mad dragon son-in-law

Chapter 392 Invite Ninth Master to come out of the mountain

Stepping on the streets of the small town again, Xiao Feng couldn't help but feel sad. Compared with the overcrowding last night, tonight undoubtedly seemed lonely and deserted.

Of course, this is also inseparable from the weather and time.

There was no biting cold wind last night, and it was almost ten o'clock now, so it was normal that there were no people on the street.

At this moment, Zhao Guoan, who was walking behind Xiao Feng, suddenly said "Hey", clutching his stomach and said anxiously: "Old Xiao, I may have eaten badly tonight, please wait for me for a while, I have to find a toilet a bit."

Xiao Fengtou didn't turn back, and just walked on by himself: "I'll give you 10 minutes, if you can't pull your pants down, I'll punch the shit out for you."

Of course he was aware of the smallness in Zhao Guoan's heart, but he was almost there, and he still wanted to procrastinate, which made him unbearable.

Zhao Guoan was a little anxious: "If I really pulled my pants down, what would you say?"

"If it's really pulled, let me think about it..." After thinking for a while, Xiao Feng replied: "That's easy to handle, I'll just pay you a new pair of pants."

"..." Zhao Guoan.

There is no way, as the situation will definitely come to an end, I will definitely not be able to run away, so I can only bite the bullet and follow along.

"I really don't understand what you think, Zhen Jinghan, you are so scared?" Xiao Feng said in a tone of hatred.

Zhao Guoan said in a bad mood: "It's not like you don't know the process of Fujiwara Jingming following her. Do you think I can't be afraid?"

Xiao Feng chuckled lightly: "It's really like what you said, Zhen Jinghan catches whoever beats whoever, Shihan and Yaoyao even accepted her gift, why is there nothing wrong?"

"Who said no?" Zhao Guoan said unconvinced: "Lin Jiaxuan is still lying on the bed after receiving the presents. Speaking of which, I advise you to let them throw away the presents so as not to cause trouble for yourself. "

"I'm convinced!" Xiao Feng shook his head, quickened his pace and walked forward, feeling more and more unreasonable about Zhao Guoan's nagging energy.

About 5 minutes later, Xiao Feng came to the door of Yuechen Inn. The owner, Miao Ruifeng, was squatting at the door, smoking a cigarette, with his arms hanging around his neck and wrapped in bandages. It looked like he had broken a bone.

Seeing someone coming, Miao Ruifeng threw away the cigarette butt and put on a warm smile, but after seeing that it was Xiao Feng and Zhao Guoan who came, the warm smile disappeared immediately, and he asked indifferently: "What is it?" you?"

Obviously, although he drank too much that day, he didn't remember everything.

"We have something to ask your second uncle." Xiao Feng replied lightly, and he also didn't like Miao Ruifeng.

"Go in." Miao Ruifeng got out of the way and sat down on the cold steps.

Xiao Feng tilted his head, signaling Zhao Guoan to follow.

While the two were walking in, Zhao Guoan said mysteriously, "Old Xiao, do you dare to make a bet?"

"What are you gambling?"

"Just bet on how Miao Ruifeng's arm was injured."

"Okay, let's bet." Xiao Feng nodded and agreed, and then said: "I bet his arm injury is related to Zhen Jinghan."

"..." Zhao Guoan.

Can you still have fun?

Entering the lobby, I saw Master Jiu was wiping the tables, chairs and benches with a rag, looking conscientious and hardworking.

Looking at this appearance alone, no one would be able to imagine that this old man was once a powerful figure when he was young.

However, as the old saying goes, there is always a time when you go to power, and the beauty of your youth can't resist the bleakness of your old age.

"Let's take a break, wipe it again and again, if no one comes, it's useless if you wipe it." Xiao Feng said with a smile.

Master Jiu turned around after hearing the words, with a calm expression on his face, as if he had expected Xiao Feng to come to him.

"sit!"

Holding the teapot and pouring three cups of tea, Master Jiu cut to the chase and said, "What do you need from me?"

"How do you know that we are here to look for you, not to stay at the hotel?" Zhao Guoan asked back.

"Intuition!" Master Jiu took a sip of tea and said calmly, "I've been wandering the rivers and lakes for dozens of years. I don't even have this kind of vision. I can't survive today. If I have something to say, just say it. I don't like to play around with people."

Zhao Guoan was about to explain the reason for his visit, but Xiao Feng stepped forward and said: "We are here this time, mainly to ask, how did your nephew at the door hurt his arm?"

Master Jiu frowned, obviously expressing his disbelief at Xiao Feng's words, but he still snorted coldly and replied: "A beautiful big girl came to stay at the hotel yesterday, and she broke her arm because she wanted to peek at her taking a bath. "

Xiao Feng and Zhao Guoan looked at each other, thinking in their hearts that it really was so.

Zhao Guoan became more convinced that he must not have anything to do with Zhen Jinghan.

Xiao Feng seemed to have realized something, and felt that he seemed to have grasped a certain pattern.

Fujiwara Jingming's series of misfortunes were because he followed Zhen Jinghan, and Miao Ruifeng broke his arm because he wanted to peek at Zhen Jinghan taking a bath.

If this is inevitable, then the answer is obvious, that is, only those who have evil intentions towards Zhen Jinghan will encounter bad things.

But this is just a conjecture, and it is better to hurry up and solve the business.

"We want to invite you out of the mountain." Xiao Feng said.

Jiu Ye narrowed his eyes, and refused without hesitation: "I have already washed my hands in a golden basin, and I have sworn that I will never dig a grave in this life, otherwise, the place where I open the grave will be the place where my bones are buried."

Xiao Feng was not surprised to be rejected, took a sip of tea, and said, "Don't rush to refuse, do you know Sun Shijie?"

"What do you want to say?" Mentioning Sun Shijie, Master Jiu's expression changed slightly.

"He's not dead."

"Not dead?" Master Jiu's eyes were fixed: "He asked you to come to me?"

Xiao Feng nodded and said, "It's okay to understand in this way."

"Why should I trust you?"

Although he knew that the possibility of the other party deceiving him was almost non-existent, Master Jiu still asked.

"Sun Shijie lives in the town now, if you don't believe me, I can take you there." Xiao Feng's face was calm, and there was no sign of lying.

Master Jiu pondered for a moment, and said: "Even if what you said is true, I will not choose to break the oath because of my friendship with him. Tell him for me that he is no longer a young and strong boy. Calm down." Old age, stronger than anything else."

It can be seen that Master Jiu really made up his mind not to touch his old business, otherwise he wouldn't even ask why Sun Shijie dug his grave.

Xiao Feng sat quietly for a while, and suddenly asked: "Two years ago, when you were drinking, you told Sun Shijie that many people invited you out of the mountain, right?"

Master Jiu was taken aback for a moment, and then nodded. Until now, he truly believed what Xiao Feng said that Sun Shijie was not dead.

Xiao Feng continued to ask: "Then do you know that the people who asked you out of the mountain were actually thinking about the treasures left by Sun Shijie's ancestors? And... I remember you said, "That's not a tomb", which means Then you must know something."

(End of this chapter)