Xiao Feng came to Taohua Hutong and parked his car at the door. He was a little excited. I wonder what kind of amazing man he could meet this time.

Pushing open the red lacquer door, Xiao Feng walked in and faintly heard the sound of talking in the main hall. It seemed that the old friend had arrived.

"Boy, when you are back, come in quickly and eavesdrop on what are you doing outside?" Xiao Feng just walked to the door and heard Mr. Jing's voice sound.

Xiao Feng was stunned and then curled his lips. This old guy is indeed powerful.

"Grandpa..." Xiao Feng walked into the main hall, greeted Mr. Jing first, and then turned his eyes to the opposite side. What surprised him was that there was an old Taoist priest sitting.

This is the old guy's friend. Xiao Feng muttered to himself that the old guy is indeed abnormal. Some friends are either monks or on the way. I don't know if there are nuns. If there are old nuns, they will probably be the old lover of the old guy.

"Come on, let me introduce you to you. This is Taoist Master Danyangzi."

"Hello, Taoist Master Danyangzi." Xiao Feng was a little awkward. It was really indescribable to modern people to call this title.

"Haha, it's a dragon among people." The old Taoist priest twisted his beard and smiled: "Brother Mo Xian, for eighteen years, I saw Ling Sun again."

Xiao Feng was stunned. Could it be that he had seen this old Taoist priest when he was a child, but after thinking about it, he had no impression.

"Boy, when you were a child, the old bull touched your bones and said that your achievements were extraordinary." Old Jing said with a smile.

Suddenly, Xiao Feng seemed to remember something. He remembered that the old guy chatted with Master Huiyue and mentioned an old Taoist. Could it be the one in front of him?

"My friend, I will introduce my apprentice to you later."

"Yes." Xiao Feng nodded, but he didn't agree. He didn't want to know any little Taoist priest. If he was a little nun, he would still be a little interested.

"He is back." Dan Yangzi threw himself at the door and shook the whisk: "Wuhuan, come in, I will introduce a senior brother to you."

Wuhuan, Xiao Feng was stunned. Before he could react, he heard a surprised cry: "My grass, Brother Feng,."

"..." Xiao Feng turned his head violently and looked at the boy coming in from outside. Who was Wuhuan?

"Brush", a white light flashed, and the whisk in the old Taoist priest's hand hit Wuhuan's head: "Wuhuan, you are getting more and more unruly."

Xiao Feng was shocked again. This old master of bull's nose was a master. When he swung the whisk just now, even if it was him, he could only see a little trace clearly.

Sure enough, none of the old guy’s friends is a fuel-efficient lamp. He is becoming more and more curious about the identity of the old guy. He has so many awesome friends. As a family member, why don’t he know?

"Ouch." Wuhuan cried out in pain and took a few steps back: "Master, I dare not."

Xiao Feng was a little confused and looked at Wuhuan's outfit: "Wuhuan, why have you become a little Taoist priest?"

"I was a little Taoist priest." Wuhuan covered his head, feeling a little aggrieved.

"..." Xiao Feng was speechless. Damn it. Since he met Wuhuan, he never saw that he was not like a little Taoist priest. When he met for the first time, this kid was as arrogant as 20,000 or 50,000 yuan. He was not like a Taoist practitioner. Besides, there are people who are looking for a Taoist sister everywhere. The little Taoist priest who can't walk when they see the Taoist sister. This is too irritating.

"Didn't you tell me that you don't have a master?" Xiao Feng glared. He remembered asking Wuhuan before, and he said he didn't have a master and was mysterious.

"Aren't we just met before that? My master said that the people outside have a very bad conscience, but they don't know each other."

"Then why didn't you tell me again?"

"You haven't asked in the future." Wuhuan retorted.

"..." Xiao Feng thought about it and it seemed that this was really the case. I have to let it go. It turned out that the old guy's friend was Wuhuan's master.

"You know each other." The old Taoist priest looked at Xiao Feng and then at Wuhuan.

"Yes, master, it's not that I don't go to school, but that I've been with Brother Feng recently." Wuhuan was finally able to find a reason not to go to school.

"Hahaha, old bull's nose, haven't you kept saying that you can do everything in the world? Why didn't your apprentice and my grandson meet?" Old Jing slammed the table and laughed.

The old Taoist priest waved his hand: "Even if you do everything in the world, there will be mistakes. It seems that this should be done, and no one can stop it."

"Hey, why are your master talking so hard?" Xiao Feng pulled Wuhuan and asked in a low voice.

"Shh, don't talk nonsense. My master's ears are more sensitive than dog's ears. If you say bad things about him, you will be accurate... Oh, master, I didn't say bad things about you." Wu Huan screamed in pain before he finished speaking.

Xiao Feng looked at the whisk as if he had not moved. The old Taoist priest who was hiding his merits and fame in his eyes suddenly believed Wu Huan's words. The old bull's nose's ears were really more sensitive than that of a dog.

"Okay, old bull's nose, don't show off your master's mightyness here. Afeng, Wuhuan, you all sit down." Old Jing spoke.

Xiao Feng and Wu Huan sat down. He wanted to ask what the old Taoist priest was, and he could actually cultivate Wu Huan, a master who gathered the skills of many martial arts.

Five minutes later, Xiao Feng regretted it because he couldn't understand most of the things the old guy talked to the old Taoist priest. This and that were so mysterious. Even if he could understand it a little, he would have only a few understandings.

"Cough cough." Xiao Feng finally couldn't help it and coughed: "Wuhuan, why don't we go out for a walk."

"Okay, okay." Wuhuan could not help it anymore, but because of his master's power, he didn't dare to show anything.

Mr. Jing and the old Taoist priest just glanced at them, ignored them at all, and continued to talk about the old grudges of the past...

Xiao Feng pulled Wuhuan out of the main hall. As soon as he came out, Wuhuan raised his arms and shouted: "It's considered that he's out. I'm suffocating me to death."

"Wuhuan, what is your master doing?"

"Can't you see it, Taoist priest."

"Cao, I didn't say he was a monk." Xiao Feng rolled his eyes: "I mean, is your master awesome?"

Wu Huan looked at Xiao Feng and thought about it. He could not associate his master with the word "awesome": "It seems not awesome."

"Then what he is doing is where he practices Taoism, Maoshan, Longhushan, or Crotch Cover Sect, or Emei Sect, no, Emei Sect is all nuns." Xiao Feng was really curious.

"No, my master practices Taoism in a small Taoist temple and he almost never leaves."

"Little Taoist Temple." Xiao Feng was a little disappointed.

"Well, this time I came to Jiuquan, I was ordered by my master. On the one hand, it was traveling, on the other hand, it was learning... I didn't expect that I would meet you, and I didn't go to school. I just followed you to kill someone and set fire, which made me even a lesson from my master."

"Uh, what does it mean to follow me to kill people and set fire? I will only kill people who should be killed? Also, if you don't say it, how can your master know that you have killed people and set fire?"

"My master can see it."

"It's true or false." Xiao Feng expressed doubts.

"Really, I can't understand some things, nor can I explain them."

Xiao Feng grinned: "You guy is too shallow in your Taoism."

"Maybe."

Xiao Feng was pulling with Wuhuan, and his phone rang. When he saw the special number on the screen, he was shocked and quickly answered the call.

"Hey, old man."

"A Feng, the matter about the Golden Triangle can come to an end." The voice of the Prime Minister was clearly heard from the receiver.

When Xiao Feng heard this, he let out a sigh of relief. Has he finally stabilized? To be honest, although others are in Jiuquan, he has been thinking about the Golden Triangle. Now that he can rest assured when he waits for this call.

"What are the reactions of several superpowers?"

"Don't worry about these things. Just let your people develop well there. Remember what you promised me, do you know?"

"Please rest assured, I will do what I promised you." Xiao Feng hurriedly promised.

"In addition, I have read the original contract and decided to wait for a while before sending someone there, but it was sent to the public in your personal name."

"Okay, the old man can do it."

"Yeah, I'll hang up first."

Xiao Feng put away his cell phone and clenched his fists excitedly. Damn it, it was finally done.

"What's wrong."

"The Golden Triangle has stabilized, and Zhang Yu can control that area."

"Oh." Wuhuan nodded, he was not interested in these things.

Xiao Feng was too lazy to tell Wuhuan this anymore. He called Zhang Yu and told him the good news.

Zhang Yu was also very excited there, saying that after the arrangements, he would come back to Jiuquan and wait for the next step of development.

"Okay, A Tian and the others have been talking about you." Xiao Feng hung up the phone, thinking of the scene when his brothers gathered, he smiled from the bottom of his heart.

"Brother Feng, you can find a chance later and talk to my master and let me stay in Jiuquan." Wu Huan said in a low voice.

"What, your master wants to take you away."

"I guess it's right."

"Don't worry, I will keep you. I want you to do something for me."

"What's the matter? Is it a murder and arson?"

"Ahem, what you are asked to do this time is just and glorious, and can spread positive energy."

"What the hell is it? If I were asked to help the old lady, I wouldn't do it."

"..." Xiao Feng rolled his eyes: "Take people to Yindu with the gunner, and destroy the Iron Blood Gang, how about it?"

Wu Huan sat under the old locust tree and shook his long sleeves: "Isn't this still a murder?"

"Killing someone who should be killed is just and glorious, and spreading positive energy." Xiao Feng said seriously.

Wu Huan opened his mouth and nodded at the end: "What do you care about him? As long as you don't go back to that little Taoist temple, just kill someone."

"Okay, good." Xiao Feng gave a thumbs up, but laughed in his heart, and finally tricked the kid.

"Afeng, you two come in." Old Jing's voice came from the main hall.

Xiao Feng winked at Wuhuan and walked into the main hall first: "Grandpa, what's the matter?"
Chapter completed!