"Little brother?" Wu Xie glanced around in a panic, and the surrounding passengers sat calmly in their own positions, and after making sure again, Wu Xie turned around and sat down and said, "Little brother, I don't have an ID card." How could he be on a plane. ”

"Yes." Wang Fatzi came to his senses and said.

"It's about to take off, stop playing tricks, fasten your seatbelts and sit down." Wu Xie said, then he checked himself, hugged the backpack with the ghost seal on his chest, found a comfortable position and closed his eyes.

Brother, are you okay? Wu Xie thought secretly.

"You take this with you, and you come to the bronze door, and the door will open. Ten years from now, if you remember me, you can take this thing with you and open that bronze door. You might also see me inside. The little brother's words were put in his ears over and over again, just like that day he was wearing a black sweatshirt and a big backpack beside him, and he still had the same iceberg face that had not changed for thousands of years.

"I can't wait for ten years, and when I'm done dealing with this side of things, I'll pick you up." Wu Xie looked at the little brother and said seriously.

"Innocent! Naive! There was a hurried cry from the fat man.

Wu Xie struggled for a moment, his long eyelashes trembled and slowly opened his eyes, and the fat face of Wang Fatzi appeared in front of him.

"What's wrong?" Wu Xie asked subconsciously.

"We're in Changsha, it's time to get off the plane." Wang Fatzi urged.

"Oh, I just fell asleep." Wu Xie rubbed his face and slapped it twice: "Let's go." ”

After getting off the plane, Wu Xie found the eye-catching pink shirt from the crowd who picked him up.

"Little Flower!" Wu Xie shouted happily.

"Wu Xie, here!" Xie Yuchen beckoned to Wu Xie.

"Master Hua, we meet again." Wang Fatzi said with a smile.

"The fat man of Beijing Panjiayuan." Xie Yuchen nodded as a greeting.

"The fat man is here to help me this time, how is Xiaohua's handicap situation now?" Wu Xie asked with concern.

"With me outside to help you, the situation is quite stable on the surface, but with the loss of the third master and Panzi, in the absence of stable sources, the Jia Lama is estimated to be enough." Xie Yuchen said.

"I see." Wu Xie replied lightly.

A cheerful ringtone rang, Wu Xie picked up the phone and showed a hidden number on it, and when he pressed the answer button, a ruffian voice came from inside: "Little Third Master, have you arrived in Changsha?" ”

"It's already here." Wu Xie replied expressionlessly.

Xie Yuchen and Wang Fatzi listened to Wu Xie's somewhat unfamiliar response, and their hearts tightened, and the two of them looked around at the same time.

"I'm right behind you, the little third master hasn't seen you for a long time." The ruffian's voice came from behind Wu Xie.

Wu Xie hung up the phone expressionlessly, turned around and said, "You're here." ”

"Since the ghost town of the snake swamp, don't come to the little third master, don't come harmed." Dark glasses said.

"It's fine." Wu Xie nodded.

"I said, are you confused with a dumb person for a long time and have lost your ability to speak, and put on a paralyzed face, do I owe you money?" Dark Glasses smirked.

"Who is Wu Xie?" Xie Yuchen looked at the black glasses and asked hostilely.

"The person I invited to help me is as mysterious as my little brother, and everyone calls him the black blind man in the way." Wu Xie explained.

"Presumably, this is the current head of the Old Nine Sect Xie Family, the Little Ninth Master?" The black glasses looked Xie Yuchen up and down carefully.

"Hello." Xie Yuchen replied lightly.

"Let's stop standing here stupidly, find a place to sit down and talk, you look at the crowd and talk too much, maybe there will be thunderbolts or spies." Wang Fatzi stood up and said.

"I'm here to make sure, does the little third master still have the courage now?" The black glasses and black sunglasses blocked his gaze, but Wu Xie felt a strong aura.

"The old price will not change, and no one can stop me from doing what I have to do." Wu Xie looked at the black glasses seriously, and the two gazes collided with fierce sparks in the air.

"What do you want to do?" Dark Glasses asked.

"Take the little brother home." Wu Xie said with a smile.

The simple five words shocked the black glasses and Xie Yuchen were stunned.

Poof-ha. The dark glasses seemed to have discovered the funniest joke of the century, and one couldn't help but laugh first.

"Do you think the Zhang family will let you do whatever you want?" The dark glasses put away the cynical smile and asked coldly.

"No matter how bumpy and rugged the road ahead of me is, this is the path I have chosen, and I will finish it, and there is only one end for the people and things that stand in my way." Wu Xie gestured and said fiercely.

"I didn't expect the Wu family to have this courage in your generation, it's a pity that the people of your grandfather's generation are trying to whitewash you, but you jumped in, little third master, I advise you, it's not just that family that is in front of you, and people who want to get the ultimate abound and can't be guarded against. It's too late for you to regret it now. Black Glasses said earnestly.

"I just need to take my little brother home." Wu Xie looked at the black glasses and said lightly.

"What's so good about that dumb guy that makes you obsessed with him." The dark glasses wailed as if they were injured, and suddenly a scream caused everyone around the airport to look this way.

"I won't forget him." Wu Xie clutched his chest and said.

"Wu Xie." Xie Yuchen shouted with some concern.

"Xiaohua, you don't have to persuade you. If that bits you, go ahead. Wu Xie looked at Xie Yuchen and said.

"Bastard, what do you say!" Xie Yuchen put a fist on Wu Xie's shoulder and said.

"Thank you, brother." Wu Xie pursed his lips, the punch just now was really powerful.

"What is the ultimately?" Xie Yuchen stared at the black glasses and asked vigilantly.

"The secret of eternal life, the power to change dynasties, the infinite riches, the supreme power. The ultimate could be any kind, or it could be nothing. Dark Glasses scoffed.

"And who's eyeing it?" Xie Yuchen said, he wanted to find some kind of flaw from the subtle expression changes in the black glasses.

"It." Black glasses said incomprehensibly.

"It should have dismantled more than a year ago, but I haven't received the letter that should tell me the truth." Wu Xie Dao.

"Do you believe that there is anything in this world that can completely replace another person?" The dark glasses looked at Wu Xie Dao through the lenses of the sunglasses.

"You mean!" Wang Fatzi was taken aback, and he remembered in a trance that the person he met in the mountain behind Zhangjia Ancient Mansion looked almost exactly the same as Wu Xie.

"If you are not tracking, you are still the third master of the Wu family, after I help you settle the handicap, you can enjoy life peacefully, marry a beautiful woman, and have a group of lovely children." Dark glasses tried his best to persuade.