The short-lived ghost of the Xie family has lived a long life

Chapter 322

All you need is your words!

"If you want to see me, you won't be allowed to see me; if you want to leave, you won't be allowed to leave."

Yan Sanhe's face sank, "Master Tang, Lang Lang Qiankun, you can't be too domineering."

Tang Jianxi sneered solemnly: "This is my territory. If you want to survive, you must tell the truth."

"You want me to tell you the truth..."

Yan Sanhe looked at him coldly, "That depends on my mood!"

She refuses to say a word more, and she refuses to give up any momentum. If you are ruthless, she will be ruthless than you.

Tang Jianxi had been hiding from the world for decades and had never encountered such a visitor. He had to take a step back and asked, "What do you want?"

"Simple!"

Yan Sanhe: "First, find someone to carry the injured up; second, find a way to heal their injuries; third, the visitor is a guest, and Mr. Tang's hospitality is unbecoming of a scholar. I apologize by serving tea."

Tang Jianxi: "..." Diao Nu!
Xue Zhao: "..." Be bold!
The rest of the people: "..." Cool!

Diao Nu's boldness is intentional.

Tang Jianxi set up checkpoints one after another to avoid visiting guests. It can be seen that in his eyes, ordinary people and things are not worthy of even seeing him.

If such a person wanted to ask him something, the question would still be about the secrets of his husband Tang Qiling. If he was not touched and thought highly of, he would not reveal a single word.

Yan Sanhe must firmly grasp the initiative in his own hands.

Moreover.

Her people were beaten like this, how could they not give an explanation?
Tang Jianxi said nothing, his eyes passed over Yan Sanhe and landed on the other five people. After a few glances, he was secretly shocked.

Five people, two young masters in brocade clothes, and three guards.

Mr. Jinyi is not very old, around [-] years old. At first glance, he looks miserable and miserable, but if you take a closer look...

The most powerful people in the world are the most nurturing. Both of them have outstanding temperaments and are definitely from high-ranking families.

It seems that the visitor is not good!

Tang Jianxi had to take another step back, "Xu Zhao, go find someone to carry it, and invite Doctor Zhou here by the way."

"Yes!"

Xu Zhao glanced at Yan Sanhe coldly, then disappeared without a trace.

Tang Jianxi coughed, "Just wait here, I'll first..."

"Master Tang, why don't you accompany me for a walk first?"

Yan Sanhe suddenly interrupted him, "Maybe we both walk slowly up the mountain first."

"Yan Sanhe!"

"Yan Sanhe!"

The third master and little master Pei shouted out almost at the same time. Just now she told them to stop talking, but she didn't say they wanted to separate.

Why would she do this?
Yan Sanhe ignored these two people and looked at Tang Jianxi indifferently, "Master Tang, do you dare to walk with me alone?"

My territory, my hilltop, this little girl asked me if I dared?
Tang Jianxi's few curiosity in his ordinary life was suddenly aroused.

"Miss Yan, please invite me!"

"Please!"

An old man and a young man walked away gracefully, leaving five people behind. You looked at me and I looked at you, with confused expressions on their faces.

Little Mr. Pei was stunned for a moment and said angrily: "Xie Fifty, it's all your fault. It's because you yelled at her that she avoided us."

"Little Master Pei, you don't understand this."

Li Wuyan said, "When you encounter a scumbag, you should avoid him."

Mr. Pei was startled, "Who is the scumbag? Me?"

Li Buyan said with a smile: "You are not too scumbag."

Mr. Pei's expression was blank and he glanced at Xie Zhifei: "Is she talking about you?"

Xie Zhifei felt as if his heart had been pinched hard, so he simply broke the jar and said, "Master Li, which of your eyes saw that I am a scumbag?"

"Still using your eyes to see?"

Li Buyan sneered: "As soon as my aunt opens her eyes, she will know that you are a monster."

Third Master: "..."

other people:"……"

……

Little Master Pei thought too much, and Yan Sanhe had no intention of avoiding Xie Zhifei.This is the ancestral home of the Tang family. The mountains and rivers nourish the Tangjian River. Shouldn't we take a good look, walk around, and explore it by the way?

The mountain road is not steep, with stone steps leading up one by one, and dense bamboo forests on both sides.

Tang Jianxi climbed very quickly, without difficulty at all. It can be seen that although this person is pampered, he is not industrious.

Yan Sanhe deliberately breathed heavily, slowed down his pace, and gradually fell some distance away from him.

Tang Jianxi turned his head to take a look, and continued walking forward without any intention of stopping.

hard heart;

self;

Nothing will disrupt your steps.

After Yan Sanhe made a judgment in his mind, he chased after him a few steps, and said as usual: "Master Tang, what is the purpose of that ghost road in the first pass?"

Tang Jianxi deliberately didn't look at her, "It doesn't mean anything."

"Just to scare people?"

"Ok!"

"Then it looks like we're in luck."

"Ok!"

"actually……"

Yan Sanhe said slowly: "Luck is also a kind of strength."

Tang Jianxi paused and his eyelids twitched.

"For convenience, those who want to take shortcuts will choose the big road; those who are thoughtful and calculating will choose the small road."

Yan Sanhe smiled faintly: "Those who choose the high road are too shallow-minded and too utilitarian. They are the people you least want to see. There is a high probability that they will go back home on that road, right, Mr. Tang?"

Tang Jianxi was extremely frightened.

"Those who choose the small road understand that nothing comes easy in the world. If you want something, you have to pay something and go through ups and downs."

Yan Sanhe thought to himself and said: "You will probably meet the people who choose this road, but you still want them to suffer a little, so that road may be a bit detoured."

Tang Jianxi stopped completely, looked at Yan Sanhe intently, remained silent for a while, and asked, "How old are you this year?"

"Seventeen."

Yan Sanhe smiled: "As big as your adopted daughter Mingyue."

At the age of 17, he actually guessed his intentions accurately...

interesting!
Tang Jianxi suddenly became interested, "Why did the girl choose the ghost road?"

"I have never done anything wrong in my life, and I am not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night."

Yan Sanhe: "If you are open-minded and fearless, then just choose one."

"What about the second level?"

Tang Jianxi raised an eyebrow, "What's the purpose of setting it up?"

"I guess there are two purposes. One is to make people retreat when faced with difficulties; the other is to select people who share the same goals as Mr. Tang."

"A fellow person?"

"Correct!"

Yan Sanhe looked around.

"A person who can write a good calligraphy calmly without being affected by a fight must have determination; a scholar who can guard this green mountain and green water and ignore the world's affairs must have some concentration."

Tang Jianxi suddenly burst into laughter.

finished laughing.

He asked again: "How old do you think you are this year?"

"It's absolutely seventeen."

"Are all young people today already so wise?"

"Master Tang has lived in seclusion in the mountains for too long."

"Miss Yan, do you mean something by what you said?"

"Yes!"

Yan Sanhe admitted frankly, "One day in the mountains, one hundred years on earth. Does Mr. Tang want to hear what is happening outside?"

Having said this, Tang Jianxi suddenly realized that he had made a mistake.

(End of this chapter)