The driver's face was a mixture of two breaths.

Gray and sickly and black dead.

The former was terminally ill and said goodbye in 100 days.

The latter foreshadows a catastrophe a quarter of an hour later.

Of course, this is the perspective of the physiognographer.

Ordinary people can also see the third breath, anger.

"Life is not easy, I have a terminal illness."

Long Xiaoye asked casually.

The driver was surprised, turned his head and asked, "You, how do you know?" ”

"It's written on the face!" Long Xiaoye snorted lightly, "I could have lasted for a while, but you plan to take the initiative to seek death, and you have to take yourself with you, it's not authentic." ”

"What nonsense!"

The driver looked panicked, and the steering wheel was disrupted.

"You can't kill yourself, but you will die in vain, and you won't get a penny."

Long Xiaoye directly broke it and slapped it at the door lock seemingly casually.

The instrument cluster immediately shows that the door lock is faulty, and the passenger door can be opened at will.

I've met a master!

The driver sighed helplessly, rubbed his face with one hand, twisted his facial features into bitter words, and said stiffly: "Anyway, I didn't hurt you, and you can't do anything to me." Get out of the car! ”

"If you don't arrive at your destination and get off the bus halfway, I will definitely complain about you." Long Ono disagreed.

"You...... What do you want? ”

"No, just send me over and it's over. Thank your old mother, that is, you still have some filial piety to her. ”

touched the fragility of the driver's heart, and tears of remorse burst out of his eyes.

"Brother, I, I was wrong, I shouldn't, I want to hurt you. The old mother needs to be treated, and the children also need school fees, I want to leave them a sum of money, you don't know the hardships of the wealthless......"

None of this is a reason to kill.

Long Xiaoye waved his hand to interrupt and asked, "Who instructed you?" ”

The driver didn't hide it, and he told it in 1510.

The social man Lao Hei sent a photo, picked up the young man in front of the bathing center, caused trouble, and could give a pension of two million.

Car accident preferred, head-on collision with a large truck.

The top of Lao Hei is Young Master Wei Mingwei, a character who can't be provoked.

Long Xiaoye scolded in his heart, Wei Ming, who was raised by a son of a bitch, was so anxious to take revenge on Brother Xiaoye.

I should have thrown him away and broken all my bones.

"What a bastard!"

The driver slapped himself several times with one hand, and tears splashed in his eyes.

"Now that you have repented, take the time to go to the Heavenly Machine Pavilion in the bathing center to find Master Ben, and maybe you can live a little longer. By the way, the entry fee is 100,000. ”

"Thank you, look, it sees."

The driver nodded perfunctorily, 100,000 yuan, it is better to die......

retreated from the idea of dying with Long Ono, and the black aura on the driver's face dissipated.

dispelled the heart of harm, and the anger was gone.

Half an hour later, the taxi entered Tsuten Street.

The name of the street is loud, but it is actually desolate.

On both sides of the road, rows of abandoned factories are a paradise for rats and mosquitoes.

No. 8 Tongtian Street, an independent courtyard house with a flat brick roof and an old wooden door.

There are no signs other than house numbers.

Long Xiaoye got out of the car, and the driver didn't ask for the fare, turned around and drove away.

Long Xiaoye gently clicked the knocker and shouted, "Wild Crane senior? Is the senior at home? ”

There was the sound of footsteps, and a short-haired girl opened the courtyard door.

Tall and top-notch, comparable to a supermodel among supermodels.

But the difference in length is unsatisfactory, the eyes are not large, the lips are very thick, and the two translucent ringing ears are blown.

The cheekbones are also covered with freckles, and the complexion looks particularly dull.

Transfiguration!

To the extreme!

Someone, changed this face!

Long Xiaoye's heart was extremely shocked, even if he opened his spiritual eyes, he couldn't see the girl's true appearance.

"Yes, please."

The girl is ugly, but her voice is soft and sweet, and at the same time she makes a polite bending motion.

"It's hard work!"

Long Ono followed the girl with his hands behind his back and entered the big house opposite.

In the antique hall, there is an octagonal wooden table and two Taishi chairs.

Other than that, there is nothing else.

An old man dressed in black, tall and thin, with a short beard, was sitting on a chair at the moment, seemingly leisurely sipping fragrant tea.

It was the old man of the wild crane.

The pupils are dark gray, blind!

I have no vision at all, and I can't feel even a ray of light.

Long Xiaoye knew that this master's hearing had already reached an extremely high level.

Not only can you listen to the object, but you can also distinguish the shape and size of the object, down to the details.

The ear is the eye!

"Senior, I've finally found you!"

Long Ono stepped forward and bowed.

"In Xialong Ono, the only disciple of the Faxuan Dao Chief."

"Providence!"

The old man took a deep breath and beckoned, "Sit down." Your master came here not long ago. ”

"It's hard to meet seniors who travel all over the world."

"No, I'm at home, I just haven't opened the door."

"Why?"

Hum......

The nose hummed a cold air, and the old man of the wild crane said disgustedly: "The breath of the willow lane of the flower street can be smelled through the wall, and the nose really can't stand it." ”

Hehe, the sense of smell is still very sensitive.

With a picture in front of him, the master was embarrassed and indignant when he heard the words, and waved his knife from the palace.

Well, pure fantasy.

Since childhood, Master has taught himself that the most useless thing in the world is face, and his face is so thick that he is impeccable.

"Senior, you are a know-it-all in the rivers and lakes, with good ears, we want to know about the past of Tianxuanmen, how it went from a prosperous big sect to hiding in the mountains and forests, leaving only one master, one apprentice and one fox."

"You, want revenge?"

The old man's expression gradually became serious.

"If there is a blood feud, as the heir, you can't help but take revenge." Long Xiaoye made a loud noise.

The old man of Yehe nodded, and suddenly asked again: "Xiaoyou, if I help you, what will I give in return?" ”

It's easy to do if you have the conditions!

Long Xiaoye puffed out his chest confidently: "Whatever you want, as long as you have it, I will find it." It's better not to mention the money, it's too simple and not challenging. ”

"I'm going to a place where you take care of Su Xia for a year to make sure she's sick and healthy."

The old man pointed to the freckled girl.

The name is good, it has a lot of meaning.

However, this face after the disguise will rip off Brother Ono's mortal heart......

"Reluctantly? Then please come back! ”

The old man's face instantly darkened, and he gave an order to evict the guest.

"No, no, senior, don't get me wrong. You're too lonely here, and I don't want to come often, how can I take care of Su Xia? ”

Long Ono made an excuse.

"Just take it."

The old man of the wild crane disagreed, and praised again, "Little friend, the breath on your body is quite different, and you will definitely make achievements in the future." ”

The conversation between the two fell on Su Xia's ears.

She looked calm and did not object, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

All right!

A year is fast!

Long Xiaoye made up his mind: "I promised my predecessors that with me, I would never treat Su Xia badly." ”

"I know you have the ability not to change Su Xia's appearance, this is her protection." The old man of the wild crane reminded.

"Hehe, I'm used to it, and it's the same."

Long Xiaoye scratched the back of his head, he really moved his mind just now, wanting to break the disguise technique and see Su Xia as he was.

The terms are negotiated.

Only then did the old man put his hand into the placket, took out a yellowed booklet, and handed it to Long Xiaoye.