Warwick the Godfather of Terra

"Oh. I hope Senior Li can give me some pointers."

Wei Yanwu picked up the tea bowl and took a sip.

"It's not really giving me advice, I'm just joining in the fun."

After taking off the black double-breasted gown with gold embroidery and folding it, Lao Li sat beside the Rat King.

"Hello, Mr. Wei, Mr. Lin."

Huai Hu quickly greeted him.

"My child is going to college soon. If Longmen gets in trouble, I will be very distressed."

Lao Li said, lazily slumped on the sofa.

"The guy from Yumen has a fighting spirit and a strong martial spirit, which has nothing to do with murderous intent. It's just that because he's been with the army for a long time, the bloody aura has covered it up, so you mistakenly think it's the same thing as murderous intent."

"Your second brother, the aura you exude is more of aura than murderous intent. If you were the one who stayed there, you might be more aura-filled than him now."

Lao Li hummed as he spoke.

"Well, your sofa is nice."

"If Senior Li likes it, feel free to take it."

Wei Yanwu didn't look up and continued to sip his tea.

It wasn't anything else, he was just really thirsty.

At noon, Warwick and I drank half a wall of wine, at least a hundred pounds. Even if the water and alcohol evaporated, many of the more than a hundred bottles of wine were fruit wines with extremely high sugar content.

So Lao Wei’s blood sugar is now very high and he is very thirsty.

"You're welcome then. Xiao Hu, you heard me, carry this sofa away for me later. I should also replace my bed. It's too hard and it hurts my waist when I sleep on it."

Lao Li patted his waist as he spoke, then continued.

"But today, this fierce dragon that crossed the river is full of murderous intent. I am afraid. How many people must he have killed to accumulate such a strong murderous intent? The aura of a sea of ​​blood and corpses, tut tut."

Having said that, Lao Li sat up, shook his head, picked up the teacup, took a sip, smacked his lips, and looked disgusted.

"No, we are doing such a big thing tonight, and you are reluctant to use some good tea leaves? Such a light tea is only suitable for soaking rice."

Wei Yanwu put down the teacup.

"If everything goes well tonight, then I, Wei, will owe you a cup of tea."

Lao Li waved his hands with a look of sarcasm on his face.

"Don't worry, don't worry. Your food is too expensive. We can't afford it with our small family."

However, when he said this, a hint of solemnity flashed across Lao Li's eyes.

Today, the murderous intent he felt was indeed too strong. Even though he had been traveling around for many years, he had never seen such a terrifying aura.

Generally speaking, only generals who have experienced long battles on the battlefield can have murderous intent.

Moreover, he cannot be a commander-in-chief, but must be a general who leads the charge into battle.

If you can't tell the difference, I can explain it to you in a simple way.

It is possible for a hundred cavalrymen to rob the Wei camp, and it is also possible for them to invade the territory of Wu, but it is impossible for me, Feng Xiao, to do so.

Since the end of the Four Emperors' War many years ago, there has not been a large-scale war involving large numbers of troops on Terra for a long time.

How could there be so many people that could accumulate murderous intent?

What is most difficult for Lao Li to understand is that, according to his information, today's murderous intent came from a member of the Luper tribe.

And in the Battle of the Four Emperors, and even in the past few decades, there was not a single famous general from the Luper tribe!

But fortunately, although this murderous intent appeared, it was not clearly instructed to a certain character. I am here to kill you.

Moreover, Wei Yanwu also said that the visitor had not shown any hostility, especially since he brought his own children with him, which made it even more confusing.

The three adults sipped their tea in silence, each with their own thoughts.

Lin Yuxia was sitting there eating a piece of dessert.

She may have had a racial illness these days and her teeth are itching.

Sir Chen closed his eyes, as if he didn't hear anything.

As for Huai Hu...

It’s okay if she heard it, she didn’t understand it.

The straightforward girl from Film was too lazy to hang out with this group of elderly people.

Just as the atmosphere in the room became increasingly solemn.

"Brother, I'm here."

Warwick, who looked like he had just escaped from prison, walked into Wei Yanwu's house with the confused Texas.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw three people, including his good brother, squatting there drinking tea.

Each of the three people was accompanied by a little girl.

Well, I guess it’s time for a friendly account exchange session for middle-aged men.

In his previous life, Warwick, who was very comfortable among aunts, had participated in many such plots and stepped into them.

But Texas behind him was a little surprised.

Warwick didn't know her, but she did!

When I went to the Longmen Guard Bureau today, I saw Wei Yanwu’s photo on the staff list on the first floor!

Mayor of Longmen!

Also the Director of the Longmen Guard Bureau.

It can be said that in this city, he is the emperor.

Such a person is actually the good brother in my father's mouth?

Then who is your father?

Sir Chen, who was standing behind Wei Yanwu, opened his eyes when Warwick entered the room just now, looked towards the door, and was surprised to find that the little girl who came to handle the household registration certification at noon was also there.

Oh, it turns out that this guy is an acquaintance of Lao Wei.

Sir Chen closed his eyes.

The confused Texas was pulled by Warwick to the tea table.

The werewolf found a place to sit down without any hesitation, took the bottle of alcohol from Texas' hand and put it on the table.

"I'm sorry I drank so much of your wine at noon. Try to have a taste of my wine."

Wei Yanwu stood up and greeted Warwick as the host.

"It's okay. We just had tea. Come on, let me introduce you."

"These are my brother's friends that I can get along with."

Wei Yanwu said this, pointing at the Rat King.

"His name is Lin Gerui, you can just call him Brother Lin. The one next to him is his daughter, Yuxia."

The Rat King nodded with a warm expression.

"Take care of me."

Warwick nodded.

"Brother Lin, I'll have to trouble you again in the future."

"What are you talking about?"

The Rat King laughed happily, and Lin Yuxia beside him nodded politely and continued to eat the peach cake.

Before Wei Yanwu introduced Lao Li, Lao Li's eyes lit up, and he came up to Warwick in a very familiar manner and greeted him.

"My last name is Li, and I am temporarily living in Longmen. I am grateful to Lord Wei for looking up to me, and today I am here to join in the fun. This is my child, named Huaihu."

He said, pointing at Warwick.

"Come on, Xiao Hu, call me uncle."

Huai Hu was stunned at first, but then nodded.

"uncle."

Before Warwick could answer, the old dragon was stunned.

No, you.

Lao Li, which side are you from?

Why did you start building a relationship first?

Chapter 11: No dragon can cross the river

Lao Li is a person who is out of touch with the world. This is what he said himself, and no one really thinks of him as such.

As for what he said about not knowing strange numbers, Wei Yanwu and the others didn't believe a single punctuation mark.

But Lao Li himself knew very well that he only knew a little bit of Feng Shui knowledge and his own Originium skills.

The reason why everyone said he was good at odds and strange numbers and divine lessons on horseback was entirely because of his talent for observing people's words and expressions and his extensive experience.

In the past years, Lao Li has met all kinds of people, some young and frivolous, some mature and experienced.

However, they often do things that are normal for their own age group.

But today, Warwick taught him a lesson.

Lao Li could easily tell from Warwick's face that he was not young anymore, perhaps about the same age as everyone present.

As for why it can be seen, Terra is full of hairy and scaly creatures, so this is not a problem.

Moreover, the scars that were never concealed and the messy hair on Warwick's body showed that he must have experienced countless battles in the past.

Therefore, even if there is that overwhelming murderous aura, Lao Li does not find it strange now.

But what puzzled him was why such a person, who should have experienced countless disasters and suffered countless hardships, and who, like him, had long since become indifferent to the world, could have such a pair of bright and positive eyes.

Lao Li would not find it strange if this pair of eyes appeared on anyone in their teens, twenties, or even thirties. Young people should have the world in their minds.

He was like this back then, full of scholarly spirit.

However, human growth comes with the continuous understanding of oneself.

As Lao Li grew older, he realized that he could not change anything, so he decided to quit. He wandered around the world in despair, blew away all his passion, and finally stayed in Longmen.

If it weren't for the entrustment of his old friend, he probably wouldn't have stayed here.

But today, he met such a strange person.

He was somewhat surprised and curious at the same time.

Of course, Lao Li couldn't judge whether he was an enemy or a friend. After all, he had seen an old man with warm eyes and a gentle smile dismember people alive and throw them into the sewer.

However, this did not prevent him from chatting with this guy, who he thought was very interesting.

As for Texas, who was brought by Warwick, Lao Li knew at a glance that she was just an ordinary lady from a noble family, or she might have some abilities but not much.

Maybe she is a little precocious, but not yet worthy of Lao Li's attention.

"Oh, Brother Li."

Upon hearing this, Warwick quickly greeted Lao Li and nodded to the little tiger who called him uncle.

"Hey, good boy."

The werewolf must have felt a little elated.

I didn't expect that I could act as an elder without any sense of incongruity.

"That's right, brother."

Just then, Wei Yanwu put down the teacup he was pouring for Warwick.

"Today, when we were drinking together, I asked you if you wanted to stay here for a long time. If so, I am a man of some influence in this area."