[Chapter 228]: Master

Knock down and salute. An indispensable step in worshiping a teacher. The era of heroes abandons more red tape, but also kowtows to tea to show respect for the elders. Tang Monk, who felt that the big pie suddenly fell, naturally had to open his mouth and swallow the pie as hard as he could. He didn't think about whether he would be choked. After all, he really didn't have anything that the other party could like.

"Old gentleman. Would you like to take me as an apprentice? Tang Monk, like a fart worm, followed the old man and asked happily. Obviously, the inadvertent leakage of the old man just now made Tang Monk feel that his skills can be comparable to those killers. After all, he has really seen the speed and ability of the old man's action, which is not a small skill, but it is said to be a "divine pen".

"Did I say that again?" The old man who had just sat down pretended to be puzzled and asked.

"The old gentleman's words are deep and mysterious, and the younger generation dares to guess. I hope the old gentleman can give me some advice, so that the younger generation can avoid the pursuit of the enemy in the future. Tang Seng made a bow with a humble posture.

"You and I have no chance. Why should I give you advice? The old man's face was cold, and his attitude was changed by 360 degrees, which made Tang Monk depressed for a while. The old man's face changed too fast!

"All meeting is fate. What's more, the old man not only saved my arm, but also saved my life. Naturally, there is fate, and this fate is not ordinary. It's a deeper fate." I changed my mind and used the flattering skills I learned through my own efforts to further render the subtle relationship between the old man and himself. After saying these words, Tang Monk raised his head slightly and saw a satisfied smile on the old man's slightly angry face. Tang Monk, who lowered his head again, wiped a handful of cold sweat in his heart. Obviously, the time of flattery was flourishing. Otherwise, section members can be section chiefs, section-level cadres can be department-level cadres, and department-level cadres can be bureau-level cadres. It's all based on this ability. However, Tang Monk didn't think there was anything wrong. After all, he sincerely appreciated and worshipped the elders.

"If I tell you that I have many enemies, and they are very powerful, and any of them can kill you in an instant. Are you still willing to worship me as a teacher? The satisfied old man nodded slightly, but asked in an instant.

Hearing this sentence, Tang Seng changed his original hippie smiling face. He was ambitious and said, "The old gentleman has a life-saving kindness to me. Even if the old gentleman does not accept me as an apprentice, I, Tang Dingyi, will try my best to protect the old gentleman. Although the power of the younger generation is insignificant, he will never be that kind of cringety villain.

Looking at the other party's heroic expression, the old man smiled and said, "Let's toast tea!"

The Tang monk who heard this sentence still didn't understand the old man's "Tea!" What does it mean? Look at the old man doubtfully. The old man smiled and said, "People in Jianghu naturally pay attention to etiquette when learning from teachers. Although some red tape can be omitted, it is necessary to kowtow and toast tea. It also show your respect for the master and your determination and loyalty to join this sect."

When Tang Monk heard this, he knew that he was really moved by the old man. He was so excited that he smiled and turned to pour tea for the old man. After drinking tea, the old man smiled with satisfaction. When Tang Monk was about to kneel, the old man quickly stretched out a leg so that Tang Monk, who had wanted to kneel, had nothing. The method carried out the original action, and the stiff old man smiled and said, "The red tape can be omitted. What I want is sincerity. I can see your sincerity."

"Thank you, old gentleman."

"Let's change your words!"

"Thank you, Master."

"Good. Since you call me master, I will tell you about me. I also know something about the master. In the future, you don't have to ask too much when you arrange for your teacher to do something. The old man who made Tang Monk sit next to him said with a smile.

"Master, I know that you are not a mortal. The flying knife is like flying knife in the novel. It's awesome." Tang Monk said.

"My name is Li Jiuyi. It is said that he is the descendant of Li Xunhuan of Xiao Li Feidao, but I don't know whether it is true or false. But I learned the flying knife technology from my master. As for whether this flying knife technology is Xiao Li Fei Dao, I don't know. After all, I haven't seen the real Xiao Li Fei Dao. Maybe you haven't heard of this name. But for the people you Tang family have contacted, do you know the name Jiufengyi? The old man said with a smile.

"Nine letters and one"

Tang Monk kept imagining the origin of the name in his mind, and finally thought of the name that had been forgotten by himself in a corner of his memory. The name was told to himself by Lone Wolf. Although Tang Monk and Lone Wolf are not too close, Lone Wolf likes to use some romantic things in martial arts to infect Tang Monk and make Tang Monk his disciple. However, Monk Tang has always rejected this idea, but this time he suddenly met a fairy-level figure, completely After being shocked and really defeated, you can still have a kind of respect. The kind of respect emanating from the bottom of the heart can make people have an inexplicable way to expand respect.

"Are you the legendary king of killers?" Tang Monk, who finally thought of this name, was surprised. Obviously, Tang Monk was extremely surprised that this legendary character could appear in front of him.

"Not bad." The old man asked with a flat expression.

"This is incredible."

"Do you have a feeling of being deceived?"

"Deception. No, but I heard that Jiu Fengyi died 20 years ago. And the position of the king of killers has always been suspended, and no one can replace him. Tang Monk asked doubtfully.

"In fact, I was really hunted down 20 years ago. I was seriously injured. Fortunately, God favored me so that I could survive, but I was branded with a disease. I don't have the same skills as before. I spent ten years recuperating in the deep mountains and studying the effects of some herbs, but I still couldn't cure my body, so I spent another ten years looking for a heir, but I have been getting nothing. Either the character is not good, or the head is not good, or the body is defective. Some time ago, when BJ came to meet an old friend, he was told about you. I also observed it. I think you fully meet my standards. That's why I want to accept you as an apprentice." The old man said his idea in a scheming way, but he did not make Tang Monk feel that he had been completely fooled by the other party in applause. Instead, he had an inexplicable sense of pride. After all, he could be looked at by the legendary king of killers and expected to become the king of the new generation of killers, which was something that could not be met but not sought. How can you not make Tang Monk happy?

"When did the master start to follow me?"

"From you back to BJ. Whether you are trying to capture gangsters on the surface in the Century Building or the confrontation with killers in the dark, I can have a panoramic view. Then there is the duel between you and Nangong Yueli, and finally the secret negotiation between you and Fei Wuji. I know all about it." The old man who said everything has nothing to hide, and the relationship between master and apprentice lies in friendship.

"Master. Who told you about me?" Tang Monk asked doubtfully. Obviously, he was a fledgling and emerging descendant was watched by many people. It made Tang Monk feel that his original idea was a little naive, and he was too immature.

A good friend of the State Security Administration. He is a general. Your grandfather should know each other.

"You mean a general pays attention to me?" Tang Monk, who heard this sentence, shouted out in complete surprise.

"That's right. If it hadn't been for his recommendation, I wouldn't have been interested in investigating all your background information. Later, I was very interested in you, so I rescued you, and then used herbs to let your lone wolf reveal my secrets to you, which made you feel curious about me. The old man, who felt that he had a good abacus, said with a smile. Obviously, he didn't mind that the other party would regret it after knowing it.

"I didn't expect that Master knows me completely!"

"I'm not happy." Looking at Tang Monk's unhappy expression, the old man asked with a smile.

"That's not the same. I just feel a sense of crisis. It seems that I still want to be a chess player. I'm just someone else's pawn. It seems that I still have a lot to learn. Tang Monk said helplessly that the sudden appearance of this old man made Tang Monk have a more passionate fighting spirit.

"You have a good foundation and infinite potential. It won't be a long time to train you to become the king of a new generation of killers." The old man stroked his beard, which was not too long and a little messy, and said with a smile.

"Master, do you know who sent the falcon organization that came to assassinate me last time?" Tang Monk, who was not very happy, said what he wanted to know most in his heart.

"I'm also confused. But it should not be an ordinary person. I have asked Dongshi to investigate this matter. There should be a result."

"Who is Dongji?"

"A child with my sword after I was injured is now eighteen years old."

"Did you also take him as an apprentice?"

"Of course not, if you take her as an apprentice. It's impossible to accept you. There is only one king of killers.

After telling Tang Monk the general background, the old man issued an eviction order and sent the medicine prepared by Tang Monk himself. He changed the medicine every day. In less than a month, the originally injured arm could be completely recovered or even without any scars. Tang Monk put the medicine in his innermost pocket as if it were a treasure. The old man gave a book to Tang Monk and asked him to read it carefully. It was best to write down the classics in the book during the period of injury, and then tell Tang Monk that he didn't have to come to find himself during this period. After the injured arm was completely sharp, he began to train seriously. Tang Monk, who obeyed the master's will, put the invisible and supreme secret book in his arms before leaving the small broken house.

Tang Monk, who was walking on the road, always felt like he was dreaming, which obviously made him feel incredible. Although he has always been arrogant and domineering and knows some killer skills, the predecessors, who claimed to be the king of killers, took him as an apprentice and preached himself. If he told this matter Lone wolf. I'm afraid that the lone wolf will rush to come immediately. Even if he kneels for three days and nights at the risk of being broken by the old gentleman's legs, he still asks to look at the other party's face, so that he can die without regret. But at the same time of happiness, there is a great sense of crisis. Not only the Falcon organization, but even the people of the State Security Bureau have noticed themselves. Why are these?

After rushing to the villa, I saw oranges. There were some materials on the table. Oranges sat on the sofa and smoked solemnly. Tang Monk, who was in a good mood, asked, "What's wrong?"

He looked up and saw Tang Monk's oranges crushing the dying cigarettes in the ashtray and asked, "What did you do yesterday? I didn't come until today?"

"I'm not your Han Xiaoman. Do you need to care so much about me?" Tang Monk, who was in a clear mood, said jokely.

"Fuck you. By the way, I have investigated the people you asked me to investigate. But the result shocked me." The orange that rekindled a cigarette said in a low voice.

"How to be shocked?" Tang Seng, who wanted to listen to the good play, also sat down and said with a slight smile. From the solemn expression of Orange, you can feel that those people are not ordinary people, at least they have money in their hands.

"Except for a few mediocre people, the others are in Jiangsu, Zhejiang, Shandong and Henan. What do they have to do with you? Why are you investigating them? Orange, who took a sip of smoke, asked, he had never been so shocked now. Even if he knew that Prince BJ was interested in Tang Monk, he was not so shocked. After all, even if a Fei Wuji could not deal with it, he could not touch the other party's bottom line. There was no great harm, but Tang Monk suddenly let himself investigate so. Many people with status, status and money make Orange have a bad feeling, and always feel that Tang Monk's pace is too fast.

"Typ about what you investigated!" Lighting a cigarette, Tang Monk said with a flat expression.

"Kong Xiangdong. Currently in Jinan, Shandong Province. This person's Xiangdong stone industry involves real estate, restaurants, nightclubs and many other places. It is a owner whose fixed assets can exceed 6 billion. He is low-key and never participates in any rankings. If I don't investigate carefully, I don't know that there is such a big man at all. Song Jungle. It is currently in Hangzhou, Zhejiang. This person has been in the officialdom. In just over a decade, he has been promoted from a small clerk to a bureau-level cadre. There are also rumors that the position of deputy mayor of Hangzhou is the only one after three years. He is also very low-key and conscientious in his position. He is a good leader in the hearts of the people..."

"You mean Song Jungle?" Tang Monk, who heard the name, shouted out in surprise.

"Yes, it's Song Jungle."

"It seems that Grandpa has already paved the way for me. Although he is not as honest as my father, he is at least more generous than my father's. Grandpa has been working hard all his life!" Tang Seng, who was smoking, thought of some people in Hangzhou, Zhejiang in the pulse map. It seemed that Grandpa's vision was very unique and had already paved his future. I know that the south will be my own battlefield.

"What's the matter with your old man?" The puzzled orange asked.

"It's okay. Keep talking."

The barn is full. Currently in Zhengzhou, Henan Province. Several large nightclubs in Zhengzhou are his high-consumption places. Even Xu Qinghe, the secretary of the mayor of Zhengzhou, has an affair with him. Chen Datong, the mayor of Zhengzhou, is also afraid of three points. Gu Shoufang. Currently in Nanjing, Jiangsu. It is also a position similar to Song Jungle. I heard that there are people in Shanghai, and I have always wanted to transfer him to Shanghai. If there is a good position in Shanghai, I'm afraid it's not impossible to be a decisive role in the central government in the future. The more Orange said, the more excited he became. He always felt that these people were really awesome. It's not something they can touch at all.

Hearing these, the Tang monk couldn't help meditating, smoking one by one, and spitting out one by one. Let the oranges on one side look a little frightened. These people are not easy to mess with. Why did Tang Monk ask himself to investigate them? But looking at Tang Monk's mind constantly thinking about things, he could not disturb him. He could only wait for Tang Monk to straighten out all the things before asking. After smoking the fourth cigarette, Tang Seng sighed helplessly and said in an extremely difficult voice, "It seems that even Grandpa is powerless in some things. A grandpa who should be in Song Jungle can't do it!"

"Tang Monk. What the hell do you want to do?" Chengzi, who heard Tang Seng finally speak, asked doubtfully.

"I don't know what I want to do?" At this time, Tang Monk's mind was completely confused. He never thought that those who were just a few dogs around Fei Xiangfeng could develop so strong in more than ten years. Is this the blessing of the Tang family or the scourge of the Tang family? Will it be discussed by one or more of these people to be assassinated? But why does Grandpa have no scruples?

"Tang Monk, I advise you not to mess with these people. We can't afford to provoke now. Orange said comfortingly.

"I'm measured. Let me think about this matter again. The Spring Festival is coming. Don't tell anyone about it. Including your family. Don't think too much. Have a good New Year." Tang Monk explained, and he felt even more afraid when he heard the other party's explanation. He knew that Tang Monk was an angry master, but it was impossible to fight against those people at this time. That's completely hitting the stone with eggs and self-destruction. Although Orange believes that Tang Monk will not be careless, he still has some scruples.

After sending the oranges away, Tang Monk put the matter on hold. Even if he wanted to plan, he was not in a hurry. He gathered Gu Yue, Fan Xiaoxuan and Liu Yunyun to tell them what their grandmother thought, and asked them if they would like to follow him home for the Spring Festival. Several women obviously didn't expect that their grandmother would invite them to celebrate the New Year together. Although I felt very excited, I was also worried that a few people could only choose to talk about it later in the end. After all, Gu Yue has a home in BJ, so it is impossible to follow; and Fan Xiaoxuan wants to go back to QD. Liu Yunyun wants to go back to his hometown. Tang Monk also doesn't want his grandmother to see them at this time. After all, they can't become good wives and mothers at this time. This kind of thing also needs to be exercised. After talking to several women, Tang Seng knocked on Mu Xueqi's door.