Some people pretend to be silent at all, and even say they are stupid; but some people pretend to be smelly just by pretending to be smelly. For example, Long Xiaoqi now pretends to be deeply impressed by the feeling of flying immortals outside the sky, which even makes the middle-aged man have an illusion: this should not be a young man.

To be honest, the middle-aged man is very distrustful of this real person from Longhu Mountain. He is too young and very young. No matter how he looks, he is not a Taoist priest. But the tone and momentum of the words he said just now are not as good as those young people can say. It seems that he is really a skill, and he seems to be a master. He is here to ask for someone according to the order of Hai Dongqing. Regardless of whether the other party has real talents or not, it is his responsibility to not ask for it.

"Random" Gu Lao Lai's face sank and scolded the middle-aged man: "Do you know the ability of Long Zhenren? What you see may not be the true heart of Tao, it is Tao; if the heart of Tao is strong, it is immortal."

"Sorry, sorry, I am not unintentional. Please don't be surprised by Zhenren Long. We are all rough people and ordinary people. If you offend me, please forgive me, please forgive me."

The middle-aged man apologized immediately and had a very sincere attitude.

"Long Zhenren, why not just forget it?" Gu Lao Lai lowered his head slightly and said to Long Xiaoqi: "You have to help me with this time, and only you can solve the Feng Shui problem."

Long Xiaoqi, who was about to leave, pondered for a while, shook his head and said, "Well, helping you once can be considered as understanding the cause and effect."

“Yes, yes, yes…”

Long Xiaoqi was respectfully invited into the car, sat with Gu Lao Lai, and drove towards Haidongqing's manor. Along the way, he closed his eyes and rested, allowing the middle-aged man to observe him through the rearview mirror.

Be calm, deep, and deep...

"Stop" Long Xiaoqi suddenly opened his eyes and called to stop.

At this moment, the light in his eyes shot out, gathering but not dispersing, which made the middle-aged man admire him: This look is amazing

"Zhengren Long, what's wrong? I've just arrived at the gate of the manor. It's still a long way to go." Gu Lao Lai asked in confusion.

"It's here." Long Xiaoqi opened the door and stood in front of the manor gate with a compass.

There was a mountain in front of him, lush and green, no different from when he was watching. But he was very serious at this time, constantly changing his position and observing the manor of Haidongqing from all directions. The ancient Lai looked at Long Xiaoqi in confusion. He remembered that there was no such thing in it. What was this kid who was cut into pieces doing? What was the trick of pretending to be?

"This is..." Long Xiaoqi pondered for a few seconds, and suddenly said in shock: "This is the place where Suzaku cries, it's so fierce."

"Ah? Very evil?" Gu Lao Lai's eyes widened and said to Long Xiaoqi: "Zhengren Long, are you sure this is the place where Suzaku cries? Why can't I see it?"

The middle-aged man stood by and looked at Long Xiaoqi back and forth, and his eyes flashed with unconcealed suspicion. Although he didn't understand Feng Shui, he also heard about something when he stayed by Hai Dongqing. At least he knew that the Feng Shui here was called Baoshanshuilongdi, which belonged to a place of blessing.

Long Xiaoqi pinched his fingers and his lips buzzed silently for a long time before he said to Gu Lao Lai: "Follow me to go up the mountain to see."

After saying that, Long Xiaoqi walked straight to the opposite mountain with a very fast pace. Gu Lao Lai, who had no idea what kind of play he was going to sing, could only follow him, and he turned around and reminded the middle-aged man: "Long Zhenren is a real master, and I can't compare with him."

The middle-aged man remained silent, but he thought secretly. But he didn't say anything. His task was to invite people to the mountain. If he could not offend, he would not offend him. His boss believed in Feng Shui Xuanshu the most, and he believed in such people the most.

On the hill, Gu Lao Lai followed him in three or two steps and asked anxiously: "Grandpa Tianyun, why did you say something different from what we agreed on? What is the place where Suzaku cries? It's a place where people are buried. Aren't you making yourself uncomfortable? But don't pull me in if you keep asking yourself to be uncomfortable. I have old friends and young girls, and then Hai Dongqing is a murderer without blinking. I..."

Before he finished speaking, Gu Lao Lai saw Long Xiaoqi lifting up his robe and taking off his pants and squatting down.

"I want to go to the bathroom, so I can't say that I'm going to the mountain to shit at this time, right? I'm Zhenren Long now, do you understand? Have you ever seen a real lazy donkey who has a lot of shit and urine on the toilet?" Long Xiaoqi said impatiently.

Gu Lao Lai's face turned dark. It turns out he just found a reason to go to the bathroom?

Going to the toilet? No, Long Xiaoqi is here to get weapons

This is where he and Han Hu were squatting. Except for the sabers, all weapons were hidden here. He reached out and flipped through the bushes, took out a pistol and embedded it under the compass to fix it. Then he slowly stood up and carried the compass back with Gu Lao Lai.

Seeing them back, the middle-aged man smiled and nodded and asked, "Long Zhenren, don't know how he saw it?"

"I just saw the water mist rising on the mountain. If I read it correctly, there are two rivers on the left and right of this mountain, forming the land of the water and dragons. When you walk to the ocean, you don't know how to tell, but seeing that the water surrounds is a real dragon. Mountains and rivers are two major artifacts of heaven and earth, so there are dragons of mountains and dragons of water and dragons. If there is no water dragon, this is the dead place where the Vermilion Bird cry. Vermilion Bird belongs to fire, water dragons are water, water and fire are clearly distinguished, but it forms a rare heaven and earth where water and fire blend. The master is looking for good Feng Shui, hahaha... I just don't know why he still requires Feng Shui? The mountain is a house, and the water dragon is surrounded by the water and dragons in front of the Vermilion Bird Hall, is it..." Long Xiaoqi looked at the middle-aged man and said lightly: "The master is trapped here? Although there is no shortage of gold or silver, although it is rich and powerful, he is trapped in front of the hall."

Hearing these words, the middle-aged man was shocked, and his attitude changed by 180 degrees, and he began to respect Long Xiaoqi. But he didn't know at all that Long Xiaoqi was just fooling and silly.

He knows nothing more than reading the book for a few days, and then colluding with Gu Lao Lai to make a name for nonsense. How many people understand this thing? I said it is black and it is white, but it is white. How many generations do I believe it? Because I am Long Zhenren, Longhu Mountain No.... Grandma, how many generations of descendants are I colluding with Gu Lao Lai? Fifty-seven generations... Forgot...

Of course, Long Xiaoqi's deception was speculated. The data shows that Haidongqing's rise lasted for a very short time, so there are naturally some people behind it, and it is tentatively established as a fifth-dimensional organization to support it. Then based on this speculation, we can make a bolder speculation, which is that Haidongqing is simply a puppet, the puppet supported by it.

The puppet will never be willing to accept it, but it is stuck tightly. It is natural to say that it is trapped, and of course it makes sense.

"Let's go." Long Xiaoqi smiled lightly, took the lead in getting on the car, and continued to close his eyes and rest.

The Gu Lao Lai who was sitting next to him was a personal spirit. He had long seen the change in his attitude of the middle-aged man. He secretly regretted in his heart: It would be a pity not to eat this bowl of rice. Alas... This thousand-die mouth can be said to be dead, and to say that the dead are dead and the dead are alive, and to the hearts of others, it is simply... I just want to have such an apprentice, and I can cheat with me. What a pity...

The off-road vehicle went straight up along the winding mountain road. After half an hour, the car stopped on an open ground on the top of an extremely spacious mountain.

Long Xiaoqi walked down slowly with a smile of a paradise, holding the compass, holding the compass, tightly pinching the Colt m1911 embedded under the compass...

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Chapter completed!