tiger teacher

"Brother Zhiyuan, goodbye."

Watching Sun Yueze leave slowly with a proud smile on his face, Jiang Zhiyuan had no other choice but to stand there with a cold smile on his face.

It's not that he hasn't thought about dealing with this guy himself, but he knows that his every move must be under the watchful eye of this guy, and it's extremely difficult to take a shot against him, let alone take a shot, even if it's just getting close to Sun San It's hard to do, especially after what happened.

However, he was extremely unwilling to see Sun San continue to be so arrogant. Whether he was a ruffian or a policeman, Jiang Zhiyuan's patience with Sun San had reached a limit.

Of course Wang Jian is the best chess piece. Of course, to say he is a chess piece is somewhat exaggerated. After all, not every chess piece has the right to choose independently, and Wang Jian not only has the right to choose but also can deadlift Others go into the water.This may be called a conspiracy. Everyone is a chess player, and everyone is a pawn for each other.In this way... In fact, it doesn't matter who plays chess.

Sun Yueze, who left by car, leaned on the back of the chair and asked Ashin, the co-pilot in front: "How's the situation these three days?"

"Not very good, you will understand when you go back."

Sun San seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and didn't react too much. He just hummed and he knew it.And then he raised his head: "Is the person from Yacha here?"

"Here we are, now I'll wait for you to go back and arrange the action." Ashin was silent for a while: "But Wang Jian seems to have got the news that he sent everyone away."

"Send it away? It's a smart choice." Sun San smiled slightly: "But this is quite like my old classmate's style. Forget it, if she is here, it will be difficult for us to act."

"Why? Don't those family members happen to be Wang Jian's weakness?"

"I don't want to be wanted by the whole world." Sun San shook his head: "My old classmate...but it's a time bomb. If you detonate her, you won't survive."

"What does that say?"

"You definitely haven't checked her information. If you did, you will know." Sun San seems to have so many words only when he was talking to Ashin, and it can even be said to be a departure from his old style of reticence. : "By the way, take a detour and pass by Wang Jian's house."

When the car passed by the door of Wang Jian’s house, incense was being burned inside to pay tribute, many people were standing at the door, a memorial tablet was placed on the incense table, firecrackers were rumbling, and there were people dancing dragons and lions in the empty field...

"What is he doing?"

Ashin looked at it for a while, then was silent for a moment: "This scene should be apprenticeship, which is quite traditional."

"Let them play with me and I have to go back and rest. It's up to you to attack him. With Wang Ruolin gone, my threat is gone."

At this moment, Wang Jian, who was standing next to the incense table, suddenly heard the voice of Tianran Er from the headset he was wearing: "A Jian, A Jian, Sun Yueze just passed by 200 meters in front of you!"

Wang Jian stood on tiptoe in a daze and looked: "No..."

"Oh, I've already said it, you're so stupid..." Tianran Er complained, "I pressed the camera over there, and I saw him very clearly from here."

Wang Jian said loudly: "I can't dictate which road people take when the road is facing the sky."

"No, he must have come here to see you." Tianran Er muttered, "Be careful."

"I got it, I got it." Wang Jian chuckled, "How is it over there? Are you still used to it?"

"I have a villa here. This is my second home. Everyone is very nice. Would you like to chat with them? Xiao Mingming is playing in the swimming pool, and my sister is basking in the sun. Aying went fishing."

"Forget it, let them relax."

While talking, Wuyou came up and grabbed Wang Jian's arm excitedly: "Senior brother, come, grandma said that she wants to take a photo with you."

Wang Jian responded and walked to the old lady in the wheelchair, and called out respectfully, "Master Uncle."

"A good boy... really a good boy." Wang Jian's eighth uncle looked up at Wang Jian, and his eyes disappeared from laughter: "What's your name?"

Wang Jian scratched his head and told his uncle for the ninth time: "My name is Wang Jian..."

"Yes, look at my memory, Jian. Where's your master?"

"He..." Wang Jian looked back at the tablet on the table, feeling sour in his heart: "He is here, I don't know where he went to play."

"Oh... so, he called me when he came. This senior brother likes to run around." The eighth uncle is a little demented, but she has always remembered the old carpenter's habits and hobbies for decades. In my heart: "Come on, that...who, baby, let's take a picture, I like taking pictures the most."

"That's great." Although the Eighth Master Uncle couldn't remember Wang Jian's name, his enthusiasm didn't diminish at all: "Everyone come together."

Soon, Zhang Weiye and Xu Hu, who had just been apprentices as disciples, also came together. A group of people surrounded the old lady and began to take family photos.

"Ah Jian." After taking the photo, Wuyou's father patted Wang Jian's shoulder: "Wuyou is here, you should take care of her as a senior brother, she has a carefree temper like a tomboy, You can't let her be cheated by the little bastard."

"Dad...what are you talking about, I'm already such an adult, I'm 21 this year. Look, my brother is only 24 or five years old."

"He has been struggling for so many years, how can he be like you." Wuyou's old lady also came over and taunted Wuyou together: "Don't you remember the last time you were cheated and lost your food money?"

Wuyou stomped his feet and said angrily: "That's because he said he has no money to go home, and I gave him money to let him go back to his hometown. How could he be cheated?"

Isn't this just being cheated... Wang Jian sighed, but he didn't expose it. After all, having a kind heart is much better than a few hundred dollars.So he just laughed beside him without saying a word.

"Master, do you want something to eat?" Wang Jian bent down and asked, "I'll buy it for you."

"Okay." Upon hearing the food, the old lady clapped her hands happily like a little girl: "I want to eat pork belly with sauce and dried chili."

"Mom...you are not in good health, the doctor said you can't eat these."

The old lady pursed her lips at that moment, and turned her head away with a displeased face, making a fuss like a little girl.

And Wang Jian's father-in-law Jun said with a smile: "Uncle, you will wait, let A Jian buy it for you, A Jian, go!"

Wang Jian responded and walked away...

Afterwards, the old father-in-law talked about Wuyou's parents, took them aside, and said in the tone of a senior brother: "Master uncle is getting old, he can eat whatever he wants, and there are not many opportunities in the future. As long as the old man can Happy, she can follow her whatever she wants."

"But her cerebral thrombosis disease, if the cholesterol is too high..."

The old man shook his head: "My master told me that life and death are fate, wealth and honor are in the sky, and you should do what you like."

"That's right." Wuyoukuang nodded: "Grandma is so old and wants to eat something, you still talk too much, it's really not interesting."

The worry-free old lady raised her hand and was shocked: "You little brat, what are you doing?"

"If you can't say it, you know how to use your seniority to suppress others." Wuyou held his head in both hands: "It's too much!"

In this way, after the night, because Wuyou's parents had to go to work the next day, the two of them had to go back, but the old lady refused to go, saying that she hadn't eaten authentic roast duck for a long time. The two adults were helpless.In the end, it was the father-in-law who took over the task of taking care of the old lady so that they could leave with peace of mind.

And as soon as they left, the old lady jumped up from the wheelchair as if she was a different person, rushed to turn on the computer, and waved like Wuyou: "Xiao Yoyo, I want to watch SpongeBob SquarePants."

"I'm coming."

Lao Zhang Renjun shook his head and smiled, and said to Wang Jian: "Old child, old child, this is what happens when people get old."

Wang Jian hummed: "Actually, it's pretty good, and it feels like home."

"Have you put away the eighth master's book?" The old man took out a copy from his pocket as he said, "This is mine. How many copies do you have now?"

"With you, there are only four books. According to common sense... there should be nine books."

"It's Jiuben, that's right, but what can this do?"

At this time, the old lady appeared beside Wang Jian without a sound, and Wang Jian was even taken aback when he saw her.This skill of holding one's breath and concentrating on one's mind can really be called superb. Most people can feel their presence even if Wang Jian closes his eyes, but the old lady... Good guy, when he opens his eyes, he will unconsciously ignore her.Wang Jian knew that this was not without a sense of presence, but as the most advanced skill of a top assassin, a kind of almost instinctive body coordination.

"I know!" The old lady pointed to the book and said excitedly, "I know this!"

Wang Jian was taken aback, then turned his head and said, "What is this?"

"It's the elixir of life." The old lady clapped her hands with a smile, "The nine books in my family can be combined to make the elixir of life."

"Day... no."

"Yes, yes, my master said it. The master said that this thing cannot be obtained by anyone, and then we separated..." The old lady had a sad face when she spoke, and her mood turned sharply: "Separated ... separated, and the brothers and sisters have never seen each other in a lifetime."

Wang Jian took a few steps back in a daze, and glanced at the old man with an unbelievable look.

And the old man is a wise man, he nodded: "It is very possible. The wisdom of this world is beyond our imagination. Immortality has been pursued by the kings of all dynasties, but if it does not exist, they are not stupid, right, there are many of them One generation of Mingjun and one generation of emperors, such people are smarter than you and me, and they will spend their entire lives looking for it, there must be a reason for it.”

"But this is too sci-fi." Wuyou also stepped forward: "I don't believe it."

"It's really hard to believe this kind of thing, but I think the grand master's intention to let them keep a copy is actually very deep. If this kind of thing appears, it will destroy the moral bottom line and cultural shock of the entire human race But it is a treasure of cultural inheritance, and destroying it is equivalent to destroying the foundation of the ancestors, so it is better to keep one copy for each disciple, and each side of the world." The old man rubbed his forehead: "I think, now I understand why we There is everything in one door.”

Wang Jian's hand holding the book began to tremble, and he handed the book to the old man tremblingly: "It's too heavy...I can't hold it."

"If you don't give it to who?" The old man was stunned: "Don't look at me, I don't want it."

"Get rich, get rich! I want to buy a yacht, I want to buy a mansion, I want to buy the entire LV!" Wuyou hugged a pillow and began to roll on the sofa crazy, and said hoarsely: "Get rich!"

"Crazy one." Lao Zhang Renjun spread his hands: "I don't know if we will get rich or not, but once we let others know this secret, it will be a question of whether we can survive."

The old lady next to her sighed, and walked back into the room silently, muttering as she walked, "This is a disaster...it's a disaster!"

Yeah...that's a curse.There is a saying that a man is innocent and guilty of a jade. Wang Jian didn't know what these things were at first, so he put them on the bookshelf and used them to drive away flies. He even almost wiped his ass when he was a child.But now that he knew it, he was completely dumbfounded, the pressure was huge, and his heart was surging like a frenzy.

At this time, Tianran Er's voice suddenly came from the communicator on his ear: "A Jian, you are under a lot of pressure, right? It's actually nothing. From a philosophical point of view, immortality is not a good thing." "The key is not about good things or bad things. Now I feel really scared..."

"Who are you talking to?" The father-in-law was stunned: "You talking to yourself?"

Wang Jian took off the communicator from his ear and handed it to him: "My prospective daughter-in-law..."

"Oh...you two really have a good relationship." The father-in-law laughed aloud: "There is no secret at all in front of her?"

"The key is to have any secrets in front of her." Wang Jian shrugged and said with a smile, "I have to calm down, you tell her."

The old man nodded, and put on the communicator: "Lele, what do you think?"

"Don't call me Lele... I'm almost married, so I'm ashamed to be called by my nickname." Tianraner coughed, "Look, now Ah Jian knows my nickname, I'm so ashamed."

"Well... let's get to the point."

Tianran [-] sorted out his thoughts: "I think this kind of thing, we still have to talk about fate and let Ah Jian make the choice."

"You mean, let him choose the future path?" The old man glanced at Wang Jian: "Is it a predator or a guardian?"

"Yes, but basically A Jian will choose to be the guardian." Tianran Er chuckled: "I know him too well."

Sure enough, although Wang Jian didn't hear Tianraner's words, he still raised his head and said, "Of course I'm the guardian."

"Look, I'm right." Tianran Er giggled and said, "I'm an outsider... I won't participate in this topic. Dad, you can figure it out. A Jian is very pure, and he doesn't have a flirt."

The old man returned the communicator to Wang Jian, and then put his hands behind his back: "It seems that what happened in the previous generation has happened again here. As the head of the sect, Jian, you have an idea."

"What what? What master?"

"Master. Don't you know? The disciples of the previous master are also the master of the next generation, so you have the most rules of the sect, more than anyone else." After finishing speaking, the old man took out his little Brochure: "Compared with your more than 300, I only have fifteen."

Wang Jian groaned: "I said, how could it be so strict... It turns out that it's the sect master's rules, my father cheated on me!"

"No, three years old and seven years old. The master must have gone through very strict considerations before choosing you, because as far as I know, he has more than one apprentice."

This is true. As a closed disciple, Wang Jian is young and senior, which already explains everything, and he has heard the old carpenter say that he will pass everything on to Wang Jian... Thinking of this , Wang Jian suddenly understood.

"This pressure is really great." Wang Jian held the book in his hand: "I became the head of the sect for no reason. In fact, if I don't know, it may be easier..."

"It's okay, if this is really the formula of the elixir of life, then you can't let it fall into the hands of others." The father-in-law said with a serious expression, "This is your responsibility." And Wuyou got up from the sofa at this time. Jumped up: "Aren't you selling for money?"

Wang Jian shook his head with certainty: "Not for sale!"

"Ah! My Prada! My LV! My yacht!" Wuyou suddenly fell into the bottomless abyss: "I don't follow...I don't follow..."

"Hey... I'll drive you out of the sect again." Wang Jian said happily, "I'm the sect master."

The old lady in the room saw Wuyou and Wang Jian arguing, her thinking suddenly became clear, and then burst into tears.The memory in her mind also turned up all of a sudden, when she and Wuyou were so old, her elder brother also said the same thing to her in this tone, "Be good... and get kicked out of the school again, I am the master."But now, in Wuyou and Wang Jian, she seemed to see a kind of reincarnation.

"Wang Jian, come here." She walked to the door with clear eyes.

Wang Jian was taken aback, then turned to look at her: "Uncle, are you hungry?"

"No." Eighth Master Uncle said in a calm tone: "My deadline is coming soon, I have a few words to tell you."

Wang Jian was taken aback, his scalp went numb at that moment, he blinked his eyes and couldn't speak for a long time, but Wuyou approached him: "Grandma, what's wrong with you?"

Uncle Eight shook his head, and said softly: "It seems that senior brother really passed away, he is old... all old", her eyes lit up: "Tomorrow I want to visit the tomb of senior brother, after I die, I want to be buried with Eldest Brother."

Wang Jian looked up and down the Eighth Master Uncle, this mental head doesn't look like an senile dementia patient...

"Don't look, this is the flashback." Uncle Eight shook his head: "I'm going to hurry up and go to Eldest Brother. There's still something I need to tell you."

Wang Jian knelt down on one knee and listened with his head down, not daring to make a sound.

"Listen carefully, I'll only say it once."