Wu Hao's tone was so gentle that anyone could see that he was cowardly.

But Chu Jingyi still has no ill will towards this old man, he just thinks that this old man is an enlarged version of He Ning, otherwise how to say it, the sin of the young, the fault of the old, it is really a good example.

This time, he wandered back from the dead end, he understood a lot of things, he thought that the people of this world were "old", and naturally ignored the insidiousness that has existed in the hearts of the people since ancient times, Han Lingling's success did not lie in the superiority of her own plan, but Chu Jingyi, who should have been familiar with the battlefield such as the battlefield, had already downplayed the crisis of the battlefield winning the shopping mall.

Look at the heart, not the face.

"Junior Chu Jingyi, I have seen the Haotian Sect Master. In the eyes of the younger generation, there are some things that are your household affairs and should not be opened. But if you have been through this ghost gate for a while, there are still some things you have to say. ”

It is difficult for a Qing official to cut off family affairs, not to mention that Chu Jing has no official and no position. But this ghost gate was also pushed by Wu Hao's grandchildren, so it has to be made clear.

Wu Hao is a big man, he naturally has the vision of a big man, Chu Jing is extraordinary, and now he is even more extraordinary, so he still chooses to listen, even if he is tired of listening, presumably this young man can make the words seem not annoying.

He smiled and said, "I would like to hear about it." ”

As soon as Chu Jing knew that he would be like this, he could only be like this, so Chu Jing said calmly: "Since ancient times, blood is thicker than water. Even if the Taoist pays attention to the nature of the Tao and returns to nature, the family affection is still the family affection, but the in-law transaction has always been for the Tao and the law is not tolerated, contrary to morality, and contrary to morality. ”

It's very profound, but it's also very simple. Today's disaster of Han Lingling, yesterday's disaster of Wu Zheng, and the disaster of He Ning the day before yesterday are all only Wu Hao's own disaster.

Of course Wu Hao can understand, but he is at this age, and if he understands it, he will understand it a long time ago, so sometimes, listening to it does not necessarily mean that he can understand it.

Chu Jingyi knew what he was thinking, although the words had come to this, there was no need to say anything more.

But along the way, he looked at He Ning, who was actually not bad-hearted, but too persistent, just like the old man in front of him.

What about Wu Zheng? He is a little proud of leaning on the mountains, and the mountains close their eyes and don't know it.

Therefore, Chu Jingyi still needs to say more: "Sect Master Wu, the palms and backs of your hands are all meat, no matter which one of them may not seem to be the meat of your heart now, but who knows who will be the meat of your heart in the future?"

He is not stupid, Han Lingling's matter, even if no one tells him about the kung fu of giving him a cup of tea, he can still figure it out by himself, how He Ning is, what Wu Zheng is, including the two children behind him, he understands.

For so many years, he has actually been pretending to be confused, but now, because of this pretending, he has become really confused.

The young man in front of him was supposed to stop at the point, but he insisted on breaking it, and even broke it. And what about him? How could he not see through it?

It's just that there is still a trace of doubt in his heart:

"Little Brother Chu, my Haotian cronies have formed a bond with you during this time, but looking at the tone of your speech, it seems that I don't mind. With all due respect, no one in the world knows that you have scheming, and no one is afraid of your scheming.

This is a very straightforward, very ruthless, and even very damaging question.

But Chu Jingyi only smiled slightly and said: "I now have junior brothers, generals, friends, subordinates, and strategists, and in the future, I may be very rich." If I work hard, maybe love will come, but no matter how hard I work and how persistent, there is one thing you have, I still won't have it. ”

Wu Hao asked suspiciously, "What?"

Chu Jingyi picked up the knife in front of him with chopsticks, and said with a bleak smile: "Family affection." ”

Chu Jingyi is an orphan. Even if Qian Duoduo has told him about his life experience, he is still an orphan, because he has a mother, but he has no mother.

Friends can drink and talk, advisers can help him become king, and money can be squandered by him. Only relatives are the warmest haven.

But he ......

But not.

On the table, in front of the eyes, in the bowl.

Knife-sliced noodles, soup in a bowl, beef noodles.

Maybe it was these that emitted heat, but Wu Hao clearly knew that it was the young man in front of him, who leaked tenderness.

Heroes don't ask where they come from.

But where does the hero come from?

The city is gone......

Wu Hao's age, rarely moved, rarely sad, and then rarely compassionate, he may have unintentionally, or unintentionally, patted Chu Jingyi on the shoulder with his hand, and said with a smile: "It may be that I am old, old and confused, and I can't see through many things." And now, the noodles are almost cold, so it's better to eat them quickly. ”

He was talking about the bowl of knife-cut noodles that Chu Jingyi wanted, but it was not the bowl of knife-cut noodles.

As soon as Chu Jing knew that he understood, naturally, he didn't mention it anymore. Because, too, he is hungry.

The beef he picked up with his chopsticks was about to be brought to his mouth when a shout suddenly sounded not far away.

"Catch him for me, don't let him run!"

This is Qi land, and it is also Zhao land. With Wu Hao here, it can be the land of Haotian in a short time.

The knife cut noodles may have been too tempting, and few of the gang noticed that a group of officers and soldiers were recklessly chasing after the criminals.

Even Wu Hao didn't care.

But now this pig-like shout is annoying to anyone who listens to it.

Therefore, Wu Hao still made a move.

He doesn't want to kill people today, naturally no one will die, but there must be a severity of the attack, and howling like this at this juncture is not death, but also uncomfortable living.

Wu Hao didn't look back, just waved his hand, and a mighty and eternal true qi flew not far away. He didn't hit the criminal, and he didn't howl, so it wasn't a disturbance.

And the officers and soldiers are certainly not lucky.

In an instant, a mouthful of blood finally pumped out of him, like a spring.

After that, more officers and soldiers arrived, not to chase the criminals again, but to stop and check the injuries of the fallen officers and soldiers.

"Who dares to be so bold?" said another officer and soldier with a frown.

Hey~ The son can be taught, you see, this officer and soldier are angry, and there is no yelling or scolding between words. If it were someone else, try saying the word "bastard".

If there are officers and soldiers, there will naturally be officers and soldiers, but today it is just as happened that the heads of officers and soldiers are not leaders, because there are bigger leaders.

To put it simply, it's a big head.

It's definitely not as big as Wu Hao, but it's not much smaller, at least in terms of business-related relationships, Wu Hao doesn't pay attention to it.

The man did not look at the injuries of the officers and soldiers, but he also looked at the injuries of the officers and soldiers.

He is not concerned with the injury, but with what and why. He learned these methods from his uncle since he was a child, and of course he knew who did it.

"Huo Zong, the camp master of the subordinate sect altar, has seen the master of the Haotian Sect Wu. A general dressed in gold said.

Chu Fei couldn't help frowning, thinking to himself, it came quite quickly. I didn't expect the Kanshui battalion to come so quickly, I was afraid that the priest would also arrive, but I don't know where the other four battalions were.

Yes, under the altar, there are five major god camps in the Yan Realm, the Qianjin Camp, the Zhenmu Camp, the Kanshui Camp, the Lihuo Camp, and the Kuntu Camp, implying the techniques of the five elements of gossip in it.

In Chu Fei's opinion......

Pure!

It's nothing more than a barracks set up for those five monsters, and the name is appropriate. And the secret of this battalion itself, I'm afraid that even the Huo camp master in front of him doesn't know.

No, his surname is Huo, what does he have to do with Blood Shura.

The five battalions directly under the priest came to a camp master so soon because of his incident in the cold pool on the other side of the sky, and it was also the Kanshui camp, and it was related to Huo Lian, it seems that this time, the priest will definitely do it himself.

What Chu Jingyi did under the different sides of the sky, we will talk about it in detail in the future, but first talk about the Huo Ying Lord in front of him, who is sacred.

His name is Huo Zong, Huo Lian's Huo, and Zong's Prison. But his real name is not called this, his name is Huo Shi, but he can always be said to be a disaster, it is not good, he took the initiative to change it, but it is much better.

Ordinary people don't dare to name it like this, it is a big man under the priest's seat, but he Huo Zong can, because his uncle is Huo Lian, and he is Huo Lian's nephew.

Wu Hao has a short temper, many people know it, and Huo Zong also knows that he didn't die today, even if he died, there was nothing to be angry about.

A small soldier, how can he compare with the Haotian Sect Master.

Hey, sometimes this person is unlucky, but more often, this person's life will always be forced out of the high and low by the world.

It is impossible for Wu Hao to give the juniors too good a face, even if he hurts someone, even if the other party comes to do it first.

"Camp Master Huo, are you here to arrest someone?"

Wu Hao said the word "again", making it clear that this Huo Zong is similar to his uncle, and they both love to catch people.

"Back to Haotian Zhangjiao, the priest ordered me to arrest a man named Gande, saying that he was guilty of disrespect to the Zhangjiao. ”

What is the heaviest sin? It is not a capital crime, but a trumped-up crime. But with the words of the priest, he will be arrested, which is really terrifying.

Moreover, there is basically a grab-and-go grab.

Anyone has to run.

However, with so many big people here, how could he run away.

I don't know if he knows the current affairs or sees things clearly, in short, this guy named Gander doesn't want to run away.

"It was Gander who was below, and he did not commit any serious sin of slandering the teachings. But the whole world is in charge, and so is my life. Now I can't run, I don't want to run, I don't want to go, I don't want to go, I take my life. ”

This is open-minded, but it is also helpless.

Huo Zongxiao smiled, and after fighting with Wu Hao again, he went up to arrest him.

"Wait!"

Chu Fei, who had never eaten noodles before, suddenly shouted.

What are you shouting about? It's against you? Huo Zong was furious.

"Why? You want to stop me from arresting someone?"

Of course Chu Fei didn't want to, but he knew who Gander was, and he also knew why the priest wanted to arrest him, even if the current people didn't know, the correct history books also knew.

But now, even if Wu Hao is here, even if the teahouse owner is here, he will definitely die. Because Huo Zong was really right, he violated the taboo of the sect - spying on the heavens.

"I don't want to stop you, but I think, this brother is so open-minded, not afraid of death, he is about to go on the road, what's the matter, he can't be a starving ghost, right?"

With that, Chu Jingyi handed the bowl of knife-cut noodles that had not yet been eaten to Gande.

Gander was indeed hungry, and he really didn't want to be a starving ghost, so he ate without regard for the eyes of others, eating, eating, and struggling to eat. I couldn't hold it until I ate it, and I cried bitterly when I ate it. Then, he stopped all his emotions, looked at Chu Fei and asked, "I don't ask the name of the little brother, even if I don't put you in, but I love to pay attention to cause and effect in everything, so that I can't let the villain connect together." I don't know why the little brother wants to give me this bowl of noodles that I don't know?"

Chu Fei looked at this ancient man who was about to die when he first met, and seemed to see himself, a modern person who had seen everything but couldn't understand it, and said with emotion: "Don't you know each other?

These words directly made the weeping Gander even more "tearful". He said with a crying voice: "Little brother, I don't believe in the afterlife, let alone pay attention to reincarnation, if you die, you are dead, and what you owe is owed." Today, I Gander owes you, and I can't pay it back in this life, I'm very sorry, don't pass it at all!"

With that, he threw the bowl on the ground and slammed it into the wall of the teahouse.

"Wait!" Chu Fei said again.

Gander didn't know what was going on this time, and stood there dumbfounded.

"Little brother, you can't save me, don't force me to stay in the world. ”

Chu Fei said: "Debt in this life, in this life." You eat a bowl of noodles from me, and I ask you a question, even if you don't owe each other, how about it?"

Gander was puzzled and asked, "What's the problem?"

"Dare I ask what time it is?"

This question is really funny, but as long as Chu Jing asks it, it must have a deep meaning.

Gander replied calmly, "The twelfth month, the eighth day. ”