My master is invincible

Chapter 1162 Metaphysics Conference (5)

In the end, Mr. Jiang couldn't resist my insistence, so he said that he would send the information later so that I could think about it myself.

Just like that, Mr. Jiang left, leaving me standing on the side of the road blowing the cool breeze.

The night was like water, standing on the side of the road, watching all kinds of people walking, my heart was terribly complicated, and I sighed again and again, and walked towards Jinghua Hotel.

Back at the hotel, I told Master Jiang's words to the two brothers Wang Xiang, and after they heard it, Wang Xiang asked me: "Master Ninth, are you sure Master Jiang didn't lie to you?"

I gave a wry smile, and said, "As far as Mr. Jiang's character is concerned, he will never lie to me about this matter, so I have completed your master's hospitality."

As I said that, I had a vague feeling of being duped. This Wang Xiang's master is very shrewd, so he should be able to see through this point.

I told Wang Xiang about this idea.

Hearing this, he laughed dryly, and said, "Master Nine...Master, he...he..."

I was taken aback, Ma De, I was really fooled. If I guessed correctly, the old man’s purpose was not to have Qiao Xiu’er elected as the president of the Metaphysics Association. His real purpose was to send his three apprentices to me, and let me learn by the way. His array.

When I thought of this, I gave Wang Xiang an annoyed look, "Don't call yourself a young master, let me ask you, since I went up the mountain with Wang Jinger, has your master been plotting against me for the purpose of sending the three of you to the mountain?" by my side."

The old Wang Xiang blushed, "This...that..., the old master said that the three of us are like floating lotus leaves, we have no fixed place, we can't stay on the mountain for the rest of our lives, and the ninth young master..."

When I mentioned this address, Wang Xiang saw that my face was not right, and he quickly changed his words: "And you belong to the coffin bearer. This industry is inferior to the lower class, but the old master said that one day in the future , This industry will undergo earth-shaking changes, and the person who changes all of this is you."

I was a little confused, that You Tianming's master had said similar things before, and now Wang Xiang's master said the same thing again. Is there some misunderstanding? How could someone like me, who has no ambitions, be in the eyes of those two old people? There will be such a high evaluation here, I don't believe that I have this ability at all.

When the king met me and didn't speak, he said, "Xiao Jiu, before you went up the mountain, the master told me to tell my younger brother that we must follow you. Do whatever you want us to do, and don't disobey you." Meaning, even let us make an oath."

I'm even more depressed, what the hell is going on, people like this appear again and again, and words like this appear again and again, maybe I'm the reincarnation of some god.

That's not right, those legends say that a certain god is reincarnated, and there will be visions from the sky. On the day I was born, there was no wind or rain. It was nothing ordinary. There were no such visions at all. Even my father once said , Said that I was doomed to do nothing in this life, with no great promise.

For a while, I really couldn't figure it out, but there are three more handymen around me, so why not do it, and more importantly, these three people don't need wages.

Thinking of this, I subconsciously smiled and didn't speak.

Afterwards, I chatted with Wang Xiang for a while, and it was all about the master. I didn't say a word to him about Daoxu. It was about 1 o'clock in the morning, and Master Jiang called me. He said that he had asked his son to send the materials over, and asked me to go down to the hotel to pick them up.

As soon as I heard this, a name came to my mind, He Jianhua. When I was in Quyang, I almost died at his hands. Although Master Jiang resolved the resentment between us later, some things passed on the surface, but in my heart Never get over it, even if you say you don't care, it's still the same.

I said a word in a low voice, hung up the phone, and spoke to Wang Xiang again. I went downstairs to pick up my things, and then went straight to the bottom of the hotel.

As soon as I got down to the first floor of the hotel, I found that He Jianhua was guarding the elevator door. Not to mention, this He Jianhua was completely different from when he was in Quyang. He was dressed in a black suit, his hair was thin and waxy, and he looked full of energy. Very soon, even the eyes that look at people have softened a lot.

As soon as he saw me coming out, He Jianhua immediately came over and said with a smile, "Xiao Jiu, long time no see."

I hummed, and said in a low voice, yes, according to my temper, I don't want to deal with this kind of person at all, but on the surface it is not easy to offend him, mainly because of Master Jiang's face.

Then He Jianhua obviously saw my attitude towards him, and quickly handed me a folder in his hand, "This is the information you need."

I hummed again, reached out to take the documents, and said thank you with a forced smile, then turned around and walked into the elevator.

What puzzled me was that He Jianhua didn't know what was going on, he stood at the elevator door and didn't leave, as if he was waiting for me to say something.

I thought, could it be possible to send a document and a tip?The reason why I think so is because I have an impression that this person loves money extremely. The reason why he wanted to kill me in Quyang was also for money.

It's really a dog who can't change eating shit.

I cursed secretly, touched my body, took out a big unity and handed it to him, "Thank you brother for me, and I will come to the door to thank you later."

He was taken aback for a moment, and gave up again and again, "Xiao Jiu, what are you doing, sending you materials, why do you need money?"

"Then what are you?" I wondered.

He touched the back of his head in embarrassment and didn't speak.

This made me even more puzzled. Since he wasn't asking for money, why was he still standing here, so he tentatively said, "Why don't you go upstairs and rest for a while?"

As soon as these words came out, He Jianhua looked ecstatic as if he had been spat with chicken blood. He quickly got into the elevator and asked me: "Xiao Jiu, which floor do you live on, I will press it for you."

"Ninth floor!" I replied subconsciously, staring at him all the time, there must be something wrong with this person, didn't you realize that I was just talking politely?
Then He Jianhua quickly pressed the ninth floor, looked at me with a smile, and didn't speak.

Soon, the elevator reached the ninth floor, and I led He Jianhua into the room. I regretted it to the point of death. If I knew it, I wouldn’t have said such a cheap word, but the matter has come to an end, so I can only lead him. In the room, after all, if you don't look at the face of the monk, you must also look at the face of the Buddha.

I walked back to the room where I lived, briefly introduced He Jianhua to Wang Xiang and the others, and asked Wang Xiang to make some tea to greet He Jianhua, while I went into my room with the folder in my hand, intending to check the information of Wang Muyang and Qiao Xiuer. , the success of the plan depends on whether the information is comprehensive enough.

As soon as I entered the room, I greeted the king, "If anyone comes, don't disturb me."

After saying this, I closed the door, locked it, opened the folder, and took out two documents from it to read.

It is said that there are two materials, but in my opinion, they are two thick books, especially the materials of Qiao Xiuer, which should be roughly estimated to have about a hundred pages, and the materials of Wang Muyang are about [-] pages.

Taking a deep breath, I sat down on the edge of the bed, picked up Qiao Xiu'er's information and flipped through it. How could I know that as soon as I opened the first page, I was immediately attracted by the word "family members", and I couldn't leave it anymore. She opened it, and her complexion suddenly sank. Impossible, absolutely impossible, how could her family members be like this, no, it must be that the Metaphysics Association has made a mistake in the information.

(End of this chapter)