The first dawn of the morning.

A car coming from the direction of Linguan City stopped on the side of the road on the side of the gate of the bus station.

Ma Youcheng, dressed in casual clothes and carrying a brown leather shoulder bag, got out of the car and walked under the bus stop sign not far from the gate, looking at it casually.

However, although the light was already bright, it was not yet six o'clock.

Ma Youcheng raised his wrist and looked at his watch, thinking that he would have to wait a while before Wen Shuo would come to pick him up, right?

However, he was not in a hurry, and looked leisurely at the scene near the bus station in this small town—the bus station should have been built for three or four years, the buildings in the vicinity were no more than five stories high, some on both sides of the road were in the construction stage, and some showed no signs of resting, potholes, overgrown weeds, and not far away, there were some haphazard bungalows.

The little Dongyun turned out to be a character like Wen Shuo, and earlier, there was also a top mystic master who was said to have gone to Xiangjiang Port for a short time, surnamed Han, who was Wen Shuo's master, but unfortunately the immortal has passed away, and there is no chance to see the true face of the immortal.

As soon as he thought of this, Ma Youcheng sighed softly.

He can afford to travel thousands of miles away, he can be said to be well-informed, has a lot of experience in the rivers and lakes, and knows that there are real people hidden in the wilderness and masters hidden in the city......

If you want to make friends, you really need chance.

The acquaintance with Wen Shuo can be regarded as a coincidence.

Yesterday I received a call from Wen Shuo, and after listening to his request, Ma Youcheng did not hesitate, and even agreed excitedly and excitedly, immediately arrange the things at hand, and will definitely rush to Dongyun early tomorrow morning!

Speaking of which, Ma Youcheng was also a stubborn lord of the capital back then, and he was fun by nature and liked all kinds of strange things.

Although he is now middle-aged, his temperament has not changed, and he is quite interested in the mystic law and masters, and whenever Wen Shuo asks him for help, he has always done his best, and he is glad to have an excuse to meet and chat with Wen Shuo. What's more, this time, Wen Shuo still implored him to come and play a master of the mystic law, and then watched Wen Shuo set up the altar to drive away evil spirits and demons......

Such an opportunity is absolutely hard to come by!

Therefore, no matter how important the matter at hand is, Ma Youcheng will put it aside first, make time to go to Dongyun, and live an addiction to being a master of Xuanshi, and he can also relieve the addiction of wanting to witness the altar practice for many years.

"Hey, boss, where are you going?" An old man who looked to be in his sixties with a bent waist and a simple appearance, wearing a crumpled old-fashioned green military uniform, walked to Ma Youcheng's side with a smoking gun, smiled and showed a mouthful of yellow teeth, and asked a little restrainedly: "Do you want to help you lead the way......?"

"Thank you, I'm going to Dongyun for the first time, and I don't know what the name of the place I went to, someone will pick it up in a while, so I won't trouble you. Ma Youcheng bowed, thanked him very politely and politely, and took out a pack of soft Chinese cigarettes from his pocket, handed one to the old man, and then lit one for himself, turned around and looked into the distance indifferently.

The old rivers and lakes have a city, and I can see at a glance just now that this old man is by no means as honest as his appearance and expression.

Whether it is a scammer can not be 100% sure, but ......

There's always nothing wrong with being extra careful when you go out - when you encounter this kind of ground bug, you can dodge it, try to avoid it.

Thank you, this is a smile to greet each other;

handing out cigarettes, which is respectful to get along without demonstrating;

Ignoring, this is a dark point to express that there is no force.

The driver Ji Chenghe had already gotten out of the car, walked to a place less than three meters away from the two of them and stood still, with a leisurely expression, standing casually, and took out a cigarette to lower his head and light one, but if any connoisseur saw this scene, he would find that the driver's seemingly casual standing posture could actually quickly burst out of the strongest strength of his legs, and he only needed to bounce up, and he could throw out his whip leg and hit the old man, or jump in front of Ma Youcheng.

The old man was honest and honest, looking like he had never seen the world and had no interest, he took the Chinese cigarette handed over by Ma Youcheng, groped in his hand, leaned under his nose and sniffed carefully, as if he was reluctant to smoke: "Good cigarettes, the boss is rich, dare to ask where the boss is from?"

"The capital. Ma Youcheng replied casually, turned around and walked to the car.

He knew that early in the morning, he had been targeted by this old man, so he simply left with an attitude to make this old man understand that he should not waste his scheming.

At this moment, a sudden voice came.

Someone shouted: "Teacher Ma, here, here......"

Ma Youcheng stopped, followed the sound, and saw an agricultural diesel engine tricycle speeding towards it, and stopped on the side of the road with a sharp brake.

The tricycle was driven by a handsome young man.

Wearing a white short-sleeved T-shirt, gray pants, sneakers, white and fat and burly, like a polar bear, Wen Shuo jumped off the back of the tricycle, greeted him with a smile on his face, and shook hands with Ma Youcheng: "Sluggish, sluggish, I really didn't expect you to arrive so early......"

"It's just been a while since I arrived. Ma Youcheng said with a smile.

"Dongyun is small, and the ...... is in the middle of nowhere Let's just sit on three jumpers. Wen Shuo awkwardly pointed to the back bucket of the diesel engine tricycle and said, "I brought a chair." ”

Ma Youcheng couldn't help but smile and pointed to his driver, as well as the black crown car parked not far away, and said, "Then, we came by car." You go ahead and lead the way, and we will follow. ”

"Gotta you!" Wen Shuo shook off his Beijing accent, waved to the easy-going driver, and then turned and jumped on the back of the tricycle.

At this time, Zhan Chuanhai had just come down from the driver's seat of the tricycle, and he was shy and was plucking up the courage to come forward to say hello, after all, this expert, professor, and master who came from the capital was here to treat his father.

"Chuanhai, let's go!" Wen Shuo urged with a smile.

"Hey!" Zhan Chuanhai hurriedly answered with a red face, turned his head and got into the driver's seat of the tricycle - he stopped the car just now, didn't turn off the engine, hung up the gear and left.

"Slow down! Wait for the guests!" Wen Shuo stood on the back bucket, leaned on the front rail, leaned over and patted Zhan Chuanhai's head gently.

"Oops. Zhan Chuanhai hurriedly agreed to step on the brakes and clutch, take off the gear, scratch his head and look in the direction of the car awkwardly.

The old man who was standing on the side of the road and talking to Ma Youcheng before, named Zhou Qianyi, is a well-known old gangster and old fox in the Dongyun Bus Station, who specializes in fooling and deceiving outsiders and countrymen.

Every morning, he would come here early in the morning to wait for the first buses and coaches from the countryside and from Linguan City.

Because among the passengers who are in a hurry, there are many people who are in a hurry and bring a lot of money.

As soon as he saw Ma Youcheng before, Zhou Queyi knew that this master from other places was either a fat sheep or a wild cow!

Fat sheep are easy to slaughter, but wild cattle are difficult to handle!

Zhou Qianyi, who has a lot of experience, will not make a rash move, thinking in his heart what is the identity of this big boss who came all the way from the capital and sits in a special car, and who are you looking for when you go to Dongyun?

That's why I stepped forward to put a few words on it.

Unexpectedly, I met an old fritter, who spoke neither humbly nor arrogantly and without losing etiquette, which made people unable to catch the slightest hint of seizure. Moreover, between his words and deeds, this boss seems to have been mentioning and hinting at him openly and secretly: "They are all masters who have long been blackened in the big dye vat of society, don't provoke me." ”

Zhou Queyi was a little annoyed in his heart, but after many years of mixing in the rivers and lakes of the three religions and nine streams, he would not make mistakes on impulse.

When he was about to swallow his greed and let go of this wild cow, it was no coincidence that two young offspring were born partially, driving an agricultural diesel engine tricycle, coming to pick up people, and politely called the wild cow "Mr. Ma"

Young offspring, driving agricultural diesel and tricycle - no status, ordinary family background;

Teacher Ma......

Teacher, how capable can you be when you go through the sky? At best, he is a university professor or expert who came out of the forty-nine cities in the capital? From his shrewd and slick performance just now, Zhou Queyi judged that it is very likely that he is also a charlatan!

Those who come to Dongyun to deceive these young, ambitious and stupid hats are either "famous doctors", or "experts" in breeding and planting, etc.

So, when the rather imposing black sedan turned around, Zhou Qianyi, who was "happeningly" standing on the side, "just happened" to walk towards the station gate, and then was knocked to the ground by the sedan "just right".

"Ouch...... Zhan Chuanhai was startled, quickly turned off the engine and stopped, turned his head nervously and looked at Wen Shuo nervously: "First brother, what can I do about this?"

He really didn't see the doorway here.

It was only the high-ranking driver who drove carelessly and knocked the old man down - and that was a problem.

If you hit someone, you will definitely lose time, but Zhan Chuanhai is eager to take this master to his home immediately, and set up an altar to cure his father's illness...... If you need to lose money, Zhan Chuanhai doesn't say that he will take out all of it, at least he has to take out some of it, right?

"What should I do, lose money!" Wen Shuo's eyes narrowed with laughter, and he couldn't see anxiety and worry, but jumped out of the car happily, striding and waving his arms like a big fat goose.

At this moment, the driver and Ma Youcheng had already gotten out of the car.

The old man, leaning half-leaning beside the rear wheel of the car, stretched one leg under the car, clinging to the wheel, his face full of pain, screamed and fell to the ground. Not far from a small shop north of the gate of the bus station, two men and a woman immediately rushed out, screaming in shock and running to the front, one of them was a middle-aged man, holding a mobile phone to make a call: "Hey old five, hurry up and bring someone over, your Uncle Zhou let the car be injured!"

The gloomy driver looked at Ma Youcheng, and Ma Youcheng raised his hand to signal not to be impulsive, and then shook his head and sighed - it is not good to go out, I met the porcelain.

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