The staff secretary mentioned the eunuchs, wailed again and again, the rats rushed downstairs, and the secret agents of the staff department followed sparsely behind, all eager to have one more leg, hurry away from these murderous iron guards!

Wang Dong asked Daniel Zhang: Uncle Zhang, Fang Cai has made too much noise, should we leave quickly?

Daniel Zhang shook his head, his face showed a strong gaze, and said: Young Wang Ye does not need to scruples, and wait in this restaurant, the southern army of our town will arrive to receive the troops!

Lao Dao smiled and was not polite, turned his head to look at Wang Dong, and said softly: Lao Dao finally saw the young prince today, he was overjoyed, and he hoped that the young prince would spare Lao Dao before pretending to be crazy and stupid, but Lao Dao was not sure that you were the grandson of the god of war.

Wang Dong didn't dare to say it, and the old man said: There are many people today, and the old man does not delay the time of the young prince, but there is a reluctant invitation, and the young prince must go to Kunming Sanqingguan to talk about it!

Wang Dong nodded in agreement, only to see a reluctant expression on the face of the little Taoist priest Fang Beihe, and said happily: Don't crane, Brother Dong'er has been busy with this matter, I must go to chat with you, okay?"

Fang Beihe's young heart became happy when he heard the words, and said that his brother was going to speak, and then he reluctantly left with the master.

Everyone left here, only to see the old storyteller say warmly: Wang Dong, let's talk on the side?

Wang Dong didn't know why, he had long felt that the old man was familiar, and even felt that the old man had a kind meaning, and he would never be unfavorable to himself, so regardless of Daniel Zhang's hesitation, he followed the old man and his granddaughter to a private room on the side.

Liu Yingying saw that the girl also followed into the private room, and she also snorted and walked in.

In the private room, the old man looked at Wang Dong and said softly: Do you look at me familiarly?

Wang Dong nodded in response: You are right, I always feel that I have seen you somewhere, but I can't remember?

The old man's eyes rolled, hehe, Yile: You and I have seen it in a dream?

These words were like a thunderbolt from the sky, and Wang Dong was so startled that he took two steps back and exclaimed: That dream turned out to be true! Which Sima are you。。。。。。

The old man smiled and said: Yes, the old man's surname is Sima, his name is Huaigu, and this is my righteous daughter Sima Qinfang.

The girl's death Ma Qinfang gave a slight blessing and whispered: I have seen Uncle Wang!

One after another, like a series of earthquakes, shocked Wang Dong's brain and his lips dry.

The old man was actually the person in the strange dream that Wang Dong secretly dreamed of the butterfly in the deserted suburbs that day! One riding a green ox is a senior brother, and the other is a Dapeng who is probably a teacher he has never seen, Mr. Zhuang. Above Mr. Zhuang's bird, there was a sleeping middle-aged scholar, in that dream, Mr. Zhuang's senior brother mentioned that this person's surname was Sima, what was the ancestor of the Taishi Sima Gong, and the family was a historian. I don't want this dream to be true!

But what does this girl call herself。。。。。。。 Teacher!

Sima Huaigu's eyes were penetrating into the world, and he had long seen Wang Dong's doubts, and said softly: What you see in your dreams is a real scene that has happened. You are more than ten years old and realize the dream butterfly, so that the old man can be happy! I should talk to you about this dream when I have time. It's just that you don't know, if you talk about seniority, I have been taken care of and taught by Mr. Zhuang for many years, but I am also your senior brother!

In addition to Senior Brother Bai Letian, Wang Dong saw the people of his own sect for the first time, and on the face of the old man, Wang Dong saw the love and concern from the heart, and he couldn't help but feel excited in his heart, and he couldn't speak!

Over there, Liu Yingying had never heard the teacher mention Mr. Zhuang, but when she saw Wang Dong seeing her fellow brother, she was also happy for him, but in the joy, she couldn't help but feel a little awkward, thinking that the beautiful girl had become Wang Dong's relative, he was lustful and shameless, but he didn't care what uncle and nephew he was。。。。。。。。。

She thought a lot, her brain was faster, she bowed to Sima Huaigu Weifu, and shouted softly: Liu Yingying has seen her predecessors, but she doesn't know how to call you, should you also call you senior brother like Dong'er.

Sima Huaigu was slightly stunned, and then suddenly said with a smile: Girl, don't be polite, you are my junior brother's。。。。。 Friend, you should also call me senior brother!

Liu Yingying was silent shyly, thinking in her heart that if she didn't say anything else, she would give Sima Qinfang, who was young, a dismount first!

Sima Qinfang's face changed slightly, and then he smiled silently.

Sima Huaigu didn't understand what his righteous daughter thought, and then said with a smile: I saw that you moved well before, and the body under your feet seemed to be a random flower gradually becoming charming, I don't know who Tang Shiying is you?

Liu Yingying was shocked, and when she saw the old man mention the teacher's name, she hurriedly said: It is my teacher!

Sima Huaigu laughed: Many years ago, Tang Shiying and I studied archaeological history, and we were equal friends, and now you call me senior brother casually, and your teacher listens to ,,,,,,,,,,, hahaha, isn't it all messed up?

Liu Yingying was shocked and said in a trembling voice: Could it be that you are Mr. Huaigu?

The old man smiled and nodded.

It turns out that Tang Shiying loves to explore vague history, and once mentioned to Liu Yingying that if you talk about historical knowledge and attainments, in today's world, she admires one person, that person is Mr. Huaigu, the old man in front of him now!

Sima Huaigu said with a smile: In addition to a few senior brothers in this sect, the person the old man is most familiar with, I am afraid that it is your teacher. Speaking of which, we are also a family, so there is no need to be restrained. But you are young, you don't care about your seniority, you have your own friends, you are worthy of sisters and brothers. It's Qin Fang, the age is similar to that of Dong'er, and you don't need to call Uncle Na every day, just call your brother, otherwise you don't know, you should be like me, a white-haired old man!

Liu Yingying secretly said that this old man seems to be loyal, and just like Wang Dong, he is cunning and cunning, so it can be seen that what kind of master he is, he will hand over any disciple. Thinking about it, Liu Yingying had to nod yes.

Sima Qinfang snickered in her heart, first called her sister to Liu Yingying, and then turned her head and shouted at Wang Dong in a low voice: Brother Dong'er, although Fang'er is the first time I have seen you, I have heard my grandfather and several uncles talk about you every day, and I have long been familiar with you!

After that, her face was slightly red, like the sunset in the sky, indescribably bright and moving!

If Wang Dong hadn't been in front of his senior brother, he was afraid that his saliva would be dripping, so he couldn't help but say: I see that sister, you are also familiar, like a relative.

Liu Yingying cursed secretly: A pair of sluts!