Chapter 2033
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When I saw that I was absent-minded, the driver was not interested in being a tour guide.
Then I thought that I came out in the middle of the night, and I didn't care about the scenic spots. I must be looking for a colorful place to enjoy myself. Then he put on a "you know" face and said: "brother, the shampoo girls in Jixiang village and Moulin Rouge are very good. They are really comfortable. Now there are only a few people, and they can..."
"Turn left." I ignored his kindness and interrupted him directly.
I'm not familiar with the streets of Xi'an, and I don't know where the road goes. Anyway, the meter stopped at 37 yuan.
The talisman drifted into the brightly lit courtyard in front and disappeared.
I threw a hundred yuan to the driver and got off the bus.
At this time, I found that the parking lot in front of the hospital was full of vehicles, and most of them were not Shaanxi a's license plates, and there were still vehicles coming from time to time.
Suddenly, a familiar figure came down from a BMW ahead.
This is Big head?
Gao Dadou is a Yin merchant in Zhejiang Province. He pushed me about the bronze dog chain.
It is said that he is now fascinated by a Taiwanese sister. He is going to wash his hands and resell the real estate to develop in Taiwan.
But what is this guy doing here?
I was about to stop him and ask him where the yard was and why he came.
"Yo, this is not master Zhang. Are you here too?" Suddenly a Mercedes Benz stopped beside me, and an old man in a Taoist robe jumped out of the car quickly.
I turned around and saw that the guy was familiar, but I couldn't remember where I had seen him.
But when someone recognizes you and asks who they are, it's obviously a little rude. I had to smile and nodded: "yes, you're here."
"Is master Zhang still......" The guy stopped half of what he said and blinked at me with a pair of small eyes.
I don't even know where it is. I don't know what to do. What's more, I don't know where I met you last time.
By the way, "yes, just like last time!"
"Oh, oh." The guy was scared and shivered, and said: "please, master, I'll go first!" After that, the guy seemed to think of something terrible. He never dared to walk with me again. He spread his legs and ran forward.
What does that mean?
I followed closely to the gate, only to find that there were two bluestone lions standing at the gate, more than a dozen men in tight black clothes standing on both sides of the gate, with solid muscles and powerful kongfu. At first sight, they were practicing!
Behind many people in black, there was a bamboo chair, on which sat an old man in a bronze Tang suit, with gray hair and dark face. Half closed his eyes, holding a bright white little teapot in his hand, he drank one mouthful at a time.
There is a dark air in the calmness of mind. At first sight, people in the same way.
The old man in Taoist robe rushed to the door, took something out of his arms and handed it to him.
The man in black standing in front of the door took a look and let him in.
As soon as I came near, the man in black stopped me and said, "do you have an invitation?"
"Invitation?"
"I'm sorry, this is a private club. If there is no invitation, I won't accept it."
"If I want to go in?" I said lukewarm.
I saw it with my own eyes, and the amulet floated into the courtyard, indicating that the murderer who framed Wu Lao was inside! Anyway, I'll go after it and get this guy out.
"Oh? Then you can try. " The man in black has a choice of eyebrows.
Several other people in black heard this, and they all brush around. I'm afraid that if I have any action, I'll rush in at once.
I still didn't move, but I grabbed a talisman in my back hand.
"Slow!" At this time, the old man in Tang Dynasty, who was sitting on the bamboo chair, suddenly said, "don't be rude, let the guests in."
A few people in black froze, but some unwilling to retreat to both sides.
"Please!" The first man in black gives way.
I stepped in directly. When I passed the old man in Tang Dynasty, the muscles on his face shook unnaturally, and the little teapot in his hand also came out with cool air.
The yard is very large, with many towering trees planted. A gravel path zigzags through it. Every ten meters, there is a black man standing with his hands on his back and his chest held up. It can be seen that each is not simple.
What the hell is this? The more surprised I was!
Five or six minutes later, a magnificent three story wooden building appeared at the end of the tree.
The gate was opened four times, and many people had gathered in it.
I went in to have a look. The clothes of these people are strange.Some of them are dressed in straight suits, like the senior white-collar workers of a company; some are dressed in T-shirts, big underpants, sandals, palm fans, and free men in the market; some are dressed in Taoist robes, like the familiar old man I saw just now; some are hung with prayer beads; some are tattooed; some are even blonde foreigners, wrapped in bandages Three of India.
These people are dressed in various ways, basically belonging to different social classes. If they are not likely to get together at ordinary times, they will not get together.
But I can see at a glance that these people, like me, all eat Yin and yang food!
But what do they want to do when they all gather here?
When the talisman floated into the yard, it was silent, as if it had disappeared from the sky.
To say the murderer, everyone here is very likely! But I couldn't figure out the target, so I sat down in the corner.
At this time, I found that all the people were chatting together in twos and threes. In front of the wall, however, there is an empty chair. There are two people in black with pistols standing next to them. No one dares to lean forward.
Suddenly I remembered where I had seen the scene.
Lingbao meeting!
In the event of bow carving, I attended a rather mysterious Lingbao meeting with Fang Lao, from which Jiuyou wooden box was also obtained.
Is this the Lingbao meeting place in Xi'an?
By the way!
The thin old man in Taoist robe I saw in front of the door was the one I saw at the Lingbao meeting. No wonder he asked me, "is it like last time?"
As soon as I said yes, the guy was scared away.
Last time, I offered a sacrifice to kill two people of ten Yin Wei company and exterminated Wuhan Lingbao society. This guy witnessed it with his own eyes. I was afraid that I would come back to Xi'an to do something, and what was involved, so I ran away.
Just as I was thinking, two people's conversations fell into my ears in the room full of people's voices.
It's not that I have paid attention to these two people for a long time, but that my name was mentioned in their conversation.
"What, did Zhang Jiulin do that?" A balding middle-aged man shaking a palm fan asked in surprise.
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When I saw that I was absent-minded, the driver was not interested in being a tour guide.
Then I thought that I came out in the middle of the night, and I didn't care about the scenic spots. I must be looking for a colorful place to enjoy myself. Then he put on a "you know" face and said: "brother, the shampoo girls in Jixiang village and Moulin Rouge are very good. They are really comfortable. Now there are only a few people, and they can..."
"Turn left." I ignored his kindness and interrupted him directly.
I'm not familiar with the streets of Xi'an, and I don't know where the road goes. Anyway, the meter stopped at 37 yuan.
The talisman drifted into the brightly lit courtyard in front and disappeared.
I threw a hundred yuan to the driver and got off the bus.
At this time, I found that the parking lot in front of the hospital was full of vehicles, and most of them were not Shaanxi a's license plates, and there were still vehicles coming from time to time.
Suddenly, a familiar figure came down from a BMW ahead.
This is Big head?
Gao Dadou is a Yin merchant in Zhejiang Province. He pushed me about the bronze dog chain.
It is said that he is now fascinated by a Taiwanese sister. He is going to wash his hands and resell the real estate to develop in Taiwan.
But what is this guy doing here?
I was about to stop him and ask him where the yard was and why he came.
"Yo, this is not master Zhang. Are you here too?" Suddenly a Mercedes Benz stopped beside me, and an old man in a Taoist robe jumped out of the car quickly.
I turned around and saw that the guy was familiar, but I couldn't remember where I had seen him.
But when someone recognizes you and asks who they are, it's obviously a little rude. I had to smile and nodded: "yes, you're here."
"Is master Zhang still......" The guy stopped half of what he said and blinked at me with a pair of small eyes.
I don't even know where it is. I don't know what to do. What's more, I don't know where I met you last time.
By the way, "yes, just like last time!"
"Oh, oh." The guy was scared and shivered, and said: "please, master, I'll go first!" After that, the guy seemed to think of something terrible. He never dared to walk with me again. He spread his legs and ran forward.
What does that mean?
I followed closely to the gate, only to find that there were two bluestone lions standing at the gate, more than a dozen men in tight black clothes standing on both sides of the gate, with solid muscles and powerful kongfu. At first sight, they were practicing!
Behind many people in black, there was a bamboo chair, on which sat an old man in a bronze Tang suit, with gray hair and dark face. Half closed his eyes, holding a bright white little teapot in his hand, he drank one mouthful at a time.
There is a dark air in the calmness of mind. At first sight, people in the same way.
The old man in Taoist robe rushed to the door, took something out of his arms and handed it to him.
The man in black standing in front of the door took a look and let him in.
As soon as I came near, the man in black stopped me and said, "do you have an invitation?"
"Invitation?"
"I'm sorry, this is a private club. If there is no invitation, I won't accept it."
"If I want to go in?" I said lukewarm.
I saw it with my own eyes, and the amulet floated into the courtyard, indicating that the murderer who framed Wu Lao was inside! Anyway, I'll go after it and get this guy out.
"Oh? Then you can try. " The man in black has a choice of eyebrows.
Several other people in black heard this, and they all brush around. I'm afraid that if I have any action, I'll rush in at once.
I still didn't move, but I grabbed a talisman in my back hand.
"Slow!" At this time, the old man in Tang Dynasty, who was sitting on the bamboo chair, suddenly said, "don't be rude, let the guests in."
A few people in black froze, but some unwilling to retreat to both sides.
"Please!" The first man in black gives way.
I stepped in directly. When I passed the old man in Tang Dynasty, the muscles on his face shook unnaturally, and the little teapot in his hand also came out with cool air.
The yard is very large, with many towering trees planted. A gravel path zigzags through it. Every ten meters, there is a black man standing with his hands on his back and his chest held up. It can be seen that each is not simple.
What the hell is this? The more surprised I was!
Five or six minutes later, a magnificent three story wooden building appeared at the end of the tree.
The gate was opened four times, and many people had gathered in it.
I went in to have a look. The clothes of these people are strange.Some of them are dressed in straight suits, like the senior white-collar workers of a company; some are dressed in T-shirts, big underpants, sandals, palm fans, and free men in the market; some are dressed in Taoist robes, like the familiar old man I saw just now; some are hung with prayer beads; some are tattooed; some are even blonde foreigners, wrapped in bandages Three of India.
These people are dressed in various ways, basically belonging to different social classes. If they are not likely to get together at ordinary times, they will not get together.
But I can see at a glance that these people, like me, all eat Yin and yang food!
But what do they want to do when they all gather here?
When the talisman floated into the yard, it was silent, as if it had disappeared from the sky.
To say the murderer, everyone here is very likely! But I couldn't figure out the target, so I sat down in the corner.
At this time, I found that all the people were chatting together in twos and threes. In front of the wall, however, there is an empty chair. There are two people in black with pistols standing next to them. No one dares to lean forward.
Suddenly I remembered where I had seen the scene.
Lingbao meeting!
In the event of bow carving, I attended a rather mysterious Lingbao meeting with Fang Lao, from which Jiuyou wooden box was also obtained.
Is this the Lingbao meeting place in Xi'an?
By the way!
The thin old man in Taoist robe I saw in front of the door was the one I saw at the Lingbao meeting. No wonder he asked me, "is it like last time?"
As soon as I said yes, the guy was scared away.
Last time, I offered a sacrifice to kill two people of ten Yin Wei company and exterminated Wuhan Lingbao society. This guy witnessed it with his own eyes. I was afraid that I would come back to Xi'an to do something, and what was involved, so I ran away.
Just as I was thinking, two people's conversations fell into my ears in the room full of people's voices.
It's not that I have paid attention to these two people for a long time, but that my name was mentioned in their conversation.
"What, did Zhang Jiulin do that?" A balding middle-aged man shaking a palm fan asked in surprise.
When I saw that I was absent-minded, the driver was not interested in being a tour guide. Then I thought that I came out in the middle of the night, and I didn't care about the scenic spots. I must be looking for a colorful place to enjoy myself. Then he put on a "you know" face and said: "brother, the shampoo girls in Jixiang village and Moulin Rouge are very good. They are really comfortable. Now there are only a few people, and they can..." "Turn left." I ignored his kindness and interrupted him directly. I'm not familiar with the streets of Xi'an, and I don't know where the road goes. Anyway, the meter stopped at 37 yuan. The talisman drifted into the brightly lit courtyard in front and disappeared. I threw a hundred yuan to the driver and got off the bus. At this time, I found that the parking lot in front of the hospital was full of vehicles, and most of them were not Shaanxi a's license plates, and there were still vehicles coming from time to time. Suddenly, a familiar figure came down from a BMW ahead. This is Big head? Gao Dadou is a Yin merchant in Zhejiang Province. He pushed me about the bronze dog chain. It is said that he is now fascinated by a Taiwanese sister. He is going to wash his hands and resell the real estate to develop in Taiwan. But what is this guy doing here? I was about to stop him and ask him where the yard was and why he came. "Yo, this is not master Zhang. Are you here too?" Suddenly a Mercedes Benz stopped beside me, and an old man in a Taoist robe jumped out of the car quickly. I turned around and saw that the guy was familiar, but I couldn't remember where I had seen him. But when someone recognizes you and asks who they are, it's obviously a little rude. I had to smile and nodded: "yes, you're here." "Is master Zhang still......" The guy stopped half of what he said and blinked at me with a pair of small eyes. I don't even know where it is. I don't know what to do. What's more, I don't know where I met you last time. By the way, "yes, just like last time!" "Oh, oh." The guy was scared and shivered, and said: "please, master, I'll go first!" After that, the guy seemed to think of something terrible. He never dared to walk with me again. He spread his legs and ran forward. What does that mean? I followed closely to the gate, only to find that there were two bluestone lions standing at the gate, more than a dozen men in tight black clothes standing on both sides of the gate, with solid muscles and powerful kongfu. At first sight, they were practicing! Behind many people in black, there was a bamboo chair, on which sat an old man in a bronze Tang suit, with gray hair and dark face. Half closed his eyes, holding a bright white little teapot in his hand, he drank one mouthful at a time. There is a dark air in the calmness of mind. At first sight, people in the same way. The old man in Taoist robe rushed to the door, took something out of his arms and handed it to him. The man in black standing in front of the door took a look and let him in. As soon as I came near, the man in black stopped me and said, "do you have an invitation?" "Invitation?" "I'm sorry, this is a private club. If there is no invitation, I won't accept it." "If I want to go in?" I said lukewarm. I saw it with my own eyes, and the amulet floated into the courtyard, indicating that the murderer who framed Wu Lao was inside! Anyway, I'll go after it and get this guy out. "Oh? Then you can try. " The man in black has a choice of eyebrows. Several other people in black heard this, and they all brush around. I'm afraid that if I have any action, I'll rush in at once. I still didn't move, but I grabbed a talisman in my back hand. "Slow!" At this time, the old man in Tang Dynasty, who was sitting on the bamboo chair, suddenly said, "don't be rude, let the guests in." A few people in black froze, but some unwilling to retreat to both sides. "Please!" The first man in black gives way. I stepped in directly. When I passed the old man in Tang Dynasty, the muscles on his face shook unnaturally, and the little teapot in his hand also came out with cool air. The yard is very large, with many towering trees planted. A gravel path zigzags through it. Every ten meters, there is a black man standing with his hands on his back and his chest held up. It can be seen that each is not simple. What the hell is this? The more surprised I was! Five or six minutes later, a magnificent three story wooden building appeared at the end of the tree. The gate was opened four times, and many people had gathered in it. I went in to have a look. The clothes of these people are strange.Some of them are dressed in straight suits, like the senior white-collar workers of a company; some are dressed in T-shirts, big underpants, sandals, palm fans, and free men in the market; some are dressed in Taoist robes, like the familiar old man I saw just now; some are hung with prayer beads; some are tattooed; some are even blonde foreigners, wrapped in bandages Three of India. These people are dressed in various ways, basically belonging to different social classes. If they are not likely to get together at ordinary times, they will not get together. But I can see at a glance that these people, like me, all eat Yin and yang food! But what do they want to do when they all gather here? When the talisman floated into the yard, it was silent, as if it had disappeared from the sky. To say the murderer, everyone here is very likely! But I couldn't figure out the target, so I sat down in the corner. At this time, I found that all the people were chatting together in twos and threes. In front of the wall, however, there is an empty chair. There are two people in black with pistols standing next to them. No one dares to lean forward. Suddenly I remembered where I had seen the scene. Lingbao meeting! In the event of bow carving, I attended a rather mysterious Lingbao meeting with Fang Lao, from which Jiuyou wooden box was also obtained. Is this the Lingbao meeting place in Xi'an? By the way! The thin old man in Taoist robe I saw in front of the door was the one I saw at the Lingbao meeting. No wonder he asked me, "is it like last time?" As soon as I said yes, the guy was scared away. Last time, I offered a sacrifice to kill two people of ten Yin Wei company and exterminated Wuhan Lingbao society. This guy witnessed it with his own eyes. I was afraid that I would come back to Xi'an to do something, and what was involved, so I ran away. Just as I was thinking, two people's conversations fell into my ears in the room full of people's voices. It's not that I have paid attention to these two people for a long time, but that my name was mentioned in their conversation. "What, did Zhang Jiulin do that?" A balding middle-aged man shaking a palm fan asked in surprise.
