When the fat man saw that Zhong Xu was about to close the door, he hurriedly rushed over and stuck the door with his foot, and looked at Zhong Xu with a hippie smile, "Master Xu, don't leave me alone over there, I'm not familiar with life, let's sleep together, hehe!" ”

"Alas!" Zhong Xu shook his head helplessly, let go of his hand and put the fat man in, walked to the leather sofa in the room and sat down, took out a cigarette and lit it, took a deep breath and raised his head to look at the fat man who was walking around the room, and asked in a low voice, "Fat man, do you think this person who invited me here will be a person from the Soul Palace?" ”

The fat man was standing in front of the TV cabinet with a green tile-colored clay pot and looked at it carefully, and when he heard Zhong Xu ask himself, he turned his head and shrugged his shoulders and said, "I can't say for sure, but it's definitely not the same as the group of grandsons who killed us last night, otherwise they wouldn't ask us what we will eat tomorrow." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Zhong Xu nodded slightly, extinguished the cigarette ash in his hand and was about to get up, when a slight knock suddenly sounded in the room. The fat man and Zhong Xu glanced at each other, put down the clay pot in their hands, cautiously walked to the door of the room and opened the door, said a word of surprise to Xiao Man, and hurriedly opened the door.

"Jiang Xiaoman?" Zhong Xu glanced at the wall clock on the wall, got up in some surprise and pulled the pale-faced Jiang Xiaoman into the room, turned around and closed the door and asked in surprise, "How did you find this?" ”

Jiang Xiaoman shook his head with difficulty, his face was as pale as powder, and it seemed that the poison in his body had not been completely removed before he ran out.

Walking to the side of the sofa, Jiang Xiaoman reached out and took out a small chip from Zhong Xu's ghost bag, held it in his hand, and said weakly, "After you left Binjiang without permission last time, I installed this positioning chip in your ghost bag." Don't talk nonsense, this is not the place for you to come, come with me immediately......" Saying that, Jiang Xiaoman got up and threw Zhong Xu's ghost bag to Zhong Xu, and took the lead towards the door.

Zhong Xu and the fat man looked at each other, although they didn't know what was going on, but compared to that Steward Xue, the two of them still believed in Jiang Xiaoman, after all, Jiang Xiaoman would not run desperately in the middle of the night to harm himself.

Walking to the door, Jiang Xiaoman had just opened the door, and a figure was already standing at the door at some point, bowing slightly to Jiang Xiaoman who was walking in front with an evil smile on his face, and smiled, "Miss Jiang, look up to ...... for a long time."

"Xue Jiaqi!" Jiang Xiaoman seemed to know the Steward Xue in front of him, and shouted out the name of Steward Xue through gritted teeth, and the probing ruler in his sleeve pocket had slid into his hand.

Sinking his eyes and glancing at the probe ruler in Jiang Xiaoman's hand, Steward Xue still maintained that chilling smile, raised his hands and crossed his chest, bowed slightly and said, "Miss Jiang, what kind of place is this, except for me, only you know best!" ”

Jiang Xiaoman clenched his fists, put away the probing ruler and snorted coldly, "Shameless, let your old man Xue come out, if the head of the Zhong family knows that you lured the disciples of the Shu Ghost Sect to help you do things, let alone you, your old man Xue can't afford it!" ”

Xue Jiaqi nodded slightly, and said with a smile, "We naturally know the severity of this, after all, we are not Zhang Tianxu's idiot, stupid enough to blatantly tie up with the ghosts, we invited Mr. Zhong and his friends to the house, but it was not a deception, it was Mr. Zhong who was willing to make a deal with us and came in person." ”

Jiang Xiaoman, who Xue Jiaqi said, was speechless, so he had to turn his head and glare at Zhong Xu, sighed and said, "Xue Jiaqi, I won't talk nonsense with you first, the disciples of your Shanghai branch of the Soul Hall attacked the hotel where we stayed last night, what does this mean?" Old Man Xue is the elder of the Shanghai branch of the Soul Servant Palace, you should explain this matter anyway, right? ”

"That's right, that's right, I also injured my Xiaoman, you can't tell you about this, we don't have to talk about anything else!" The fat man hurriedly interjected, in exchange for Jiang Xiaoman's white eyes.

Xue Jiaqi smiled bitterly, sighed and said, "Miss Jiang, you will understand everything tomorrow morning, please forgive me for not talking any more, tonight you will pay attention to the cold house for one night, sorry!" After that, Xue Jiaqi still bowed politely, turned around and slowly went downstairs.

Looking at Xue Jiaqi's back, Jiang Xiaoman also sighed helplessly, turned around and glanced at Zhong Xu, "You are an idiot, why don't you ask me first before making a decision?" ”

Zhong Xu sighed and said, "You were seriously injured for me and the fat man, not to mention that they just said to make a deal." Since it's a transaction, we're safe for the time being, after all, they're begging us now! ”

Jiang Xiaoman bit his lip, pushed Zhong Xu away with a blue face, walked to the sofa and sat down, took out a bottle of medicine from his pocket and opened it, glanced at the fat man and said, "Pour a glass of water!" ”

The fat man nodded, hurriedly ran to the table, picked up the cup, poured a cup of hot water, and carefully brought it to Jiang Xiaoman. Jiang Xiaoman took the water and threw the medicine in his hand into his mouth, raised his head and drank the water in the cup, closed his eyes and crossed his hands on his chest to gasp for a few breaths, then opened his eyes slightly and said, "So far, I can only resign myself to fate." ”

Looking at Jiang Xiaoman's appearance, Zhong Xu felt that he seemed to be on the big side, but he still had less than a year to live, and he had to fight whether he was dead or alive, and the big deal was that he died a few months early, but when the time came, he would send Jiang Xiaoman and the fat man out no matter what, which could be regarded as his wish before he died.

There was nothing to say all night, and at seven o'clock the next morning, Steward Xue really knocked on the door of the room on time. Zhong Xu opened his sore eyes, shook the fat man who was still snoring, got up and opened the curtains, stretched his waist and began to get dressed.

Half an hour later, in front of the huge table in the dining room, Xue Jiaqi put the last dish in front of the fat man, bowed with a smile and said, "Distinguished guests, the master is waiting for you in the living room after breakfast, I will go first, you use it slowly." After saying that, Xue Jiaqi smiled and bowed again, turned around and waved to the few chefs present, took the lead and walked out of the restaurant, and gently closed the door.

Among the three people, only the fat man can still eat. Jiang Xiaoman drank a few sips of milk, ate a few bites of vegetable salad, wiped his mouth, and put down his knife and fork. And Zhong Xu didn't want to eat any breakfast, just drank a few sips of warm water, and the two of them watched the fat man sweep all the chicken, duck and fish in front of him, got up and took his things, and walked towards the living room under the leadership of his subordinates.

To the southeast of the villa, there is a separate room. The decoration of other rooms is completely different, and the living room is completely decorated in another ancient style, and the room of more than 100 square meters is full of antique charm. The door of red sand, the curtain for fishing sand, the table with the carved dragon in mahogany and the screen with the carved phoenix. The first time I walked in, I had the feeling of entering the palace hall.

In the middle of the room, there is a group of sofas, a row of seven columns, in front of a large wooden coffee table, a white-haired old man wearing a black practice uniform does not seem to notice the three people coming in, lowering his head and holding the teapot seriously, pouring the water in the pot on the cyan toad in front of him, the toad turns from green to red, and then to gold, accompanied by the sound of water rises bursts of purple smoke. The kettle in the old man's hand suddenly stopped in the air, and the purple smoke also dispersed violently, rising into the air like green mountains and clouds.