Chapter 321 Miss Mengru
It has 5,000 years of civilization inheritance, the land is large and rich in materials, and the population is the largest in the world. How many practitioners are there?
The three and four small families, the seven ancient martial arts families, plus the side door left road such as Tantra, together with Yao Lao and other scattered cultivation, I'm afraid there will be no more than 300 people.
How many people have crossed the true atmosphere, stepped into the inner vigorous realm, and then promoted to the virtual level?
As far as Xia Yufeng knows, there are only five or six people.
So it can be said that people with virtual strength are completely the strongest human beings in the world.
These people, against the well-known overseas forces, such as the American Seals, the Chinese Wolf Tooth Special Forces, the British Royal Airborne Special Service, and Alpha Special Forces, which claim to have the strongest individual combat ability in the world, can achieve a pair of ten absolute seconds.
Xia Yufeng killed the wolf's teeth with bare hands and a well-equipped team of 50 people is the best proof.
There is no need to say more about how precious such a person is.
However, the old monk suddenly brought a batch today. Thirty-two of them were the most weakest masters in the early stage of the virtual world, and they were also a veritable idol and powerful beauty masters, saying that they would be handed over to him and let him be sent.
Is he happy about this?
He is happy, very happy, very happy.
Because now he is going through the most complicated and dangerous stage in his life.
First of all, although the domestic bosses seem to have a good deal with him now, have a good relationship and a good relationship, Xia Yufeng knows very well that as long as tomorrow passes, his identity can be exposed, no matter how much they value their force and need their own help. They will put themselves on the 'blacklist' without hesitation.
It goes without saying that they will focus on it. More importantly, they will try to find ways to restrict their freedom. If it is called the security of the country and the interests of the broad masses of the people, it is completely possible to monitor their families in an all-round way, restrict their freedom, and even blackmail them.
This is also a major feature of China's national conditions.
It is undeniable that they want 'the country to be prosperous and the people are safe' than 'the country and the people are rich'.
Secondly, as long as it owns the acquisition of Universal Records, SONY and General Motors tomorrow night to become one of the richest people in the world, and General Motors is about to produce magnetic levitation cars that have only seen in science fiction movies, SONY will immediately put into production that is unheard of in the world. After the announcement of the 3D TV, spies and agents who steal the name of technology and want to kidnap blackmailed gangsters will inevitably flock to them.
At that time, the personal safety of Xia Yufeng's family and friends will be in an unparallengeable situation. No matter how strong he is, he is just a person, not to mention that his family can't stay together all the time, so he alone can't protect him. Don't think about relying on the country. Even if the country is willing to send people, Xia Yufeng will definitely not accept it, and he is not stupid.
Therefore, these 32 top masters brought by the old monk are undoubtedly a help for Xia Yufeng.
He couldn't be relieved that they would protect his family and friends. Because in terms of security factors, this is definitely far higher than the national leaders protected by bodyguards in Zhongnanhai.
However, there is no free lunch in the world. No matter how sweet it is, it can only be sweet.
For this reason, even if Xia Yufeng was happy and eager, he still refused decisively.
However, Xia Yufeng, who is principled and decisive, is nothing more than a mature man who knows how to judge the situation.
There is nothing we can do to refuse the 'goodwill' of the old monk. If there is no other way to 'cooperation', it would be better.
So, when the old monk shouted at him, he was very backboneless and unprincipled. He stopped immediately and quickly turned around.
"Master, is there anything else?" Xia Yufeng asked with a cold face. However, after saying this, even Xia Yufeng himself wanted to scold himself: You are really hypocritical.
In fact, the old monk looked at Xia Yufeng's expression and wanted to scratch his ears.
Nima, will you die if you don't pretend?
However, the old monk still has to be a monk. This cultivation is good and there is nothing to say.
With a negotiable and flattering smile on his face, he walked to Xia Yufeng and said gently, "Master Xia Shi, I didn't mean to hide you, but Lao Na really just spread a message for a generation, and he didn't know about it. Don't think too much. The old man does not mean to harm you. Not only does the old man, but the donor replaced by the old man will never have it. The monks never speak falsely. If Xia Shi is still worried, Lao Na dares to swear to the Buddha that if there is any violation, he will punish Lao Na to 18 layers of hell.
The old monk said, not forgetting to raise his fingers three times and swear to heaven.
However, the old monk's heartfelt words of swearing fell into Xia Yufeng's ears, but it seemed to be useless.
Does the monks not talk about it?
Your sister, what about cheating the child? Your bald abbot has less slander?
If there is any violation, will you go to hell on the 18th floor?
Nima, even a three-year-old child knows that "If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell" is the ancient ancestral motto given to you by your grandfather, the Tibetan King Bodhisattva. If you lied to me, you will go to hell. If you don't lie to me, you will still go to hell. Do you really think I'm stupid?
Although Xia Yufeng was very angry that the old monk deliberately prevaried on him, he also didn't want to completely kill him with a stick and break his hope. So even if he was angry, he didn't turn around and leave. He just stared at him with a cold face.
"Amitabha! Xia Shi, Lao Na really doesn't know, please believe this. However, when you are so eager to know the reason, Lao Na is taking the risk of revealing the opportunity to break the sun today. For the time being, let's divination for the benefactor, and I hope I can solve the puzzle for the benefactor.
After the old monk finished speaking, he did not wait for Xia Yufeng to respond. He immediately closed his eyes and quickly turned the Buddha beads with his right hand, saying words on his mouth.
If it hadn't been for the inappropriate occasion, Xia Yufeng would have cursed.
At the risk of leaking the opportunity to break the sun and longevity, divination for me?
Do you dare to have a try? Thanks to your old monk who is a Taoist monk, you can say it.
Bah!
How can the old monk not know his words? Xia Yufeng will definitely not believe it, and he will inevitably complain. And I have to be accused of 'wary language'.
But what can he do?
Mrs. Han told him to send someone to Xia Yufeng. People sent it by themselves, but they are determined to be "unless" unless they can say that they are ugly.
The old monk closed his eyes, and after a few minutes of pinching, the old god opened his eyes and said, "Master Xia, I'm really sorry. The old man's skills are limited. After a painstaking divination, only some clues have been calculated."
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Xia Yufeng looked at the old monk quietly and scolded in disdainfully.
After waiting for many seconds, Xia Yufeng took the initiative to ask questions. The old monk couldn't stand it, but after all, he still couldn't reveal the matter too bluntly. He brewed it in his heart and said with deep meaning, "Black moles, life and death disasters, feminine physique, full moon night, it's up to fate."
"What do you mean?" Xia Yufeng frowned and said puzzledly.
"Lord Xia, please forgive me. That's all the old man can say. It's a blessing or a curse. It's all up to your own luck." The old monk said, put his hands together and recited an Amitabha Buddha devoutly to Xia Yufeng.
Put away the Buddha beads in his hand, and the old monk looked at Xia Yufeng with a serious face and said, "I just calculated it. Xia Shizhu, I'm afraid my life has been a little unpeaceful recently. If Lao Na is Xia Shi, he will definitely accept the 32 female Taoist friends first. If you still have doubts, you might as well ask your godfather.
After the old monk finished speaking, he smiled at Xia Yufeng, but turned around and walked towards the elevator.
"Black mole, life and death, feminine constitution, full moon night, let nature go."
After the old monk walked out for three or four meters, he suddenly used a small but just clear voice and said.
Black mole? Does the old monk mean the black mole on the sole of my foot?
What's so strange about this black mole? What does Zhang Chongsheng know?
When the old monk's figure flashed into the elevator and completely disappeared, Xia Yufeng narrowed her eyes and muttered to herself.
At the gate of Yunzhou Tea House.
Two young women standing on both sides of the gate in red cheongsam and above the figure and appearance opened the door for the old monk with a smile on their faces and gently welcomed him next visit.
However, this Taoist monk, like a second ancestor who was uncultivated, polite and respectful, turned a blind eye to the smiling faces and kind words of the two maids, with a stiff face, lifted the long jacket hem, and hurried down the steps.
Looking left and right in a hurry, when he caught a glimpse of the particularly dazzling Rolls-Royce extended version parked next to the small flower bed on the left, the old monk did not stop for a moment and walked quickly towards the left flower bed.
"ka"
The door of Rolls-Royce was slowly pushed open when the old monk walked to the rear of the car less than two meters.
A young woman in a long purple dress bowed out of the car and waited calmly at the door.
"Girl in purple." The old monk approached and saluted the young woman who was old enough to be called her grandfather in terms of age.
"Miss, ask you to go in and talk." The girl in purple nodded slightly.
"Thank you very much." The old monk saluted again, lifted the hem of the robe, and followed the girl in purple to bow down and got into the car.
"Miss Mengru." The old monk sat in the car and respectfully shouted to the young woman dressed in a white T-shirt and a blue denim shorts.
The woman nod and said, "Is it all done?"
The old monk trembled and said, "I'm sorry, Miss Mengru, he insisted on leaving those female friends behind, so I had to say something vaguely."
"You don't have to blame yourself. I know his character very well." The woman waved her hand.
"Thank you, Miss Mengru." The old monk quickly thanked him.
The woman ignored the old man, turned her head and looked at the chic tea house outside the window thoughtfully. After a long time, she whispered, "Let's go back."
"Yes." The woman in purple sitting in the front row turned around and answered, and immediately ordered the driver to drive.
After the car started, the old monk looked at the woman's sadly look at the teahouse, hesitated for a moment, and summoned up the courage to say, "Miss Mengru, are you really not going to see him?"
The woman looked at the teahouse for the last time, then put away her eyes and said indifferently, "For him, I'm already a dead person."