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The big silverfish reluctantly touched Zhang Quyi's thigh, until the latter disappeared from sight, and then slowly sank into the pool.

When Zhang Quyi walked into Gu Dachuan's farmhouse courtyard in the twilight, there was an instant rush of chickens and dogs. Gu Hanchao threw the basin containing chicken food and ran into the house screaming: "Ghost!"

Zhang Quyi touched his face inexplicably, is my brother so scary?

At this time, there was a messy noise in the room, as if it had exploded a frying pan!

"First brother!" Gu Xiaoyue's girl ran out barefoot first, followed by Gu Hanqiang and his wife, and then Gu Dachuan who tied his belt while running, daring to squat just after squatting.

"Xiaoyi, you're still alive, thank God!"

"Xiaodao Chief, I thought you let Huang Buren harm you!"

"Xiao Yi, where have you been running these days? are we worried, what about the old man and Uncle Zhong?"

Looking at the faces of the Gu family full of joy, Zhang Quyi felt warm in his heart, pinched Gu Xiaoyue's little face, and said with a smile: "Let's go in and talk about it, do you have anything to eat? ”

Shen hurriedly smiled and said, "Yes, my aunt will make it for you immediately." This time, just let go of your belly and eat, it's enough!"

The Gu family mobilized, and even Gu Hanchao helped boil water and kill chickens, and soon, a sumptuous dinner was ready.

In the past few days, not a drop of rice has been eaten, coupled with a series of incidents, which can only be described as life and death, Zhang Qu was hungry early in the morning, and swept the table full of food into his stomach like a storm. The Gu family now understands that Zhang Quyi is not an ordinary person, and it is not surprising that he eats more.

Full of wine and food, everyone gathered around the table and chatted.

Gu Hanqiang asked curiously: "Xiao Yi, what happened to you after you entered Huang Buren's house that day, why did you disappear for a few days, and a large number of police came that night and copied Huang Buren's house, I thought you were poisoned by the Huang family." ”

Zhang Qu expected early on that the identity of the old man Jiang was extraordinary, and the sniper who shot on the cliff was there a chance that he came to save him, just ask such a character if something happened to Huang Buren's house, it is strange that the Huang family was not raided, and the mining accident alone was enough for him to drink a pot.

"Uncle Gu, it's not good to know too much about some things, you still have to inquire!"

Gu Hanqiang's expression was grim, and he didn't ask anymore with interest.

After chatting with each other for a while, Zhang went back to the room after taking a comfortable hot bath, and just charged his mobile phone and turned it on, he instantly received a large number of missed calls and message reminders, most of which were called by his father.

Zhang went to a dark sweat and hurriedly called back, but as soon as the phone was connected, he was scolded by his father. The taciturn dad in my impression has always cherished words like gold, and his temper has always been very good, he doesn't quarrel with anyone easily, and if he really wants to quarrel with you, he is obviously forced to be in a hurry, and the next step must be to fight directly, and it is the first time to scold like this, it seems that he has disappeared for a few days and really made him anxious.

Listening to his father's thunderous scolding on the other side of the phone, Zhang Quyi's heart was full of emotion, and he listened silently.

"Alright, that's almost, give me my phone!"

"Dad, I'm teaching that little rabbit a lesson, what are you fooling around?"

"It's long-lasting, right, believe it or not, Lao Tzu taught you a lesson, little rabbit, bring the phone!"

"Dad, it's because you always protect him that that kid dares to be so lawless!"

"Ouch, it's against you, dare to teach you Lao Tzu, come on, come on, Lao Tzu will let you have one hand and one foot!"

There was a conversation between my father and my grandfather on the other end of the phone, Zhang Quyi almost laughed, the old man was so violent, his injuries were obviously healed!

"Hey, Little One?"

Zhang Wendao obviously succumbed to the obscenity of the old god stick, and obediently presented the mobile phone!

"Grandpa, are you awake?" Zhang said with a smile.

"You turtle grandson, you still know that your grandfather is unconscious in the hospital, and he disappeared for more than half a month without letting out a fart, and he didn't even reply to a call!"

"I'm not going to avenge your old man!"

"Well, I heard that kid Chu Jianghai say, it doesn't matter if you take revenge or not, pay attention to safety!"

"An, I'll go back to Qingshi tomorrow!"

As soon as Zhang Quyi put down the phone, there was a knock on the door of the room, and he let out his divine sense and swept out, and he couldn't help but sigh softly in surprise.

As soon as Zhang Quyi opened the door, he saw Gu Hanqiang leading a good-looking middle-aged Taoist priest standing outside.

"Immeasurable Dao Venerable!" The middle-aged Taoist priest said with a smile: "Does Zhang Xiaoyou still remember the poor Dao?"

Of course Zhang Quyi recognized, this guy didn't just set up a stall on the street of Longquan Town for the New Year, and he saw that he might be a person in the public gate, and he came to the door in the middle of the night, nine times out of ten it was because of Old Man Jiang's business, so he nodded and said: "The Taoist is really powerful, come in!"

Gu Hanqiang saw that the two really knew each other, so he retreated very interestingly.

The middle-aged Taoist priest walked into the house, turned around and closed the door, and then smiled and said: "The poor road is dusty, and after a few months, Zhang Xiaoyou's demeanor is even better than before." ”

Zhang Quyi shrugged his shoulders and said, "Don't sell sour for a long time, how is Old Man Jiang now?"

Yichen's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he nodded: "The old man is all right, but he is worried about Zhang Xiaoyou's safety." Hehe, Poor Dao knew that that shot would not kill Zhang Xiaoyou. ”

Zhang Quyi quipped: "The sniper who dared to love was found by the Taoist chief, should he compensate for some mental damages?"

Yichen Dao Chang smiled and said: "Poor Dao is here for this matter, Zhang Xiaoyou has such an art industry at a young age, are you interested in joining us?"

Zhang Quyi chuckled in his heart, pretending to be stupid and said: "What do you mean, Daoist, let me go to your Taoist temple to become a monk?

"The kid is very good at pretending!" Yichen Daoren's eyelids trembled, and he said patiently: "Zhang Xiaoyou said with a smile, Poor Dao means to invite you to join the Five Gates." ”

"What's the Five Doors?"

Yichen was stunned for a moment, although Wumen is the mysterious department of the state, ordinary citizens may not know it, but as a person in the art world, there is absolutely no one who does not know, but looking at Zhang Quyi's expression, he really does not know, so he explained: "Wumen is a special organization affiliated to the state, all of which are composed of people in the five arts of the Xuanmen, directly responsible to the head of state, supervising the entire art world, and sometimes performing some special political tasks!"

Zhang Quyi couldn't help but suddenly realize that the five sects were the tools of the state to supervise the art world, and cultivators had never liked restraint, and those who joined the public sect were either keen on power or in order to obtain more cultivation resources.

Zhang Quyi had no interest in the so-called power, and was even more unwilling to exchange freedom for cultivation resources, so he directly rejected Yichen's invitation.

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