My master is invincible

Chapter 619 Wind Burial (38)

After Chen Tiannan left, I sighed and lost my appetite, so I put the noodles on the side and kept thinking about Chen Tiannan's words.

I understood what he meant. He said this because he was thinking about my future.

To be honest, what he said is not unreasonable. If this goes on for a long time, my life will basically be useless. I start to feel confused about life, and I don't know where my future path is.

"Little brother!" At this moment, that Huang Lou came over, knelt down beside me, handed me another cigarette, and said, "I heard your conversation."

I hummed and didn't speak.

"Do you think the Eight Immortals are worthless?" He asked, staring at me.

I nodded and said, "Yes, what he said is quite right. When you get married and have children, you will definitely not be able to support your family with the income of being an Eight Immortal."

"Hehe!" He smiled and said, "As far as I know, there is a young man in the north who is about the same age as you. His name is Wang Muyang. Do you think he can't support his family with his ability?"

I was taken aback, he also knew Wang Muyang?Just as he was about to speak, he stopped at me, "Little brother, remember one sentence, 360 five elements, the best in every line, as long as you stick to your heart and do one thing, you will definitely gain a lot in the end. Can you succeed, no? Others have the final say, but you yourself."

Hearing what he said, I glanced at it in surprise, my blood was boiling with enthusiasm from what he said, and the previous confusion was swept away.Perhaps, as he said, 360 five elements, the number one in every line, as long as you stick to your heart and go to the end, you may really be able to make some achievements.

Thinking about it now, when I first entered the society, I spent a year with most young people, and after being said a few passionate words, I rushed forward with all my strength. Only now did I know that I wanted to make some achievements. How difficult it is.

"Little brother, can you understand what I mean?" Huang Lou asked again.

I nodded, stood up, bent over to him, and said, "Thank you, Team Leader Huang."

He didn't seem to expect that I would thank him, he was slightly taken aback, and said: "You are welcome, you are the benefactor's apprentice, Huang Lou just said something that should be said, it can be regarded as retaining an apprentice for the benefactor!"

As he said that, he laughed dryly, patted me heavily on the shoulder, and continued: "Little brother, everyone's fate in life is different. Maybe your fate is that of the Eight Immortals. If you keep working hard, you will have some achievements sooner or later." , sooner or later, he will become like Wang Muyang and become a brand name."

Later, we chatted about the Eight Immortals. From his mouth, I learned many things that I didn't know before, and I also had a new understanding of the Eight Immortals industry.This made me look at Huang Lou with admiration. I asked him many times how he knew so much, and he always said, "When my benefactor taught your senior brother, I heard it from the side.

To be honest, I don't believe his excuses, but if he doesn't tell me, I have no choice but to let it go.

We chatted for about 10 minutes. During these 10 minutes, Chen Tiannan came twice, once asking me to think about not being an immortal and going to work in his father's company.The other time was to ask me, is there anything else tonight?I went to bed when I had nothing to do, and I told him that I had a good rest tonight, and there was still hard work tomorrow.

"Little brother, don't disappoint your master's expectations of you!" After leaving this sentence, Huang Lou went to arrange for the so-called crying spirit.

After he left, I looked at his back, and for some reason, a figure suddenly appeared in my mind, Mr. Fan, a paper maker, and my intuition told me that they should know each other.

I think so, for two reasons. First, Mr. Fan suddenly appeared in Walking Horse Village, and then taught me some common sense about the Eight Immortals. Second, the sudden appearance of the Yellow Tower told me something about the Eight Immortals inexplicably He even taught me some tips on how to carry the coffin of the Eight Immortals.

The appearance of these two people seemed to be arranged.

At this point in my thoughts, I thought of a person again, Master.Mr. Huanglou and Mr. Fan should be arranged by my master. In other words, the master didn't teach me nothing, but taught me some tips about the Eight Immortals through other people's mouths.

If my guess is true, the Huanglou in front of me must have known Mr. Fan. What I can't understand is, why did the master teach me in this way?Wouldn't it be better to come to me directly and teach me something?Where does it take so much effort.

At that moment, I yelled at Huang Lou's back, "Team Leader Huang, wait."

He stopped his figure, turned his head to look at me, and asked, "Is there something else, little brother?"

"Mr. Fan asked me to bring you a sentence." I asked tentatively, staring at him firmly, due to the darkness of the night and the distance between us, the expression on his face I can't see clearly.However, even so, I still stared at him, trying to find something about the master in him.

He was silent for about four or five seconds, and then said, "Oh, Mr. Fan? But that papermaker from Hengyang?"

Hearing this, I was overjoyed, they really knew each other, but what he said next made me completely confused.

He said: "Little brother, I didn't expect you to know him. Don't say what he said to me, you pass a word to him for me. Huang Lou has always remembered the enmity of the year. When the time is right, Huang Lou Trying to spend the next life in prison, but also to kill that dog."

I'm dumbfounded, the whole person is dumbfounded, what's going on?What's going on?Huang Lou has a grudge against Mr. Fan?And from the tone of voice, the enmity between the two of them is a bit like blood and sweat. I suddenly remembered a sentence Huang Lou told me. He said that his family of nine almost died. It was the master who saved his family. Could it be... .

"This... this..." I didn't know how to answer him.

The other side sneered again and again, "Little brother, for the sake of your benefactor's apprentice, I advise you to stay away from that old dog Fan, otherwise, I don't know how he died, that dog is too shameful."

After speaking, he walked straight towards the troupe.

Hearing these words, I don't know why, but I feel very uncomfortable, Mr. Fan is kind to me, this Huang Lou talks and keeps his mouth shut, and it doesn't make anyone feel uncomfortable.

I originally wanted to call him to stop, but thinking of what Huang Lou said to me earlier, I suppressed the unhappiness in my heart, and planned to meet Mr. Fan next time to resolve their grievances.

At this point in my thoughts, I sighed deeply and was about to stand up. At this moment, a strange voice came through. The voice was very sharp and piercing. I listened carefully and found that the voice came from the grave The sound came from below, it's strange, I cleaned the tomb before, how could there be a sound?

(End of this chapter)