Qinglian glanced at each other, although they were old and fine, they really couldn't figure out what Liu Shi was thinking at this moment.

Jiang Cheng wanted to urge it, because their people were waiting over there, and he didn't want to waste a minute or a second, but he still held back.

Liu Haoran smoked a total of three cigarettes, but it took a full fifty minutes and thirty seconds, and Jiang Cheng kept counting the time.

"it!"

Liu Haoran stood up, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, stepped on it hard, and spat again. But he squatted down, picked up the butt of his cigarette, and wiped the ashes and spit off the ground.

Everyone was stunned.

Wang Daoqian was thoughtful.

Zhang Qinglian was puzzled.

Jiang Cheng took out a wet towel and wiped his hands.

The scene of Liu Haoran smoking was already filmed and passed on to the people above. At this moment, the middle-aged man was sitting in front of the computer, carefully watching Liu Haoran's every move.

"It's ordinary, nothing special."

The middle-aged man shook his head, he tried to find something different from Liu Haoran, but he was disappointed. It's just an ordinary peasant worker, even the posture of smoking reveals the breath of a countryman, and spitting on the ground is an innate habit of a countryman, and even the action of squatting on the ground has the characteristics of a small peasant.

"It's nothing special, if you insist on saying anything, it reveals a trace of the general cunning and fear of the people." The middle-aged man thought for a while, "It should be added a little contradictory personality, full of hope for the future and very afraid of the future at the same time, yearning for life in the big city and feeling afraid at the same time, decisive and a little indecisive at the same time." It is a common disease of small farmers or people. ”

Just from Liu Haoran's walking posture and smoking posture, he made an unusually accurate evaluation of this speechless young man who was shocked when he first came to the capital. If Liu Haoran was here, he would definitely think that this person was a fortune teller, which was more accurate than that of the gods.

"Ten minutes to solve the bloody killing team, is it really what he did? If so, this guy pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger in the city is a little scary. If not, who is helping him? I don't know if the old man has seen a clue. ”

Thinking of the old man, the middle-aged man couldn't help but feel shocked, straightened his waist again, and stared at Liu Haoran on the huge screen with his eyes, not daring to miss a single detail.

At the same time, in that antique room that does not seem to belong to modern society, the white-eyed old man looked at the tea bowl in his hand.

A strange picture appeared in the tea bowl, exactly the same as the picture on the screen of the middle-aged man.

Water Moon Mirror Flower!

If Liu Haoran was here, he would definitely recognize at a glance that what this old man was using was the mysterious Dao technique of the Water Moon Mirror Flower!

It's just that there is one more person in the picture he sees than the middle-aged man, a woman!

Murong Xue!

"There is even a ghost servant, this little guy is a little interesting. If you really killed Yamamoto Sanzo by yourself, then it is not impossible for the overall situation to change because of you. I only hope that you don't die prematurely, otherwise even a genius who doesn't come out of a thousand years is useless. ”

The old man with white eyebrows and black beard shook it gently, and the picture in the tea bowl disappeared suddenly. He closed his eyes, like an old monk in a state of meditation, and there was a kind of transcendent momentum as steady as Mount Tai.

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Sitting in the special car, Liu Haoran's heart twitched fiercely, although he didn't know what kind of car those came and went, but it felt very awesome from the appearance, much more magnificent than Li Hao's Audi.

Liu Haoran was sitting alone in the back row, and next to him was Murong Xue, who only he could see, dragging his cheeks and looking at the world of flowers outside.

Jiang Cheng, who was in a complicated mood, sat in the passenger seat, and Wang Daoqian and Zhang Qinglian sat in the car behind.

The car turned around a lot, and when Liu Haoran was completely stunned and couldn't distinguish between north and south, he arrived at a military forbidden place protected by armed police with loaded guns.

After entering, the house inside is very ordinary, a simple compound, with several rooms.

What surprised Liu Haoran was that in a place like the capital, there was such an old-fashioned house, which felt not much different from his own brick house.

I finally balanced my mind.

Do all those people live here? It's not right, I can't see anyone except the guards. Could it be that this old boy in Jiangcheng wants to solve Lao Tzu here?

Damn, you won't be fooled!

Liu Haoran's right hand was quietly inserted into his trouser pocket, and there was an explosive talisman in it, as long as Jiang Cheng made a move, he would immediately use the spell-breaking talisman to kill Jiang Cheng's old thing.

It's just that the spell-breaking talisman is useless to ordinary people, and if the guards rush in, they will definitely not be able to block the bullets, and they will still die. If it doesn't work, let Murong Xue take action to deal with them directly!

Yaya, you are unkind, don't blame Lao Tzu for being unjust! It's a big deal!

"It's not good, there's a big array here, I can't get in." Murong Xue said suddenly.

Liu Haoran chuckled in his heart, feeling that he had been deceived by Wang Daoqian's people. Didn't Wang Daoqian say that Huaxia's Taoism was very poor? How could anyone put up a big array that could stop Murong Xue?

Nima, don't fold it here.

Liu Haoran squatted down to tie his shoes, and at the same time said to Murong Xue quietly: "Wait." ”

We're here, and I'm going to have to break through anyway. If it really came to the point of not dying, he didn't believe that Qingyangzi's old guy would stand by and watch.

One word: Dry!

Lao Tzu is the thirty-ninth generation head of the Xuandao Sect, but people with backgrounds in the underworld don't believe that they will die here!

Liu Haoran gritted his teeth and was ready to break the net!

At this moment, from the middle of a blue brick house, a man in a black robe came out, his face was covered by a huge one-piece hat, and his appearance could not be seen clearly.

Jiang Cheng stood outside respectfully and did not go in.

"Follow me." The black-robed man said lightly, turned around and walked in again.

Liu Haoran glanced at Murong Xue, who was blocked by a large array not far behind him, his eyes lit up, and he followed in.