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Chapter 2073 Dancer (Fourteen) (please guarantee the monthly ticket at the beginning of the month)

"It's always been like this?"

I always felt that the old man's eyes twitched, but it still didn't happen.

Not to mention the leisurely and eye-catching attitude, the tone of the speech before, it is difficult to understand as pure sympathy, and the schadenfreshing component seems to be greater.

However, it was obvious that it was not an act of impulse. The next moment, the old man had already sat next to him and asked a soft question.

"Or what? What did that guy just told you?"

Asked casually, Fu Qian took a harsh mouthful of the dark green cup in his hand, which was loved by the locals, and expressed satisfaction with his attempt.

It has a unique flavor. It is already good to get such a review when you drink folk products for the first time.

"Only for internal members, not open to the public."

But the old man seemed quite honest, so hesitated for a moment to answer.

"You can call me Sanhao, what do you call me?"

And the next moment he took the initiative to report his home, although this time he was not very honest.

After all, I just visited a popular scenic spot and didn’t communicate much, but I still know that it was not the name.

Although A Lian's identity may be forged, Fu Qian also believes that this person will not face a suspicious person, but in turn, he will truly report to his own family.

So the biggest possibility is that although I wanted to ask for advice on my face, I still used a secondary encryption of my identity.

However, considering that the old man is planning key matters, it is understandable to be cautious.

"Mr. Sanhao...is not bad."

As an easy-going person, Fu Qian didn't mind and just used the title chosen by the other party.

"As for my words, just call Lao Wang."

Well……

Unfortunately, the other party seemed to be less free and easy. At that moment, the old man Sanhao's face was a little stiff.

...

"Your Excellency Lao Wang... It seems that you know them very well. I wonder if there is any way to introduce it to me?"

But in the end, I know the priorities. Although this self-introduction seems to be sincere, Sanhao still suppresses his unhappiness and goes straight to the point.

"Just call Lao Wang, no respect is needed."

Unfortunately, Fu Qian was a little concerned about it and emphasized while drinking all the drinks.

"As for the introduction... have you thought about it?"

Without waiting for Sanhao to say anything, he continued to ask a strange question in a strange tone.

The other party's request was obviously not very hopeful, but he did not deny it completely.

"What do you think of?"

It is hard to say how much trust he has in the person in front of him, but at that moment he obviously felt something extraordinary.

So much so that Sanhao's slightly cloudy eyes flashed with a flash of light, so he asked carefully.

"The consequences, have you really decided, facing everything after opening the box?"

What is gratifying is that Old Wang did not play the puzzle, but directly clarified his meaning, that is, the things you want to come into contact with, have you realized that you have taken on everything?

The consequences of opening the box...

Although his words were still a little charlatan, it seemed to touch some of Mr. Sanhao's inner emotions, and he couldn't help but look up and down at the person in front of him again.

In addition to the bare head, the very classic local appearance, the same is true for clothing, and even the traditional one...

“It’s decided.”

It was strange, but I still couldn't find out the obvious problem. Sanhao finally nodded the next moment.

"It's good, and bearing the consequences for your actions is a necessary virtue for those who want to achieve something."

Your Excellency Lao Wang seemed to be very satisfied with this choice, although the smile makes people lose their minds the more they look at it.

"Now go there again."

And before Sanhao said anything, something even more unsure happened.

Fu Qian pointed at the direction he had just been driven out and signaled to go there again.

...

Are you afraid you are not teasing me?

Although he didn't say anything, he could clearly read this sentence from the face of Mr. Sanhao.

There is no way, maybe I don’t suspect that this person is indeed a local, but it makes people sincerely suspect that this person is playing with a fool.

It was so easy to imagine that he pretended to be a ghost, but he ended up cheating the person and was swept out again.

"You still don't seem to be ready to take everything for yourself."

Facing the silent silence of Sanhao, Fu Qian didn't even mean to explain, but just shook his head and smiled and made a comment.

Desire is still too fatal.

When you can't get rid of it, even though you know that the malice is obvious, you only have a glimmer of hope...

Sanhao is obviously very clear. The other party's words mean that he is not really prepared to bear the consequences for his own behavior as he said before.

Otherwise, even though you know you might be fooled, you still have to take this risk.

A malicious and tricky question, a perfect logic of forcing yourself to the fire... does fit this mysterious image.

Although until now, I still can't think of what the other party's purpose is.

"I understand, thank you Mr. Lao Wang--"

After some struggle, he was obviously unable to escape. The old man Sanhao nodded and proved his determination and even did not forget to thank him.

"Don't give a respect if you say it."

Unfortunately, even though he is so polite, he is still reminded the next moment.

"Why?"

The psychological struggle that was already fiercely contested was almost unable to hold back. Sanhao, whose body was half turned, couldn't help but ask last.

"Because the king was a respectful word."

His smile remained unabated, and Fu Qian pointed his finger at the top of his head.

...

On the way back to the journey, Mr. Sanhao was obviously thinking about the relationship between the king and the king.

From what he could not help but look back, he could tell how much he had already understood.

Not surprisingly, a respectful word that has spread across countless civilizations and even from ancient times to the present is really too easy to think of.

Not to mention that I had just visited a royal residence a few hours ago.

Lao Wang... can he be the old king?

In such a city, when you encounter a character who claims to be like this... when you think about something, your impression is undoubtedly extremely strange.

As the person involved, the embarrassment of returning to the scene was a little weaker.

"I didn't say it was not open to the public."

Unfortunately, not everyone can understand this feeling. This time, before he even knocked on the door, his face was exposed directly from behind the door for the third time.

His tone was also very rude, as if he wanted to call the police.

...

For Mr. Sanhao, this kind of treatment is obviously rare.

At that moment, the raised hand was frozen there. The expression management he had finally done was on the verge of collapse, and I didn't know what to respond.

Boom-

But it doesn't matter, a loud bang has already responded to him.

At almost the same time, in the dark cloud above my head, a terrifying lightning broke down the sky, slashing hard on the building with a sense of history in front of me.
Chapter completed!
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