Chapter 26 Flying to Ju (middle and lower)

Sikong turned around and looked at Su Tian carefully again. He couldn't figure out the young master of the Xiongtu Mansion that he had never met before: "What on earth are you playing?" This one? I am a professional treasure appraiser. I search for rare treasures in the world. I am not interested in pearls and emeralds, but only salivate spiritual objects. Yesterday, you also saw that an oil lamp on my table, called Cai Linglong, can convert the content of the book into music for people to sing. It has the effect of fast memory and deepening understanding. It can be said that it is the best partner of the world's officials to get fame. You have also seen Ah Hui's temper. He and Bai Bai are a pair of ink treasures, but they are unique. She was bitified by me and became a pair of living treasures; there are also elixirs. She is a flower in the daytime, but she can swim away from the earth by herself. When she meets the moonlight at night, she is a delicate woman. The wine you drank yesterday was mixed with her pollen. Your injury will be cured, and she is half of her credit. After saying a lot, I gradually became impatient. "Well, explain for a long time, and you should understand with your IQ. I will take this painting and go with you.

"Are you willing to go back with me?" Sikong suddenly agreed and blurted out. Hey hey! I have to go back, but also give a big gift. Su Tian unconsciously showed a cunning smile on his face.

The eighth day of September should have been the busiest time of the year in Xiongtu Mansion, just because this day was a good day for Sikong Xiongtu to celebrate his birthday. In the past, it must be busy and immortal to prepare for the birthday party and greet the guests from far away. And the subordinates and guests from Xiongtufu scattered all over the world also came to celebrate their birthday, and the scene was even more lively. However, on this day of this year, there was a disappointing one at the door in the early morning.

A tall bamboo pole, more than two feet, stands a hundred feet away in front of the door. A young man was tied to the top of a bamboo pole, like a monkey play. He drew a monkey face and wore a fiery red costume, which was very funny. Another man sat down with his legs crossed, tasting Pu'er, and looked leisurely. It was Su Tian. Needless to ask, the person above is Sikong.

The air was furious, but his mouth was stuffed with a rag. He couldn't speak out, so he had to stare at Su Tian angrily. Su Tian ignored his murderous eyes and drank a bowl of tea before he snapped his fingers out of thin air. Mo Yan Ahui stood at the gate of Xiongtu Mansion. Hearing the order, he immediately raised his voice and shouted, "Please pay attention to the people of Xiongtu Mansion! Please pay attention to the people of Xiongtu Mansion! Your young master Sikong was caught by us and quickly prepared one million taels of gold to redeem people. In an instant, the Xiongtu Mansion became lively.

The first housekeeper to see this situation is the appearance of crying and laughing. He ordered the servants to go back to report the news, and then he came forward to greet Su Tianbi respectfully: "Young master, you are back. This is the old man..." Su Tian waved and smiled, "Ha! Fubo, I haven't seen you for three years. Are you still strong? Where's the old bean? At this time, it's time for him to get up." Fubo smiled and said, "The young master has a heart. The master got up a long time ago and was in the back garden. Young master, do you want to go in and meet?" No!" Su Tian smiled and raised the tea bowl again. "I don't think these people are going to let me in." I don't know when, 100 people have gathered around, all of whom are strong young children, and they are the subordinates of Xiongtu Mansion who came to celebrate their birthday. The first figure with bright clothes and flying eyebrows frowned and looked at Su Tian and Sikong on the bamboo pole.

Sikong knew him and knew that this person was a celebrity around Sikong Xiongtu in the past two years, and Pengfei had a good relationship with him. Peng Fei had just arrived. Mo Yan and Ahui heard their words clearly. He looked at the two and gradually recognized Sikong (who was put on makeup, but it was not easy to recognize). Then he was furious and motioned his men to surround Comrade Su Tian.

"Where did the blind mouse come from? Even Xiongtufu dares to fight the idea! Brothers, bury him alive. A group of young children squeezed Su Tian in the middle like a tide. Su Tian sat there, almost raising his head to touch people's noses, and there was no gap to lift his feet and legs. Pengfei entered Xiongtu Mansion late, and Su Tian ran away from home ten years ago. The two did not know each other, which made Fubo very anxious. He wanted to explain that Peng Fei and Su Tian were surrounded by the crowd and could not be squeezed in, and they couldn't explain it clearly. They immediately rushed back to report the news.

Peng Fei poked Su Tian's forehead with his finger, spit and flew straight away. He said a slang word, which translates into our current language: "Where are you bastard? How dare he come here to plant a flag? Do you want me to educate you and let me know where to go for a walk and where to do business?

(Yes, you don't have fancy eyes. The above is indeed Peng Fei's original words. This is the most popular incision of the whole black four little hooligans. Although this seems to be an ancient world, people's awareness is advanced, science and technology are developed, and all modern things are commonplace.)

"You dare not touch my finger!" Su Tian still smiled, but he didn't even look at him. It was true that Mount Tai collapsed in front of him and his color remained unchanged. Peng Fei was about to do it, but a long chant came from behind him: "Get back!"

That sentence was like an order, and the black crowd immediately disappeared like a low tide. Peng Fei knew that the speaker was Si Kong Xiongtu. Although he was reluctant, he could only stop obediently. It was not until later that he knew Su Tian's origin that he was afraid that he must be the one who had bad luck.

It was a slightly white man with white temples, but his expression was quite strong, dressed in dark clothes, embroidered with beautiful patterns of mountains and rivers. Sikong Xiongtu's pace was steady. He twisted a short ray of his face under his cheek and stared at his son in front of him. Although he did not show any expression, he was not angry and arrogant. The two servants took a pear-flowered chair, put it on a wooden table, and hurriedly retreated.

Sikong Xiongtu sighed on his back: "A little baby lay in my arms more than 20 years ago. He stared at me with a naive and lovely look. I will never forget it. I always thought it was a blessing from God, but I never thought that the baby would leave my arms so quickly and fly away with hard wings. I haven't seen you for ten years, Su Tian, you are promising and know how to kidnap my adopted son to blackmail me. Brothers are broken, brothers and sisters are broken. I will never forget this year's birthday. The voice was low, like a kind father, with deep condemnation.

Su Tian hasn't replied for a long time. He just stood up and stared at his father's expression, with a sense of respect on his face.

"Sometimes, I often wonder if it's really worth spending half of my life to build a male map house and become a gangster? A hundred years of life passes in a hurry, and it may turn into a pile of dung in a blink of an eye. Perhaps in this world, what I miss most is my son and the secret in him. After so many years of trouble, it seems that it's time to tell you. Sikong Xiongtu slowly closed his eyes, and his vigor overflowed from his body. Sikong and Su Tian were suddenly shrouded in darkness and were instantly in another world - a closed and dark hut.

In this space created by Sikong Xiongtu, the people inside are not affected by the outside world, and the people outside can't feel everything inside, which is convenient to say some important words.

He took out a golden, half-foot-long short stick wrapped around six colorful and lifelike auspicious dragons. The dragon head gathered at the top, holding his head high to the front, and the thin tail bent at the end of the handle, revealing a sharp corner. Su Tian knew that this was the treasure of Xiongtufu Zhenfu - the magic weapon that martial arts practitioners dreamed of. Sikong Xiongtu even lit up such things, which shows that what he said must be very important.

"I have kept this secret for more than 20 years, and no outsider knows it. If it hadn't been for the recent anxiety, I would never have told you. Outsiders say that I only have one unworthy son, that is, you, Su Tian, but no one knows that you are not just my son. At that time, I traveled around the world for many years. Although I worked hard, I suffered from having no children and no successor. I was unwilling to change my life's hegemony and finally found your mother, the most mysterious prophet on the mainland. She promised to help me, but added a condition that she would take my son as an experiment. I shouldn't have agreed, but her condition is really tempting - she said that she would attach the absent-minded thoughts of the greatest founder of the world to my blood and create the most perfect savior, and she would act as the infertile and mother. So you are born with unparalleled wisdom and experience. You are as smart as a devil and can see through everything in the world. As you grow up, I gradually become afraid. I really don't know whether you are a blessing or a curse for this world. I asked Lao Tai to speculate that he said that you would be a strange person who changed the pattern of the world in response to the times, but I don't know what the outcome of this change will be? So I'm going to make a break." Sikong Xiongtu suddenly raised his hand, and an invisible energy shot out of a dragon's mouth, breaking the rope tied by Sikong. Sikong fell and floated between the two.

Sikong Xiongtu put the dragon guide on the wooden table and said slowly, "The dragon guide can send six pills of strength in a row, but I only renewed two pills, let go of Sikong to use one pill, and there is only one pill left. If you avoid that one, it's God's arrangement.

(Dr. Qing Lian's small class: The so-called dragon descent is the * of this space, but this thing contains spiritual pills after high concentration of true qi. Yes, it is the same as the Lingwan Youzhu of Youyou Baishuli Pufan, and its power can be secretly controlled by the user. Of course, it is not something that the master of qi refining can't do.)

It's a rare strange thing that the father and son want to gamble on Russia*. Su Tian slowly stretched out his hand, held the dragon guide, and then looked at his father's expression. Sikong Xiong closed his eyes, and there was no expression on his face. Su Tian knew that the person in front of him was not only his father, but also the leader of the underworld, and the decision he made would never be easily changed. He raised the dragon and pointed it at his temple. He moved extremely slowly and suppressedly, and finally pulled the dragon's tail.