Half fairy

Although Pang Wuzheng and the woman in Tsing Yi rushed to Xianghaihua in a hurry, their eyes were also looking at the little uncle. There was no way, the young teacher was really good-looking, and the distance between the standing and Xianghaihua There is no fortification, reflecting the close relationship.

When they arrived in front of Xianghaihua, some courtesy from both parties was inevitable.

And this close contact is exactly what the little uncle wants.

Exercising Ting Zi Jue at such a close distance, the movement of every pore of everyone around you, the movement of every small blood vessel, the movement of every energy flow, whether it is a trickle or a majestic sea, will all matter. Can't hide it from him, it's all clearly laid out in front of him.

In terms of the current state of the little master's phonetic art, it is only when you get close to you that you can clearly perceive this inner implicitness.

The majestic mana in the two people's body is so deep that he and Xianghaihua's cultivation level cannot be compared at all. It is like the gap between a stream and a river. He can tell at a glance that the two people in front of him are indeed cultivators of the high mysterious realm. for.

It's obviously a normal high-xuan realm, but neither Xiang Luoce nor Daye Division can figure out the depth of their cultivation, what's the situation?

When he was smiling at the side and pondering without saying a word, the polite Pang Wuzheng's eyes had already fallen on him, and he tried to ask, "This gentleman who is facing the wind in Yushu has a very good face, I don't know which high-ranking student he is?" ?”

It was purely pretending to be confused on purpose. With his sharp eyes and ears in Amber Sea, how could he not know that Xiang Haihua had a lover.

And Xiang Haihua and Xiao Shishu also knew that they were pretending to be confused on purpose.

However, some things are like this, everyone has to pretend to be confused, Pang Wuzheng can't say that he is secretly "observing" Xianghaihua, and Xianghaihua is not easy to tear off other people's fig leaf.

The little martial uncle put away the fan, clasped his hands upside down and responded: "Senior Hui Pang, he can't afford to be a disciple of a high school, his surname is Bai, and he is a loose man in the world, so it's not worth mentioning."

He didn't want to appear that he approached people intentionally to avoid suspicion.

Seeing that he didn't want to say anything more, Pang Wuzheng laughed, and said something like the young man's modesty, and then asked Xiang Haihua, "Dare to ask the master, Lin Long, the son of the prince, was frightened in the morning, and now Are you okay?"

Xiang Haihua got impatient with borrowing a car and borrowing so much nonsense, "I don't know, it should be fine."

Pang Wuzheng: "It's a great honor to have met Mr. Lin. Pavilion Master, do you think I will host a banquet tomorrow to impress Mr. Lin, can Mr. Lin appreciate it?"

The woman in Tsing Yi's eyes flickered, realizing that he was looking for an opportunity to touch the little ball.

When he came to flatter him again, Xiang Haihua felt disgusted, and said indifferently: "I don't know, you have to ask him yourself."

Pang Wuzheng: "Okay, if Mr. Lin agrees, may I have the honor to invite the Pavilion Master and Mr. Bai to the banquet together?"

Xiang Haihua subconsciously wanted to refuse, but when she thought of accompanying Lin Long, she hesitated again. After all, she was reminded by her father, and she also realized that Lin Long's identity might have some connotations, and she had the obligation to accompany and take good care of her.

After thinking for a while, he said, "Let's talk about it after Mr. Lin agrees to go to the banquet."

"Okay, okay." Pang Wuzheng responded repeatedly, and immediately invited Xiang Haihua in again.

With Mr. Yulang by her side, Xianghaihua didn't want to chatter with this kind of old man. He was playing with her father's generation, and she couldn't play with her younger generation. Besides, she couldn't get used to this old man. The sycophant refused again decisively.

After watching the guests board the car and go away, the servants around him also went their separate ways. There were no outsiders around, and the woman in Tsing Yi murmured, "I should have seen this little boy before."

"Huh?" Pang Wuzheng was surprised, "Before? When did you meet him?"

The woman in Tsing Yi: "Just in the Amber Sea, before Li Chenghu was bloodbathed, he should have been here."

Pang Wuzheng's expression suddenly showed serious attention, "I can remind you, did something happen?"

The woman in Tsing Yi: "Nothing happened, it's just that I happened to meet once inadvertently."

There was suspicion in Pang Wuzheng's eyes, "With your status at the time, how can you still remember someone you met once by chance after so many years?"

The woman in Tsing Yi replied simply, "It's really good-looking, and I'm impressed."

"..." Pang Wuzheng was dumbfounded, and felt instantly sunk.

Thinking about it, he didn't expect it to be such a simple and realistic reason, but he found that he was thinking too much, which made him speechless.

The woman in Tsing Yi noticed that there was a difference in his expression, and remembered that these men's values ​​were a little different from those of the Huber tribe, so she added, "What are you thinking, I have no relationship with him, I haven't even spoken to him. However, I just met once by accident, and at that time, you and I were already together."

Not wanting to talk about this anymore, Pang Wuzheng changed the subject, "He appeared beside Xiang Haihua at this time, it's hard for me not to think about it, but yes, I've already thought so, I'm afraid Xiang Luoce and the parties involved will soon Just checked the details of this little boy, and there shouldn't be any problems."

The woman in Tsing Yi: "That's not necessarily true. The details that can be found may not be able to prove anything. Didn't they check everything about you and me?"

"Hehe, you learned it once." Pang Wuzheng shook his head and smiled, looked around, this is not the place to say such things, he waved his hand to return to the yard...

"A place like the Amber Sea, where every inch of land is precious, can occupy such a large territory. This Ponzi firm is not small."

In the carriage, the little uncle also casually chatted about Pang Wuzheng.

Xianghaihua, who was sitting side by side, also casually replied: "After all, I have been in business in Amber Sea for almost 50 years. It is said that it started from a small shop. After taking over the Amber Sea, he put down the management of the business and lived on a sea island most of the time."

The two chatted like this, Qingqing my mine, and returned to Zhihai Pavilion after shopping around the streets full of lights and lights.

After Xiang Haihua was sent away, the little uncle who lingered quietly in the room where the hanging gauze was hanging stopped for a while and closed his eyes again.

Soon, Chong'er, who was hiding in his room in a trance, suddenly raised his head, because a familiar voice came from his ear: Chong'er.

Chong'er looked around, and tried to whisper back, "Master?"

Little Martial Uncle: Go to Old Fifteen and ask him to find something, a list of all dead or missing Gaoxuan monks and their related information within 100 years.

What he wanted to investigate was Pang Wuzheng. The reason was simple. How could it be so easy to break through the realm of Gaoxuan? There were only so many people in the world. The problem was that there was no such thing as a Gaoxuan master named Pang Wuzheng in this world.

Of course, it can be said that he broke through after coming to the Amber Sea, but why hide his cultivation?

Actually, it has deceived many big forces.

Of course, these are not important to the little martial uncle, or to him, unless the matter has nothing to do with him.

But the problem is, according to the eavesdropping, Pang Wuzheng has plans for the Immortal Mansion. If that Ayu hadn't recognized Chong'er, he would have taken Chong'er away, and now he has to contact Chong'er again.

At present, it seems that Ayu has no evil intentions after recognizing Chong'er. After Pang Wuzheng knew Chong'er's identity, he didn't seem to intend to do harm to Chong'er or here.

But he had to guard against it, especially when he didn't know the details of Pang Wuzheng.

Now he wants to figure out whether Pang Wuzheng broke through to the high-mysterious realm after coming to the Amber Sea, or he was already in the high-mysterious realm before he came. If he was there before he came, then he might not be someone unknown, but who could it be? ?

If Pang Wuzheng was really incognito, the little uncle knew that no matter how much he eavesdropped, it would be useless. Pang Wuzheng would definitely not casually talk about his past, so the little uncle could only rule it out by himself.

The key point is that the little master suspects that there is a high possibility that Pang Wuzheng was Gao Xuan before he came to the Amber Sea. The reason is that it is pure luck to be able to operate Ponzi's firm to such a large scale in this kind of place?Spending a lot of energy on the operation of the firm does not seem like someone who wants to break through Gao Xuan.

Chong'er was surprised when he heard this, "100 years? Master, how can the brother in charge find out these things in a short time?"

Little Martial Uncle: You really have enough to worry about him. I don’t worry about it. What do you have to worry about? Do you think there are many people in the High Mysterious Realm? 100 years may seem like a long time, but in fact not many people will die.It is a very difficult question for us. For some people, the situation of every monk Gaoxuan is under their control. If you want to know, it can be sorted out at any time. Let alone 100 years, 200 years can be easily figured out. How to find out? Let the old fifteen figure it out on his own. If he knows so many great people, if he can't even handle this, he won't be chosen as the head. What are you worrying about.

Chong'er: Master, what reason should I use to tell my brother?
Little Martial Uncle: Of course I told you before you came.

Chong'er was speechless for a moment, "Master, I have used this reason many times. Last time my brother asked me why I didn't finish it all at once. He already doubted it."

She couldn't stand it anymore, how could she hold on to a reason and use it to the end, wouldn't she treat the senior brother in charge as a fool.

Little Martial Uncle: Doubt me, I beat him when he was wearing crotch pants, does he have the right to doubt me?You say what I said, and I will admit that I said it later. If the two sides can match up, what are you afraid of?Worry blindly.

Chonger: "Oh, I see."

Afraid of her hesitation and procrastination, the young master urged her: Hurry up.

"Understood, Master."

After Chong'er answered, he waited for a while and found that there was no more sound, so he immediately slumped his shoulders and sighed in frustration.

But after doing this, she pulled out from the voice of "Little Ball" and went out with a feeling of uneasiness.

Nanzhu and Bailixin, who were chatting outside, looked at her together, with some curiosity in their eyes, and they also found something unusual about Chonger, because Chonger seldom stayed in the room like this, and most of the time he took the initiative to stay outside .

Chong'er nodded to the two of them, and then knocked on Yu Qing's door.

Yu Qing, who was meditating cross-legged, heard the sound and called the sound to come in. Seeing that it was Chong'er who opened the door, he was somewhat surprised and asked, "What's the matter?"

Chong'er came in and closed the door, and the curious Nanzhu opened the door again and came in, and then Chong'er went over and closed the door again.

This was avoiding Bailixin, Yu Qing and Nan Zhu looked at each other, wondering what happened to this guy, it was rare for Chong'er to do this.

After dawdling around Yu Qing, Chong'er stammered: "Master, I remembered another explanation from Master."

His voice was low, and he lowered his head, feeling embarrassed.

Yu Qing's cross-legged legs collapsed like springs, and she stared and scolded: "I said, are you going to finish? Even if you shit, you can't pull like this."

Nanzhu looked at Chong'er up and down, and was a little shocked, the blame was indeed a bit outrageous.

Chong'er lowered his head and played with the corner of his clothes, muttering: "Master has explained too many things, I can't remember well."

There was really nothing she could do other than lie forcibly.

Yu Qing jumped off the couch and stood up, waved her big hand, wanting to let her go, but she couldn't help being a little curious when the words came to her mouth, wanting to know what the little uncle explained again, which can be regarded as making him lose his temper , said unhappily: "What to say first."