In the car downstairs.

The same as when he came.

Two people are in front and one is behind.

"Master Tianjun...Shall we leave like this?"

"You won't accept that thing?"

The old way didn't understand the body medicine sold in Zuo Chen's gourd. It took two or three hours for his car to get here?

Three hours foreplay and five minutes for the main course?

"Accept her? Why do you want to accept her?"

"If you don't want to leave, you have no problem staying in this monarch."

Hey, this is so democratic and considerate.

The old Tao touched the back of his head, and awkwardly grabbed his feet:

"Hahaha... how can it be, we are born to be a man of heaven, and death is a ghost of him, so naturally we will go wherever he goes!"

The old Dao glared at Jiang Taixu who was holding back his smile.

"Tai Xu, didn't you praise people's good figure just now in the car? Why didn't you say hello? Otherwise you would go up and have a look?"

Uh...what's up with me? !

Jiang Taixu looked up at the office building that was still shrouded in mist.

The headless man's corpse just now is still vivid.

He glared back resolutely.

Little bitch, why don't you go up and take a look!

that's all.

The ups and downs come and the ups and downs leave.

Together, it didn't take more than ten minutes.

It was already more than three o'clock at midnight.

Compared to when he was energetic, he looked much more lifeless on the way back.

Daxuan City is an important hub in the north.

Sioux Province is the most developed city in the north.

It's better than Lucheng.

It's just that at this time, the lights in Daxuan were almost completely extinguished.

The influence of ghosts does not distinguish the degree of your economic development.

Drive on the trail to the highway intersection.

Here is a compound that combines urban and rural areas.

Jiang Taixu felt that his upper eyelid and lower eyelid were fighting fiercely.

Everyone who has driven knows that after a period of continuous concentration and driving, if you relax.

The whole person will be in a state of extreme fatigue.

If he continues to drive, it will be difficult even if he doesn't want to fall asleep.

Stabbed...

A harsh mechanical friction sounded into my ears.

The whole vehicle is a stop.

The old man was thrown away by an exciting spirit.

Looking back, he just fell asleep, and Zuo Chen was sitting there, he didn't expect it.

What's this... my car...

There was a car accident! ?

At the first glance at the two of them, he saw that Tianjun spread his hands.

"This monarch is not a destiny."

Very good, the reason is very strong.

It means your own pot.

Jiang Taixu was also in a daze.

He hurriedly got out of the car to take a look.

The simple collision is not serious, but the vehicle is somewhat damaged.

He returned to the car and started to fire again.

The car hummed perfunctorily a few times, and the light disappeared into the night.

Misfire...

Lao Dao and Jiang Taixu saw each other's confusion in each other's eyes.

Fortunately,

A light came on from the courtyard.

It should be that the people inside heard the movement and turned on the lights to come out to check.

The gate of the yard was gently pushed open.

A somewhat rickety old man showed his figure from inside.

The old man is really old, with white hair and stubble covering his face.

But the spirit of spirit is very full, revealing a strong breath.

Jiang Taixu watched his car rub a layer of bark against the big tree in front of his house.

...It is estimated to be compensated.

However, the moment Zuo Chen saw the old man, his eyes narrowed unconsciously.

The old man leaned out and looked at the stalled vehicle less than a few meters away from him.

It seemed strange that he reached out and knocked on the glass.

Asked in a rather kind tone:

"Lady? What are you guys? A crash?"

"Um..."

The old man smiled and continued:

"Tsk tsk, the black lights are blazing in the middle of the night, you can't leave."

"Don't worry, we won't run, I will pay for how much your tree can sell."

Sure enough, I asked for money,

Jiang Taixu nodded calmly.

Rich people speak differently.

Everyone with a net worth of tens of millions this year really dare not have such a tone.

Unexpectedly, the old man glanced at him.

"Who said that you will lose the tree, a tree is only a few dollars?"

I rub?

This is the rhythm of the lion's open mouth!

But let's not say, if this old man goes to the ground, it is indeed not comparable to a tree.

Jiang Taixu was a little nervous.

"You...what do you want!? I warn you! I have a camera in my car! A thousand, can't be more!"

"......" The old man.

"What do you think about this young child?" The old man glared at him irritably.

"I just want to ask you if you want to come to my house for one night, this is the middle of the night, you have no place to repair the car, right."

Jiang Taixu looked at the old man.

The old man also looked at Jiang Taixu.

There is something tricky... Inviting myself into the house at night,

I don’t think I look good, I want to treat myself to that! ?

"Then trouble the old man."

This time, before Jiang Taixu could pull the calf, Zuo Chen, who was sitting in the back row, shook down the window and made a sound.

The old man saw that there were still people sitting behind,

Looked back, and immediately admired:

"What a handsome young man, he still has masculinity. I haven't seen it for many years."

"Hehe, it's still our masters who speak happily."

"..." Jiang Taixu.

I suspect you are yin and yang me! !

However, once Tianjun spoke, no one dared to refute it.

The old man’s house is indeed very large, and it is not visible from the outside.

When I walked in, I found a style similar to a courtyard house, which is still rare in the north.

It should also be a rich man.

The blame has to care about a tree.

The old man led Zuo Chen into a two-room room.

At this time Lao Dao suddenly lifted his trousers,

Only after I found out that a piece of skin had been rubbed off on my leg during the collision just now.

"Yeah, your cracked skin is not small, I'll get you some medicine."

The old man was very hospitable, and when he saw the wounds of the old way, he turned around and went out.

Jiang Taixu thoughtlessly found a chair and sat down.

Zuo Chen glanced at the room.

On the wall next to the bed in the back room is a picture frame, which contains many medals and awards.

There are also some group photos.

Not surprisingly, the old man should have been a soldier before.

In fact, this is not uncommon in Daxuan.

This is the hub of the north and has fought many wars.

While watching, the old man walked in with a bottle of Yunnan White Night.

Sitting next to the old way, he stretched out his hand and patted his leg.

"Hold it up."

The old man smiled at him and motioned for him to come.

The old man is also welcome.

He unplugged the cork directly and spilled on the old wound.

"hiss--"

The old way took a breath, and the blue veins on his neck came out.

Jiang Taixu on the side snorted with joy.

Tell you to pretend to be!

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