"Tianshi, do you know—" Yan Gexing's eyes narrowed, looking at the sunlight outside the window.

Outside the window, there was the chirping of birds, and the side streets were so leisurely and quiet, as if they were a paradise, temporarily isolating the disputes of the rivers and lakes a few hundred meters away.

Of course, if there was no Yan Gexing, this would be a paradise, but as soon as he appeared, he brought all the chaos in the rivers and lakes over.

"What?" I asked.

"You know, the thirteenth brother is best at the 'brain-eating technique', since he has taken a fancy to you, he must have his reasons. Although he and I were brothers, we never figured out who was standing behind him. Here I will explain that the growth system in the Yanwang Mansion is based on the 'grassroots technique' of Cao Mengde, the prime minister of Wei, and each brother and sister has their own teachers, teachings, and servants, and they do not communicate with each other or interfere, and try their best to grow in their own circles. In this day and age, as long as there was enough money, any teacher could be hired, and any thaumaturgy could be at your fingertips—as long as talent allowed it. I'm ashamed that I have never been able to enter the hall of thaumaturgy, and what any teacher has taught me is only a first glimpse of the way, and I can no longer improve it. It can't be helped, it's a matter of one's talent. Therefore, I may not be the successor of Yanwangfu in the future, I can only watch the world change. Brother, I say this not because I am not interested in power and status, but in the pursuit of benefiting the Yan Mansion, the Chinese, and all mankind, just like those Yan predecessors who assisted the virtuous masters in ruling the rivers and lakes in history, and left no surname and name. I say this to tell you that I really can't help when it comes to fighting against the thirteenth brother. Yan Gexing said with emotion.

I shook my head, "Thank you, I'll settle my own business." ”

Bai Fenfang also tactfully expressed the same meaning, no one can persuade Yan Tuya, that is a stubborn, extreme person, bent on doing what he wants, not imprisoned by anyone.

In this case, of course I won't force others to do anything and ask Bai Fenfang or Yan Gexing to help me do something.

"How do you settle it?" Yan Gexing asked with a frown.

I calmly replied, "The proverb says that there is no need to endure it, and there is no need to endure it anymore." If he wants me to die, I won't let him live. ”

This is my true thought, and there is no need to hide it.

Yan Gexing changed color: "No, absolutely not." ”

I stared into his eyes: "Mr. Yan, flesh and blood are deep, and blood is thicker than water, I understand this." However, I am not obligated to make myself a servant of Brother Ling, and I am free to be driven by him. What's more, he is not satisfied with driving one person or a group of people, but is using the 'brain-eating technique' to mutilate his peers in the industry. If no one stands up to stop him, the end result will be that he eats all the thaumaturgy masters all over the world and becomes a monster like the vampire Hades. At that time, a hundred summer stones will not be his opponent, and Jinan will become a living hell on earth. ”

Yan Ge sighed: "Tianshi, give me face, don't hurt his life." ”

I also sighed: "I don't want to kill him, but now, I may not be able to live without killing him." If you don't believe me, you can ask Bai Xiangxiang in Yagami Shosa, she is the one who knows my predicament best. ”

In this conversation, Yan Gexing was always worried.

Yan Tuya is his younger brother, causing the current situation, he is caught in the middle, and he is also very embarrassed.

"You really can't give me face?" Yan Gexing didn't give up and asked again.

I shook my head, reluctant to answer.

Yan Gexing stomped his feet violently: "I'll call Bai Huashen to see if there is any other way to save it." ”

It's very close to the Whip Finger Lane Cafe, and it's very convenient for him to have a white fragrance.

After the phone was connected, Yan Gexing's first sentence was: "Some people say that the thirteenth brother's crime is unforgivable and he will be punished, what do you think?"

Immediately, he turned on the speakerphone of the phone and put it on the table.

"Da Shao, I am a servant, and I dare not say much. Bai Fenfang replied on the phone.

Yan Gexing commanded in a deep voice: "I'm with Xia Shi, but you say it's okay, only you, me, and Xia Shi know about this matter, and it will never be leaked." ”

I walked over to the counter, grabbed the kettle, and refilled the two coffee cups.

"Stop eating and stop the cup and ask three questions. This time, Bai Fenfang replied with six words.

"Three questions about the cup, three questions about the cup, three questions about the cup, three questions about the cup" Yan Gexing heard those six words, and instantly lost his temper, repeating this sentence three times in a row, and then his face was like earth.

"Yes, big and young, stop eating and stop drinking three times. At this point, you should get the idea. Bai Fenfang said.

Yan Gexing muttered, "I understand, of course I understand...... His talent in thaumaturgy is 10,000 times that of mine, and after only nine years of practice, he has understood the highest meaning of the 'Brain Eating Technique'. The thirteenth brother is talented, and it is really the luck of my Yan Wangfu. ”

He said it was "lucky", but the expression on his face was extremely painful, as if someone had stabbed him in the chest six times in an instant.

"Da Shao, if it's okay, I'll hang up. Bai Fenfang said.

Yan Gexing nodded helplessly: "Okay, thank you, Bai Huashen." ”

He is the master, but now he wants to solemnly thank a servant, proving that the six words of the white painting god "eat and stop the cup and ask three questions" are very important to him.

Bai Fenfang was about to hang up the phone, but suddenly said: "Hey, Da Shao, I have one more thing to report, that is, please inform Mr. Xia that if you want to live, leave Jinan as soon as possible, and as far away as possible." Thirteen Shao said that he wanted to be the first thaumaturgist in Jiangbei, destroying the withering and decaying, destroying the wind and clouds, eliminating all the registered thaumaturgists in Shandong and Qingdao, and snatching everyone's thaumaturgy and IQ. I am a house slave of the Yan Wangfu, and if it weren't for this relationship, I would have escaped long ago. ”

After speaking, Bai Fenfang hung up the phone.

Yan Gexing held the phone silently, and it wasn't until the backlight of the screen went out that he coughed heavily, and then said in a low voice: "Tianshi, Bai Huashen is nominally a servant of the Yan Palace, but in fact, she is my good friend and has never told me a lie. You heard what she just said, didn't you?"

I nodded, the speakerphone was very clear, and the words of the white painting god penetrated into my ears without missing a word.

"Let's go. Yan Gexing said, "The power of Yan Wangfu is not as strong as Jiangnan, as long as you cross the river, you can sit back and relax." Over there in Jiangnan, I also have friends, I can introduce them to you, take root over there, Xu Tuzhan, okay?"

I shook my head: "Jinan is my home, I want to be here, no one can drive me away." ”

To be more precise, Jinan's old town and Qushuiting Street are my home, I am the master, Yan graffiti is a guest, "guests do not deceive the master" is a traditional Chinese ancient motto, as long as Chinese understand this truth. Most people don't know what to do if the guest bullies the master, but I have read it from a very unpopular ancient book - "If the guest does not deceive the master, everyone is safe, if the guest deceives the master, he dies on the edge of the threshold, the guest makes the master, the dragon becomes a snake, the guest bullies the master, and the cat turns into a tiger." ”

The old Jinan people are all cats, docile as domestic cats, arrogant as raccoon cats, long and lazy as Persian cats, short and capable as the United States and short British short. Such a group of cats guards the peaceful life of the old city, believing in the heavenly precept of "no one offends me, I will not offend anyone".

"Cat into tiger" is a big mess and a big change, just like the ancient astrology of "the guest star commits a bull fight, and the blood stains the ground and the yellow", there will be a "guest death" misfortune.

In short, there is only one last sentence left, and that is - Yan Tuya is looking for death, let him die.

"You can't fight the thirteenth brother, according to the grapevine, he has the support of the 'Thirty-six Eagles of the Royal Forest Army' behind him. Although this news is unconfirmed, judging from his breakthrough progress in thaumaturgy, even if it is not for the 'Thirty-six Eagles of the Imperial Forest Army' in the capital to help him, at least it is a master of the same level as the eagles to support him. Tianshi, let's go, you have to accept your fate in order to save your life. Yan Gexing said bitterly.

I looked at him, and this scene slowly came to mind. It was in the old old Wangfu Pond, and a group of older children surrounded me and my eldest brother to drive us away, claiming to monopolize the cool spring pool on a summer afternoon.

Wangfu Pond is the most prestigious natural spring swimming pool in old Jinan, since this spring pool was born between heaven and earth, no one dares to say the word "exclusive".

The eldest brother said the truth of "the spring pool is common" more than a dozen times, until the group of older children poked their fingers in our faces, and he was still reasoning repeatedly, hoping to fight and convince people with reason. It's a pity that the big kids from Qingdao are really blind, and they have forgotten the ancestral motto of "strong dragons don't suppress the head snake".

This is a real case of reasonableness and unreasonableness, and it also well interprets the original meaning of the phrase "the guest bullies the master and the cat turns into a tiger".

Later, the eldest brother wiped the saliva off his face, and endured the pain of seven or eight middle fingers on his head, and then lit up the stick.

I saw with my own eyes that when he flashed his stick, his face was expressionless, as calm as the moment when an old fishing man carried a rod, his heart was turbulent, and his face was quiet and calm.

This group of Qingdao children were all injured, and there was only a three-minute interval between the arrogant shouting and kneeling to call the master.

"Bullying the master, cats turning into tigers" This is what my eldest brother taught me, but I was too humble and incompetent in the past, so that everyone thought that I couldn't help Adou, and I was only worthy of living in the alleys of Qushuiting Street.

"Mr. Yan, this is my home. In Chinese history, only Zhao Gou, the faint monarch of the Southern Song Dynasty, was able to succeed after abandoning his family and fleeing, but it is obvious that his panicked flight to the south was only exchanged for stealing a living, and finally the roots of his ancestors were destroyed in Yashan. Escape can't solve the problem, only by ending the disaster, can we live well. If you don't have an opinion, then I won't change my mind, and that's it. I said lightly.

"You-you......" Yan Gexing had nothing to say.

I took the bag of comic books and pushed it in front of Yan Gexing: "Mr. Yan, you give me a suit, I will give you a set of books, put them in the car and read them slowly." ”

Yan Gexing was stunned, and for the sake of politeness, he still opened the bag and took out a book.

"Tomb robber?" he read the title and looked at me again.

"Yes, a good comic book tells the story of a young man who breaks through all kinds of shackles and finally fearlessly becomes king. In today's thaumaturgical rivers and lakes, only those who move forward with a mountain of swords and a sea of fire can be called the 'king of thaumaturgy' for centuries, just like the young people in this set of books. Do you want to be king? Do you want to be the supreme 'king of thaumaturgy'?" I asked.

Yan Gexing thought about it, the light in his eyes gradually extinguished, and then shook his head.

"That's really a pity, a soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good soldier. I'm the same as you, I don't want to be the king, but if someone else tramples on the people of Jinan unscrupulously in order to be the king, then I will stab him over and let him know that the men of Jinan are never easy to mess with. If you don't do it now, it doesn't mean you won't kill, it's just that it's not time. I believe that Brother Ling will eventually understand this truth. I said.

When it comes to this number of steps, any more words are just repeating their respective opinions.

I'm sure that Yan Gexing can't control Yan Tuya, so this matter can only be solved by myself.

Later, Yan Gexing woke up from his chaotic thoughts and explained slowly: "Tianshi, as Bai Fenfang just said, the thirteenth brother has already practiced the 'three questions of 'stopping the cup after eating', and the 'three questions' refers to the third realm of 'stopping the cup'. The first question is 'Tea stop cup and ask the sky', the main control of the heavenly machine, the second question is 'when the wine stops the cup and ask the question', the main intelligence context, and the third question is the 'three questions of the food stop cup', the main accusation of the three worlds of heaven, earth and man, holding the pen of death, killing and deciding the fate of the universe. I don't know what the consequences of this thaumaturgy will be, but it must be dead, and not ten or eight—alas!"

He ended his conversation with a long sigh, spun to his feet, and threw his fist at me.

I clenched my fists in return to him, but I didn't say anything.

Yan Gexing picked up the bag containing the book, muttered repeatedly, and walked to the door.

"If everyone is still alive in a week, I will make an appointment to meet with the bigwigs of Jinan City and officially nominate you as the spokesperson of Yanwangfu in Jinan. Yan Gexing finally put down this sentence.

I watched him go out, the driver jumped out of the car and opened the door, and then everyone got in the car and slowly left.

The bubble tea shop was quiet, and I picked up a biscuit, took a small bite, and thought about everything I had just born.

Yan Gexing let go and let me fight and kill the thirteen young Yan graffiti, this is the first meaning.

The second meaning, "brain-eating art" is a big scourge, Yan Tuya intends to control the rivers and lakes of Jiangbei, its ambition and appetite will be bigger and bigger, this fang is not removed, he will get involved in the overall situation of Asia, become a big disaster on the earth.

The third meaning, and the most important, I can clearly see that Yan Gexing and Bai Fenfang have successfully provoked "the battle between me and Yan Tuya", which is the main reason why he chased after him in the car.

I'm not a gunhead, and I won't be a gunman for someone else, but that doesn't prevent me from "pretending to be someone else's gunhead". My goal is very clear, based on Jinan City, to ensure that the situation in the rivers and lakes will not continue to deteriorate, and if I have spare strength, I will overturn Elder Wen and find the mastermind behind the Tiegong Temple incident.

Yan Gexing wanted me to have a conflict with Yan Tuya, so I would comply with his wishes and pretend that I was ready to fly, so I had to.

Now, I need to rest for a while, recharge my batteries, and wait for the more intense fight.

(Tianjin)