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The old man sitting on the chair wears a Zhongshan suit and a yellow dome cap. He has a pair of eyes that are far more beautiful than ordinary old people. Next to the chair is a grease-fashioned big yellow umbrella. This kind of umbrella can only be seen 20 years ago, because it has been eliminated by all kinds of flower umbrellas. It is. The old man's name is You Chuan, and he is one of the few friends that Xiao Chen's grandfather can talk about.

"Dund boy, you practice your kung fu secretly. With the character of the old drunkard, he won't really teach you Nanquan. He just wants to live a stable life all his life, and he will never push his grandson into the fire pit." Youchuan said slowly after taking a sip of tea with a celadon teacup.

"Yes, the old man refused to teach me. I had to practice by myself for 20 years." Xiao Chen looked at the calm old man and replied respectfully. Although Xiao Chen looked as calm as You Chuan on the surface, his heart could not calm down. The old man just looked at himself and knew that his southern fist was fine. In the past, Xiao Chen only knew that he was a friend of the old man. Now, Xiao Chen guessed this The old man may be a demon at the same level as the old man.

"Well, that's good, but don't you know you've got into big trouble? Brother Pao and Tangmen have sent people to chase you. Even if your Nanquan really reaches the peak, it will not be their opponent. By the way, there is a guy with a broken left arm in Brother Pao's Tongpaotang. Even if you practice hard for ten years, his only hand can pinch you to death. The old man paused and continued to laugh, "If I say this, you may not know who he is, but you should know Liu Qingshan, the emperor of the northwest. Liu Qingshan fell into his hands."

Silence. Although Xiao Chen knew that he had a lot of trouble this time, he didn't expect that he had shocked Brother Pao and Tang Sect at the same time. There was still a reason for Tang Sect to kill him, but there seemed to be no reason for Brother Pao to kill him. Looking at the old man who tasted tea, Xiao Chen asked, "I don't seem to have offended Brother Pao. How could they kill me? Is it because of Tangmen..."

The old man put down the celadon teacup and said seriously, "Yes, Tangmen is going to do a big deal with Brother Pao this time. If you waste Tang Chen's arms, Brother Pao naturally won't agree. Moreover, this is Brother Pao's base camp. What you do will make them lose face. Brother Pao will not let you go."

With a wry smile, Xiao Chen felt that he was a little cowardly. At the beginning, the revenge plan actually offended the two most powerful gangs in Sichuan at the same time. Looking at the old man, he said, "It seems that I can't avoid the trouble this time. Well, the old man often says that blessing is not a curse, but a misfortune can't be avoided. Let them come, it's just a life."

The old man waved his hand, and an unfathomable smile appeared on his face and said, "You're wrong. It should be a disaster. It's a blessing."

Xiao Chen closed his eyes and breathed, and then opened his eyes again to look at the old man and said, "I'd like to hear more."

"Leave Sichuan." The old man said slowly word by word, but it was beaded word by word.

Xiao Chen's heart was suddenly shocked and said, "Yes, trees are moved to death, and people are moved to live. As long as I leave Sichuan, everything can be solved, especially Brother Pa. They rarely walk outside Sichuan. This is really a good way, but I don't know if the people of Tangmen will never die?"

The old man didn't answer. He got up and walked to a bedroom. The old man slept in the bedroom all his life. Xiao Qiu slept in the bedroom for ten years and looked at the jujube red bed without blinking. After looking at it for a long time, he turned to look at Xiao Chen and said slowly, "You have to keep this bed well. Don't damage it. This is what the old drunkard tried his best to carry back when he was young. When You Chuan was talking, tears flashed in his eyes.

Xiao Chen knew that this dragon and tiger carved jujube red bed had a big history, but the old man didn't even say it when he died. Xiao Chen had no choice. At this moment, listening to You Chuan's words, Xiao Chen was also thoughtful.

The old man Youchuan took a breath, walked back to the inner hall and sat down, and said, "Chen boy, I'm here to talk to you about Taoism this time. I don't know if you are interested?"

"Say, although I don't believe it, I still believe in ghosts and gods." Xiao Chen replied.

"Then let's talk about the problem of Taoism, which is the feng shui problem that people often talk about now. I don't know what you think?" You Chuan stared at Xiao Chen for fear of missing his every move.

"Fengshui? I remember that when the old man was alive, he often said that feng shui is a university. People who choose the right feng shui can be rich and noble, and people who are at ease can only wander around. But these are what the old man said. I don't believe it. Since the old man knows feng shui, how can he stay in this ravine all his life? If he chooses a piece of feng shui treasure, maybe I have no worries about food and clothing now. Xiao Chen was a little dissatisfied with his grandfather. At least Xiao Chen didn't understand a lot of things the old man had done and said.

You Chuan seemed to be a little disappointed. He sighed gently and said, "Dun boy, it seems that you are indeed a layman about feng shui. I can tell you something today that the life of the old drunkard is actually in line with the feng shui here. First, his daughter was abducted, then his wife fell off the cliff, and then his son also ran away, and then his daughter-in-law also Even your mother has left, and she has gone. He is the only one left and your grandson. Of course, the Qiu girl lying in ** is also one. Do you know why? After Xiao Chen couldn't answer, the old man got up and walked to the door, looking at the infinite scenery of Qingcheng Mountain in the distance and whispered, "A lifetime of suffering, a lifetime of glory."

Xiao Chen didn't understand the meaning of Youchuan's last sentence. When he wanted to ask, Youchuan turned around and smiled and said, "Dun boy, the eight-door golden lock array in the ancestral cemetery is actually just a magic array, which doesn't have much defensive effect. If you have time in the future, you can go there again. Maybe you can know a lot. Something. Well, I have said enough today. Finally, I will send you another sentence to Nanjing to wait for a middle-aged man named Wang Gui.

After You Chuan finished speaking, he picked up the greasy rhubarb umbrella and left. Although his back was rickety, it was unrestrained, and there was a smell of dust.

Wang Gui, the man whose belly bulge was once ridiculed by Tianyou as pregnant?

Xiao Chen wanted to laugh but didn't smile. He believed in ghosts and gods. You Chuan was the same level as the old man in his heart, so his words would not be wrong. Xiao Chen has decided to pack up his burden and run away. As for the end of the run, it is naturally Nanjing in the mouth of Youchuan.

"God, how's your stuff going? Are you reluctant to give up?" Xiao Chen walked to the child and slowly squatted down and gently touched his hair and said softly.

"Ye-huh." Tianyou resisted crying and replied reluctantly.

In fact, sometimes children know more about emotions than adults and are more reluctant to leave home.

When Xiao Chen walked out of another village with Tianyou, the child suddenly looked up and asked, "Worrry, will we come back?"

Will we come back? A sentence pierced Xiao Chen's heart like a needle, and the blood kept flowing. How could Xiao Chen have the heart to leave here? This is the place where he was born and raised. There is the cemetery of his grandfather and aunt, and there is also the card of the Xiao family.

Suddenly, an eagle cut through the sky. A black goshawk swooped down from the sky and flew towards Xiao Chen.

"It's white eyebrows." Tianyou shouted happily, and the excitement of the child who had been depressed suddenly saw the goshawk was all written on his face.

There was a trace of warmth in Xiao Chen's eyes. It seemed that he did not raise this human beast for nothing. He touched the eagle that stopped on his shoulder. Xiao Chen smiled and looked at Tianyou and said, "Bad boy, it seems that this eagle is going to move with us, but I don't know if he can get used to life in the metropolis? Well, if it really doesn't get used to it, we'll send him back.

Tianyou thought for a moment after hearing this, patted his chest and said, "Ghost worries, you mean it's me. Don't worry, I will never hold you back. I, Zhang Tianyou, do it."

Xiao Chen couldn't help but say, this Tianyou, is full of heart at a young age, and likes to think about everything on himself. Obviously, he said white eyebrows, but now it has become talking about him, which really makes Xiao Chen a little sad.

"Bad boy, I never said such big words as you when you were old." Xiao Chen looked at Tianyou with a serious face and laughed.

The moon rises, and two figures, one large and one small, are gradually elongated in the moonlight. This is an excellent picture. Adults hold their children's hands and keep walking forward in the moonlight. Whether there are bushes and weeds in front of them or roaring BMW, their steps have always moved forward unswervingly.

In the moonlight, a special idea suddenly came to Xiao Chen's heart. Why can't he build his own power army with both hands to compete with Tangmen or Brother Pao? He seemed to think of something again, and Xiao Chen's eyes suddenly became cold.

Xiao Chen didn't dare to take Tianyou directly into the urban area of Chengdu. That place is the base camp of Brother Pao. How could Xiao Chen do the stupid thing of sending mutton into the tiger's mouth? Finding a small store, Xiao Chen dialed the phone of the little mouse Li San.

"Hey, who is it?" The little mouse's sharp voice came from the phone.

Xiao Chen lowered his voice and ordered, "Little mouse, I'm Xiao Chen. I have a few things to ask you. Next, just listen to it. First, immediately transfer the sea to a safe place. Brother Pao's people are looking for him. Maybe he will go to that hospital soon. Be careful. Second, wait for the sea. After the injury, you come to Nanjing University to find me. Third, don't tell anyone about tonight.

When the little mouse was about to ask which place was a safe place, Xiao Chen had hung up the phone and scratched his head. The little mouse suddenly laughed and said, "Damn, won't the group in the robe brother go to the little hair salon to find us?"

The little mouse did not dare to waste time and trotted all the way to the hospital. After entering the ward, he saw Lin Ruohai sleeping soundly. Without saying a word, he carried Lin Ruohai on his back and ran out of the hospital at a flying speed.

Lin Ruohai felt as if he was sitting in a swaying boat in his sleep. He slowly opened his eyes and shouted in surprise, "Little mouse, what are you doing?"

"Brother Hai, Brother Ying said that Brother Pao's people were looking for us and asked me to take you to a safe place." The little mouse said breathlessly, and it was really difficult for him to carry a man with at least 140 pounds on his thin body.

Just when the little mouse was out of breath, a hair salon with a red light jumped in front of him. The little mouse was like eating Viagra, full of masculinity, and rushed in at a very fast speed.

"Two handsome guys, are you here to play? Yo, this handsome man can't hold it if he is still wrapped in the gauze. A very charming voice came over, and a woman who was dressed in exposed clothes and had a charming atmosphere all over her body slowly came out.