Chapter 552 551. Propose to break his leg

   The well-dressed man greeted He Chong and looked at Lu Bian again.

   "Who is this little brother?"

   "He also came to participate, his name is Lu Bian."

   He Chong took a sip of tea and treated the visitor lukewarm.

   "Hello, hello, my name is Du Ming, I am a popular singer."

   The opponent and Lu Kian shook hands.

   "Du Ming. Singer"

   Lu Jun was suddenly a little stunned.

   He remembered what he had seen in the Jiangcheng Library when he checked the materials.

  【Du Danping was born in a musical family, he was influenced by music since he was a child, he was immersed in his eyes and ears, and his sense of music was excellent]

  Du Danping, Du Ming, Jiang Cheng, ability.

   seems to be a bit of a concatenation.

   This Du Danping, in addition to being the chosen one, is also the descendant of this nine-class?

  Du Danping's musical talent is not something like Lu Bian, who only came after he became a god-chosen person. He is a musical genius himself. Thinking of this, he may really be a child of a traditional supernatural family.

   "What's wrong? Is there something on my face?"

  Du Ming asked when he saw that Lu Bian's expression was a little subtle.

   "Nothing, if your child wants to learn the piano in the future, it is recommended to break his legs."

   Lu Kizuna said decisively. .

"Ok?"

   Du Ming was a little puzzled, but said quickly.

   "There are a lot of people here, why don't you come to my house and sit?"

   He Chong finished his tea and got up.

   After Du Ming paid the bill, the three got into his car.

  Du Ming did not have a driver, so he drove by himself, He Chong sat in the co-pilot, and Lu Bian was in the back seat.

   "Re-introduction, storyteller, Du Ming."

   The popular singer glanced at Lu Bian in the rearview mirror.

   "Storyteller, can you still become a singer?"

   Lu Jun couldn't help but feel curious.

   "No one has heard of books now, um, it's not that they don't exist, but they are all old jokes. If you want to mix something else, you will be caught and shot."

  Du Ming smiled.

   "Troubled times."

   He Chong sighed with emotion.

   Outside the car window, you can see beggars begging for money, and numb pedestrians come and go. Only when you see those police officers who maintain the law and order will they show awe.

Du Ming's yard is located on the banks of the Lingjiang River. It is elegant and exquisite. If it is modern, it is the place with the most expensive house prices. Most of the people living here are rich people, which makes Lu Jian feel like a waste city. .

   "Qingyun, take A Sheng to the next room."

   Back home, Du Ming let his wife and children leave.

  Lu Bian also glanced at the child, with clear eyes and beautiful eyes, probably he will be a handsome guy when he grows up.

   "A lot of people came to this Xuanjun battle, and they also received a certain amount of attention. I have a bad hunch."

  Du Ming sat down and then said.

"pay attention to?"

  Lu Kian is like a curious baby, asking questions casually.

   "Some people know about Lizi's face. Now the current situation is turbulent, and there are many people who want to win us over."

   took out cigarettes and matches, Du Ming handed one to He Chong, but Lu Bian waved his hand to refuse.

   Seeing this, Du Ming drew a match, lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, waited for the smoke to infiltrate his lungs, and then let out a long breath.

   "Also, I heard that people from the West are also very interested in Xuanjun."

   "Foreigners know shit."

   He Chong took off his sunglasses, his eyes were deep and cold like a clear spring.

   "In advance, I don't want to be Xuanjun. I am a singer now, with a lot of income and a face, and I don't have the time to manage those things."

   Du Ming said again.

  “?”

  Lu Kian couldn't help but raise a question mark.

   You, one or two, want to fish so much. Could it be that the task will be very simple?

   I will choose it next time.

   "However, in times of turmoil now, if Xuanjun's position is taken by some people with ulterior motives, then we will be ashamed of our ancestors."

   Du Ming's words changed, and he had a feeling of "I really don't want to be Xuanjun, but other people are too bad".

   "Of course, I'm not talking about the two of you. If you can support me to become Xuanjun, then I will definitely be grateful."

   Isn't this a coincidence?

  Lu Bian looked at He Chong, this yin-yang eye also likes to lie flat, so supporting Du Ming seems like a good choice.

   "Brother Du, how long has it been since you picked up the gavel?"

   However, He Chong didn't nod his head, only said faintly.

   "What does it matter?"

   Du Ming asked rhetorically.

   "In the end, the position of Xuanjun is still reserved for those who can. Even if I support you, it's useless if you can't even fight against others."

   He Chong glanced at Du Ming.

   "I don't have any idea about Xuanjun's position, but if, as you said, someone covets this position, then I don't mind being a fool."

  “?”

  Lu Bian didn't understand anymore. These people, who said before that they didn't want to be or wanted to be, now they have various reasons to say that they have to be, so they are putting on Tai Chi.

   "In this case, I also want to be Xuanjun."

   Lu Kizuna said suddenly.

   Du Ming and He Chong looked at him at the same time.

   "The atmosphere is here. If I don't say that, doesn't it make me look like I don't fit in?"

   Lu Kizuna's righteous words.

   It's a little tricky for two big men.

  ". Let's take a look tonight. At midnight, at the Jiangcheng Theater, our brothers will gather to discuss the matter of Xuanjun."

  Du Ming was silent for a moment before turning to speak.

   As soon as he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door.

   "Mr. Lu is here again. I asked him to wait in the living room."

   is the voice of Du Ming's wife.

"I see."

  Du Ming took a sharp puff of his cigarette, the crimson of the cigarette suddenly swallowed a large portion, and then, in the mist, Du Ming said.

   "This is the mayor's secretary. As I said, people who have a good face also want to intervene. In this world, who doesn't want to expand their strength? Do you want to meet together?"

   "No, I have good eyes and can't see too much dirt."

   He Chong shook his head.

   Lu stumbled and really followed.

   In the living room, a thin man dressed like a dog was holding a tea bowl. When he saw Du Ming coming, he immediately got up and greeted him with a smile.

   After a few chats, the other party got to the point.

   "Mr. Du, what we are most worried about this time is that it will affect other citizens. If you need it, we can send someone to make room for you, or."

   The man with the gold-rimmed glasses didn't finish speaking, but Du Ming raised his hand to interrupt him.

   "Mr. Lu, don't bother you. We have our own discretion and won't interfere with other people. As for other help, I have not reached that level."

   The secretary said a few more words, but Du Ming didn't seem to want to talk about more things, so he quickly left in a dismal manner.

   "They think beautifully."

   After the other party left, Du Ming sighed with emotion.

   "What's wrong with this?"

  Lu Bian felt that Du Ming definitely did not refuse the help of these people because he wanted to be fair and open. There must be other reasons.

"Oh, you are young, maybe the elders in the family haven't told you that the position of Xuanjun is not a simple steward. Whoever becomes Xuanjun will inherit Xuanjun's legacy, including some ascension, longevity Fa, these things, Xuanjun himself is not very useful, but those ordinary people take a fancy to."

   Du Ming explained slowly.

   "Presumably those foreigners are also here for these. What's hidden in Jiangcheng Mountain is not just these."

   "Longevity, soaring?"

  Lu Bian immediately thought of Daoist Heming. In a foreign land, this kind of word is definitely not a good thing.

   "They said they were helping, but in fact they wanted to loot wealth, steal the Law of Longevity, a group of thieves."

  Du Ming chuckled lightly, the ashes shook off.

   (end of this chapter)