Chapter 129 Promise a Plan

If you agree to a dirty old man's request, it is obvious that this person is a fool; if you believe a dirty old man's words, it is obviously a fool. At this time, Xu Promise felt that he was a stupid and stupid fool. He actually believed the old man's previous words, and he still believed it so sincerely that he couldn't help slaps.

Seeing the regretful appearance of the promise, Ling Xianger changed from the original embarrassment to covering her mouth and laughing secretly. Promise and the old man, these two people are indeed born against each other. Either I brush you or you squeeze me. In the past two years, Ling Xianger has been surprised.

"Oh, this old man really can't believe it!" Promise said helplessly.

"Who made you move so slowly?" Now, Ling Xianger can't help but 'blame' the promise.

"Yes, it was slow just now, so let's have a fast one now." With that, he made a promise like a 'big gray wolf' and rushed to Ling Xianger. However, Ling Xianger was no longer the same as Ren Jun picked just now. She dodged and dodged the promise of 'wild hair'.

"Gig... You didn't seize the opportunity just now. It's too late, so I'm going back to bed." Ling Xianger giggled, and then really left her promise and went back to her room to sleep.

The moonlight is brighter, but it still can't shine the 'resentment' in someone's heart under the moon. The lonely figure under the moon slowly moved into his room, and the back is as miserable as it is.

The old man who stayed at the door to watch was smiling proudly...

The next day, the old man still got up very early, but as soon as he left the door, he saw a man who got up earlier than him. The early man was sitting not far from the house and didn't know what was painted on the ground.

"I promise, you got up so early!" The old man swept away yesterday's decadence and looked extremely happy. As others have said, every day is a beginning, and you can't let yesterday's sadness replace today's joy (don't ask who said this sentence, and the salaryman doesn't know).

For the shameless, dirty and extremely obscene old man, he promised to ignore him, so he did not answer and still painted things on the ground.

"Bad boy, what are you drawing on the ground? Are you cursing me?" The old man walked over curiously. He took this idea for granted, because if he were an old man when he was young, he might have to find someone to go to martial arts in order to teach him a lesson.

"What are you doing with these circles and arrows? It's not cursing me to pierce my heart. Even so, I have to talk about your painter. You can't even draw feather arrows straight, which is a waste of your sword-hands." The old man Jian promised not to pay attention to him, so he said to himself.

Promous glanced at the old man and said angrily, "Old man, am I such a person who can't stand the blow? Can't you see what I'm drawing?"

The promise deliberately said the word 'smart' very heavily. Anyway, there is no intention of praise, but the old man doesn't care.

"Are you drawing the area and road map of the valley?" The old man asked strangely. He has lived here for so long, of course, very well known the composition of this valley.

"You finally have some insight. You haven't lived in this valley for so long." The promise said a little ironically.

"You draw a map of the valley, son of a bitch, what's your intention? Do you want to set fire to my valley?" The old man said in shock. The more the old man thought about it, the more likely it was. Yesterday, he ruined his good deeds one after another. With this boy's temper, he may really be able to do it.

"Fire to the valley?" Xu promised looked at the old man doubtfully, and then said thoughtfully, "Well, yes, this is a good idea, but this idea can only be implemented at a last resort."

"Ah, no way, did you get up so early, as if you were trying to deal with me, a poor old man, that you even thought of the poisonous trick of burning the mountain." The old man held his head and said sadly. There was a smell of meeting people in his words.

"Cut, do I need to be so troublesome to deal with you? I'll just throw you directly into the river." Promise said the old man directly and just poked his shortcoming.

"Oh, I really shouldn't have drunk with you at the beginning. You even knew this secret." The old man said regretful and then asked, "What are you drawing?"

"I'm thinking that if there is really any abnormality in the Atan people, then he will definitely make a sudden attack. If it really comes to that time, why don't we make a plan and lead the army into the urn..." promised said tentatively.

"To lead the army into the urn, you mean to lead the Atan people into this valley and then surround and annihilate it." The old man nodded when he saw the promise, and then he continued, "Well, this is a good way, but I hope there won't be such a day. How good it would be to live a peaceful life."

"Yes, you have lived a peaceful life for a long time, so you don't want to have a war, but I hope that the Atans will really do something this time, otherwise you will waste my elaborate design." Promise said with a little regret.

This promise caused the old man's extreme dissatisfaction. He immediately jumped up and then pointed to the promise and scolded, "You stinky boy, you don't know happiness in happiness. You don't want to live a good and comfortable life, but you hope there will be a war. Aren't you full?"

"Eh, can you sit down and listen to me slowly?" Promise said politely to the old man that he was afraid of the old guy and suddenly got angry.

"What else do you have to say? Different ways don't work together." Although the old man said so, he also sat down. There is a place where you don't sit, but stand. This is not the old man's style.

"Old man, didn't you say that the Atan people are very hostile to the Ba people, and they are very ambitious to look good to the Ba people in this martial arts festival?" Promise asked the old man.

"That's it." The old man answered simply.

"Is there going to be a war between the Atans and the Ba people sooner or later?" Promise asked a very realistic question.

"Maybe." The old man hesitated for a moment and then said, "Or maybe it can be solved by negotiation, or the Atan people won the limelight this time, so it's impossible not to find trouble for the Ba people." The old man reluctantly explained, but his words were full of ambiguous speculation, and he had no confidence at all. The old man also knows that if you blindly tolerate the tiger, others will not let you go. This is what the old man said before.

"Old man, you should also understand that many things can not be dealt with with just your mouth, but need to be solved by force. When you are afraid of him, he will not remember your hatred, but will follow you like a loyal dog. This is the real world." He promised to follow the old man for two years and learned a lot from him. He also knew a lot about the world.

"What do you mean?" The old man knew that the promise was not an aimless person, so he asked.

"Didn't I promise you to win the title of hero in this martial arts festival? Since it's for you, why don't you help others to the end? If there is any abnormality in the Atan clan, give him a fatal blow so that he can't recover in a short time. Moreover, after the Wu Festival, Xiang'er and I are going back to Jin'an, so while we are still here, can't we add two more powerful helpers for you? Promise is not conceit, but self-knowledge. He knows his and Ling Xianger's strength in the Ba people.

"That's good, but if the Atan just wants to teach a lesson, won't your plan fail?" The old man said a critical question.

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