Chapter 114: The Drunkard
3:20 a.m.
The entire Chang'an Mansion has been transformed into a silent city, the hustle and bustle of barbecue stalls is fading, the lights of colorful nightclubs are fading out, and even the taxis speeding on the road have become scarce, and the only ones who are still busy may be the traffic police who are diligent in investigating drunk driving.
He Qi sat in the driver's seat, his heart restless, his eyes fixed on the road ahead, but his mind was not here at all.
Since joining the Peach Blossom Sect, he has become the number one master in the sect with the method of inviting the gods passed down by the sect leader, and it is also the de facto great protector, and has fought with many people who have come to the Peach Blossom Sect to provoke, and has always been victorious and invincible, these people are no different from three-year-old children in front of him, as long as they are a little serious, they can easily win.
After a long time, he gradually had a question, the Peach Blossom Holy Sect is invincible in the world, and the kingdom of God on earth is just around the corner, so why is the Holy Sect so powerful, but it is willing to develop underground and refuse to make a big show? It was not until today's defeat that he finally understood that there were really masters in this world who were enough to compete with the Peach Blossom Sect.
But where did the man he fought with come from, and who was he? Where is he now? Was he subdued by the Master, or did he escape?
His heart was full of questions, hoping to get answers from the sect leader, but unfortunately, for some reason, the sect leader seemed to be in a bad mood today, and since he got in the car, he sat alone in the back, closed his eyes, and didn't say a word.
Chirping!
A screeching sound of brakes broke the calm of the night, startled a wild cat hiding on the side of the road, screamed "Zila", and rushed towards the alley.
The car was parked in front of a building called Yitian Building in the eastern suburbs of Chang'an Mansion, which is a single-family building with more than 30 floors high, the bottom ten floors are contracted by an insurance group company as an office building, and the top 20 floors are all kinds of companies, including publishing houses, decoration companies, training courses, and even a few private restaurants and board game rooms.
All in all, people are very mixed and the land is very messy.
He Qi parked the car, led the way in front, and walked as he walked: "Dingbo guy, I don't know what to think, obviously I have money, I have bought several houses, and there are a few good locations, but I don't want to live, I have to live in this kind of place, the environment is poor, the people are complicated, I really don't know what is good." ”
"Maybe I'm used to it. The sect leader followed behind him and said lightly.
"Well, you're right, this guy used to be a journalist, and he likes to drill into people's piles and go wherever the excitement goes, but I remember that since he joined the sect, he has been by your side every day, never leaving half a step, why is this like this now?" asked He Qi with a frown.
The two walked and chatted, and after a lot of effort, they came downstairs, this building has been some years, not only the building is slightly dilapidated, the property is not very good, and there is not a security guard who patrols the night, so the two of them entered the lobby.
Tick!
The elevator stopped on the twenty-fifth floor, and the two of them stepped out of the elevator one after the other and came to the door of room 2503.
He Qi took the first step and stepped forward to ring the doorbell, it was too late, the people inside had already slept, and there was no response for a long time, until a few minutes later, he rang the doorbell again, and a tired voice came from inside.
"Who?"
"Dingbo, it's me!"
"Wait!"
A few minutes later, there was a "squeak", and the security door opened, sticking out a tired face.
Song Dingbo looks like he is only in his twenties, less than thirty, he is in the prime of life, and he is full of energy, but for some reason, his face that should be full of vitality is full of twilight, his eyes are dull and dull, his forehead has climbed into wrinkles, and his black hair is also mixed with silver threads, which looks a little premature, his blood-red shirt is wrinkled, and his mouth and body are full of wine, and he can smell it without getting too close.
"Dingbo, why did you drink like this?" He Qi couldn't help but be taken aback when he saw him like this, in his impression, Song Dingbo has always been shrewd and capable, even if he drinks, he has never seen him drink to such a point.
"Well, it's okay to drink two glasses, one drunk to relieve a thousand sorrows. Song Dingbo burped and said drunk.
"Hurry up and refresh yourself, look who's coming!" He Qi owed a debt and asked the sect leader after his birth to come.
"Who?" Song Dingbo opened his drunken eyes, looked behind He Qi, and just saw the sect leader, he couldn't help but let out an "ah", seemed to be a little incredulous, stunned for a moment, and asked suspiciously: "Teach... Lord?"
"Are you drunk? you don't even know the sect leader?" He Qi couldn't help but slap him on the head.
"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it..."Song Dingbo muttered.
"What didn't you expect? When the Peach Blossom Sect was first founded, didn't the sect leader spend less time with us? Don't you hurry up and open the door, and plan to let the sect leader talk at the door?" He Qi said loudly.
"Oh... Oh... Come in and teach... Lord..."Song Dingbo woke up like a dream, and hurriedly pushed open the door of the house and invited the two of them in.
......
If Song Dingbo only smelled of alcohol, the room was simply a wine cellar, full of empty wine bottles, and the strange taste of white wine, beer, and red wine mixed together, it was like a nightclub that had just closed.
If He Qi didn't know that Song Dingbo has always liked to be quiet, and never invited people to his house as guests, he would definitely have to ask him, did he have a party just now?
"It's a bit messy, don't mind, let's sit down first!" Song Dingbo kicked away the wine bottles scattered on the ground, pushed away the various snacks piled up on the sofa, and finally found a clean place to stay, and invited the two to sit down.
"Horge, why are you here now?"
After the two of them sat down, Song Dingbo took three cans of beer from the refrigerator, opened them, and handed them to He Qi and the sect leader respectively.
"You don't know what I've experienced tonight, it's thrilling! If it weren't for the sect master's action, I wouldn't have been able to come back!" He Qi said excitedly.
Maybe his mood hadn't calmed down yet, he didn't notice that Song Dingbo's attention was all on him, and he was not enthusiastic about the sect leader who came with him, and even a little indifferent.
Although He Qi didn't notice this, the sect leader seemed to be aware of it, but he didn't break it, and listened to the two quietly.
"What's wrong?" Song Dingbo asked.
"I'm with you, I originally made an appointment with Lao Li tonight to go to the Flaming Mountain for barbecue together, but I didn't expect..."
Song Dingbo listened quietly, only occasionally swept the sect leader's eyes with strange eyes, but did not say a word, until He Qi finished, then got up, brought him another can of beer, and said, "I'm tired, drink another can to moisten my throat." ”
"Dingbo, I don't see you today, how did you become an alcoholic? It's really unthinkable!" He Qi couldn't shirk it, so he could only take the beer.
"There are so many things you can't think of," Song Dingbo muttered.
"Sect Master, I suddenly remembered, why did Lao Li disappear? I just thought about other things along the way, but I forgot about Lao Li!" After drinking the can of beer in his hand, He Qi suddenly asked.
The sect leader glanced at him, and was about to speak, when he heard Song Dingbo open his mouth and say: "He Qi, you are also tired all night, and you still have injuries on your body, go and rest first, if you have something to say, tomorrow, I will talk to the sect leader first." ”
"I'm not tired..."He Qi waved his hand, signaling that he was fine, and was about to do something more, when suddenly his expression was stunned, his eyes closed involuntarily, his body fell forward softly, and he fell on the armrest of the sofa, and fell into a deep sleep.
Just when He Qi was asleep, the sect leader and Song Dingbo, who were sitting next to him, did not react, just sat there quietly, contemplating.
"What's wrong with him?" After a long time, the Sect Master saw that He Qi was already asleep.
"The wine I gave him has a tranquilizer in it, which can make him sleep more and is good for his body, so let's take this opportunity to have a good talk. Song Dingbo stretched, his drunken eyes gradually lit up, and he stared at the sect leader.
"What are you talking about?"
"Let's talk about who you really are. ”