Chapter 944: My Son-in-law
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"The old man only heard about it after the fact. β
Some people say that the longer the cultivation time, the more stubborn and pure a person becomes, and the more incompatible and sophisticated they are.
This is true.
Those old guys who have been cultivating for thousands of years spend most of their time in retreat, rarely moving around outside, and they can't communicate with people, and if they continue like this, they will become more and more tired of everything in the world.
Correct.
Wei Lao is different.
Although he is also an old guy who has been cultivating for thousands of years, but in the past thousand years, he has rarely retreated, and most of the time he has been mixed in the world, and he is not very interested in becoming an immortal, but is more interested in some niche immortals such as chess and music, especially gambling, and is very obsessed, so he has been mixed in the Fengyue place for thousands of years, and he is definitely an old man with rich experience.
In normal times, if he is in the gambling house, no one will win big, and no one will lose their fortune.
Because usually when this happens, he will intervene.
The so-called meddling is not to stop or persuade, but that he will participate in gambling, with superb gambling skills, to influence the wins and losses of both sides, and try to make the winner win happily, and the loser will not lose too badly.
This is also why many sons and brothers and even the immortal lords of the Immortal Dynasty like to gamble money in Linglong Villa.
But yesterday, he was not in the casino, which caused Yue Jinghong, a nine-star immortal official, to lose hundreds of millions of Xuan-level assets.
"Whether you know it in advance or know it afterwards, as long as Steward Wei knows. β
Peng Jia picked up the wine glass, put it to his mouth, and sniffed the wine gently, the meaning of his words was also very clear, intending to question Wei Lao, as the chief steward of Linglong Villa, he didn't know in advance that Yue Jinghong had lost the essence here, and since he already knew afterwards, why didn't he let that person return the resources he won.
This made Wei Lao not know how to respond for a while.
How so?
It was difficult to tell Peng Jia that he had persuaded him, but instead of listening to the persuasion, the other party was quite arrogant?
This is not important, and it is not the reason why Wei Lao is entangled.
What really puzzled him was Gu Qingfeng's identity.
That is a master who killed dozens of Immortal Jue in the Great Northwest back then, once his identity is exposed, it will inevitably cause a sensation, and Wei Lao neither wants to provoke the Immortal Mansion, nor does he want to have anything to do with that Gu Qingfeng, so he chose to remain silent.
"I heard that the man surnamed Gu still lives in the villa?"
Just as he was pondering, Peng Jia's deep words came again, and Wei Lao also did not respond to this question.
"Huh. β
Peng Jia smiled, put down the wine glass, and said, "It seems that the identity of the person surnamed Gu is not simple...... Even you, Steward Wei, are silent, but ......" As soon as the words changed, Peng Jia's smile turned into an arrogant sneer, and said, "Today, I want to see who the person surnamed Gu is." β
After a pause, he said: "Steward Wei, today I will give Sister Hong a face, and I will also give you a face, I don't want to make trouble here, so I hope you will come forward and bring the person surnamed Gu out to me." β
"This ......"
Wei Lao hesitated.
And at this moment, a voice came: "Lord Peng is really majestic." β
Well?
Who is it?
Everyone looked over, only to see a short and fat man who was less than one meter five tall and round slowly walked down from the second floor, Humpty Dumpty was wearing a tailor-made black robe, his hair was combed brightly, and he had a mustache, giving people a very funny feeling, just like a nondescript clown, but when they saw this person, no one dared to laugh at him as a clown, because they all knew that this Humpty Dumpty was a person under the Black Buddha Master, and he was Fei Kui, a big boss who had eaten very well in Yanluo Country in recent years.
Seeing Fei Kui, Peng Jia was slightly surprised, and said, "Heh, I didn't expect Boss Fei to also enjoy here." β
"Of course, everyone knows that I Fei Kui likes this mouthful, but if I am not here, where can I be. Fei Kui stepped forward and sat down at an empty table, and a maid came to pour him wine, and Fei Kui pinched the maid's ass fiercely, and the maid blushed with shame.
"I heard that Brother Yue lost a lot here yesterday, what's the matter, I'm here to find the back account today?"
"Fei Kui, this is my business, what does it have to do with you!" Yue Jinghong glared at Fei Kui angrily and shouted: "Get out of the way of me who know each other, otherwise I want you to look good!"
"Oh?"
Fei Kui stroked his mustache, stared at Yue Jinghong with squinted eyes like a poisonous snake, and said with a smile: "I don't know how Gongzi Jinghong makes Fei look good." β
Yue Jinghong was about to speak, but was stopped by Peng Jia.
Fei Kui is now a celebrity in the country of Yanluo.
It doesn't matter.
The important thing is that the backer behind him is the Black Buddha.
And the business of the Black Buddha Lord is so big, all over the entire Yanluo Country, and it is also in the hands of many precious and rare spiritual veins, no one wants to be the enemy of the Black Buddha Master, the four major families and seven major sects of the Yanluo Country will not, even the Yanluo Immortal Mansion does not want to be the enemy of the Black Buddha Lord, at least, it will not offend a master who controls the economic lifeline of the Yanluo Country for trivial things.
But.
To Peng Jia's surprise, he didn't know why Fei Kui would come forward at this time, so he asked, "What's the matter with Boss Fei?"
This sentence should be Fei asking Lord Peng. Fei Kui smiled: "I wonder what is the matter with Lord Peng?"
"Oh?"
Fei Kui asked in one sentence, which made Peng Jia a little confused, and asked, "What does Big Boss Fei mean." β
"It's not interesting, isn't it to shout to find my son-in-law when he comes to the villa so excitedly today?"
"Your son-in-law?"
Peng Jia seemed to realize something, but he couldn't be sure yet, and asked, "You mean that the person surnamed Gu is your master?"
"Of course. β
Hear the words.
There was an uproar in the venue.
Previously, everyone was speculating that the master who dared to win Yue Jinghong a fine light must not have a simple identity background, but in any case, they never thought that he would be Fei Kui's master.
Fei Kui is a person who is the master of the Black Buddha, and he can become his master, but is it difficult to be the descendant of the Black Buddha?
But the key is that the Black Buddha has no descendants, not even apprentices.
If it weren't for the Black Buddha's people, would it be difficult to be the young master with a deficit head?
It can't be.
Yanluo Guo's deficit head rudder has a famous and surnamed Tianjiao, and it is impossible for Yue Jinghong not to know him.
Who will be the prince in Fei Kui's mouth?
Nobody knows.
Everyone was wondering.
Peng Jia is the same, he thinks about it, and he can't think of who Fei Kui's son will be.
"I don't know what the master of Boss Fei is, what is his surname, and who he is, can I let this lord meet him?"
"You don't need to know who my son-in-law is. Fei Kui said unceremoniously: "As for meeting, forget it, my son-in-law only wants to listen to music today, and he doesn't want to meet guests." "Reading, a better reading experience.