The two brothers were laughing, and an old man, who could not distinguish the male and female voices, came in from outside the door and answered Xiao Yi for them: "I told them not to speak casually in the future!"
Wen Leyang was stunned for a moment, and shouted in surprise: "Fourth Master!" He opened the door hurriedly, and Fourth Master Wen was standing at the door with his hands behind his back, squinting his eyes slightly, still looking cold as before, except for the Fourth Master , the other three old ladies came together. WWw. QuANbEn-XiAoShUo. Com
Without words or actions, he had already known that the four old men were coming back. He immediately made arrangements to welcome a few old men in. The room was not big to begin with, and there were many people in the room. As soon as the old men came in, they could not stand up immediately. Wen Buzuo pointed out. Pointing to his bed, he smiled attentively and said, "How about you, the Fourth Elder, sit on the kang?"
The four old men glanced at him together, then bent down and put on their slippers, lined up in a row and put themselves on the bed, but there was no room to stand in the room.
Several juniors hurriedly saluted them, and the grandfather smiled and shook his head: "No, no, no, I can't stand anymore, so the young masters and ladies don't have to bow and bend down." As he said this, he picked up a bottle from the bedside table. This exquisite picture album let out a sigh.
Picture Album Xiao Yi asked for a brochure when he went to the City God's Temple. Wen Bu said that he used it to hold shopping receipts and prepare to go home to pay the bills.
The old man opened the picture album and casually glanced at the receipt. His eyelids immediately jumped up and he threw the picture album into Hua Laowen's arms: "You can take advantage of the money!"
Wen Buzuo was full of injustice, but he could not expose his brother.
San Cun Ding didn't know where his cleverness came from. His eyes were tactful and he stared firmly at his chatty brother. To those who knew, it looked like he was begging for mercy. To those who didn't know, it looked like he was complaining. Similar.
Wen Buzuo took the picture album and suddenly covered his lower abdomen: "My stomach hurts. Go to the bathroom..." He turned around and ran into the bathroom.
Shisha supports the giant pangolin to break through the ground. Wen Leyang left with great discernment and the room felt a little more relaxed. Wen Leyang respectfully poured tea for the four old ladies. Unexpectedly, the elder shook his head again: "Substitute someone else, the tea you poured is not good."
Wen Leyang was stunned. I don’t understand what Grandpa means. It took a while before it dawned on me. He glanced at Xiao Yi, who was even more coy than him, with a squeamish look on his face.
Mr. Wen laughed heartily. Pointing at Xiao Yi: "Girl. Don't you want the red envelope?"
Xiao Yi's face turned into an apple. The corners of his eyes and eyebrows were shyly happy. He took the tea from Wen Leyang's hand. In exchange, four old ladies received heavy red envelopes.
The four old ladies sipped their tea without saying anything. His eyes moved back and forth on the faces of Xiao Yi and Wen Leyang. There is a smile in the old eyes. Even the second, third, and fourth grandfathers who were always cold and gloomy. Now he looks like he is not serious.
Wen Leyang felt that he was almost torn apart by the four old men. He quickly made a casual conversation: "Why did the four grandfathers come to Shanghai?" He asked knowingly. According to common sense, you can guess it with your sleeves. The four Wen family members always fell to the ground at Master Changli.
Unexpectedly, the fourth master suddenly stopped smiling. Put down the tea cup. The tone was still gloomy and without any warmth. What he said was even more incomprehensible: "Master Changli, Aizi from Pinjinwo, Qi Renluo from two thousand years ago, and the Leyang family from Painting City. These people are all involved in the whereabouts of our Master Tuoxie. In the past, For Master Tuo Xie, it is just a legend. So we are not too concerned about it. But now there are more and more clues. We must investigate it no matter what."
The third master also rarely gave a long speech: "Yizigong Jiujiu is still in the village, we don't know what his intentions are; Jilong Road has a grudge that is difficult to solve; Eyang Road will not give up even if it loses face in Wenjia Village. There is news about good and evil characters in the family. For the first time in two thousand years, Wen Bucao has been involved in the right and wrong of the Taoist cultivation, and he is still on the cusp of the storm."
Wen Leyang's expression became solemn and he stood solemnly in front of the bed with his hands down. He didn't even dare to take a breath.
The third master finished speaking. The second master continued to speak: "Whether it is tracking down the whereabouts of Master Tuo Xie, helping Master Chang Li find the mysterious figure who kills demons and extracting Yuan, or dealing with the group of enemies on the path of cultivation who want to harm the Wen family. They are all extremely important. It's a big and dangerous thing. Only you, the Wen family under the Tuoxiemen Sect, have any hope of fighting." He said. His eyes were firmly fixed on Wen Leyang, and there was a hint of helplessness in his tone: "Whether it's our four old coffin pieces or the Wen family's killer brand name, all we can do now is help you, really. When you want to fight against the enemy, you have to rely on yourself!"
Wen Leyang looked shocked and just said: "Second Grandpa..." He was immediately interrupted by the eldest master's words.
"What happened just now is that we are not allowed to speak without talking or doing, otherwise someone will help you think every time, and everyone will be lazy!" The uncle's voice was kind and firm.
The expressions of the four old men are not very good. The Wen family has dominated Western Sichuan for two thousand years and has only bullied others. They have never suffered a loss. Each generation of leaders is extremely conceited. It is not easy to say what they just said. thing.
Mr. Wen continued: "I'll leave this matter to you in Shanghai this time. If Wen doesn't tell me, Wen will go back with me in a moment. If we can't find the whereabouts of Grandmaster Changli, don't go back." It’s Jiuding Mountain.”
Mr. Wen Le didn't know what to say. The uneasiness and determination in his chest were so intertwined that he couldn't say a word. He could only nod vigorously, looking at his four grandfathers with firm and bright eyes. Xiao Yi moved his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't dare to speak.
The smile returned to Mr. Wen's face. He looked at Xiao Yi and said with a smile: "Girl, do you want to ask, why did you send Wen Leyang to follow him without saying anything or doing anything?"
Xiao Yi nodded tremblingly for a moment, and then quickly started to shake his head. His face turned red from suppressing it. He couldn't find a suitable lie for a while, so he took out four carrots from his pocket without any reason.
The four old men looked at each other in astonishment, and then they all burst into laughter. The old man laughed so hard that his body trembled, but there was no trace of laughter in his tone. He was sonorous and powerful, as if a sharp blade had cut through the iron-like determination: "Before we came out, Wen Leyang was just A baby, now he has become a man, and Wen Bu Cao's baby has become a man, so naturally a man must take responsibility!" After saying that, he yelled towards the bathroom: "Wen Bu Cao. Are you growing on the toilet?"
Wen Buzu ran out of the bathroom in a hurry. The look on his face was strange, as if he had a surprise, an accident, and a little bit of unbearability: "Master, let us two brothers withdraw after this matter is finished. After all, Wen Leyang's time to come out is still short. The whereabouts of Master Chang Li It’s also very important…”
Before he finished speaking, the second master snorted coldly: "You guys stay by his side. No matter how long he stays out, it won't be of any use!"
There was no hesitation in the third master's voice, and every word seemed to have been polished by sandpaper: "Everything he has to do in the future will not be too small."
The fourth master looked at Wen Budo for a while until he was at a loss. Then he asked calmly: "After you used the toilet, didn't you flush it?"
The uncle didn't say anything. He jumped out of bed and waved his hand: "Let's go! You stay in Shanghai and focus on finding Master Changli. We will wait until you come back to talk about other things! Xiaoyi... just stay with you!"
Wen Leyang's heart was in a mess. He originally wanted to ask Shan Juan about tracing the hidden people in Jiuding Mountain who influence the fate of good and evil in the world. But now that he heard Mr. Wen's words, he didn't dare to say anything more and lowered his hands respectfully. Standing in silence, his palms suddenly felt cold. A soft little hand came in. Xiao Yi stood beside him and secretly held him.
How could such a little trick be hidden from a few old men? The great grandfather laughed heartily and said: "We four old men all listen to your message regarding the marriage. Just give me an order from the young master and young lady. Let's deal with it quickly. Leave them all, No one is allowed to step out of the room!" Amid loud laughter, the four old men left together without saying anything or doing anything.
When Wen Buzuo walked past Wen Leyang, he seemed to want to say something, but in the end he handed Wen Leyang the Chenghuang Temple tourist brochure in his hand, winked at him, and followed the others.
When he walked out of the hotel, the deep wrinkles on Mr. Fourth's face suddenly shrank and seemed to be a smile. He whispered two words in a slightly hoarse voice: "Are you old?"
The uncle laughed when he heard this. He turned to look at his old brother: "Old? He has been old for a long time! That's why the young ones have to grow up quickly!"
The second master nodded: "You have to work hard!"
The four old men did not come to trace the whereabouts of Master Changli, but took away the two old Jianghu who did not say anything. Let Wen Leyang stay in Shanghai to deal with this matter.
Luo Wanggen is an honest boy, and Chi Maojiu is thoughtful but he is only ten years old after all. I don't even know a few Chinese characters, so I can do small things, but I can't help at all with big things. The attempt to lure the enemy tonight failed, but now they left without words or actions. Chi Maojiu and Luo Wanggen were both a little resentful. They looked at each other and then went back to the room to play Tetris. Wen Leyang also returned to his room with Xiao Yi.
Wen Leyang really felt a little uneasy after walking away without talking or doing. Except for his first trip to Mount Emei a few years ago, every time he went out to help with family affairs, there were always people around him who could help him. Basically There is no need to use your brain, you just have to fight with your fists at the critical moment. Now that the big boss has taken away two old Jianghu, I suddenly feel that I have no support.
He was leaning against the door frame. As soon as his body became warm, Xiao Yi squeezed into his arms. He raised his head and kissed his chin: "What are you thinking about?" He stretched his body and tried to make every inch of his body harmonious. The sweetheart touches like a cute little octopus.
Wen Leyang still held in his hand the picture album that Wen Buzao had given him before leaving. He had just flipped through it. He originally thought that Wen Buzao had put a note in it for him, but in the end there was nothing. He lowered his head and kissed him intimately. He pressed Xiao Yi's forehead: "You have to take a look at this picture album first." After saying that, he shook the picture album, and his other hand slipped into Xiao Yi's T-shirt, and the smooth and soft skin became soft in Wen Leyang's palm. It became a heart-stirring surprise.
Xiao Yi's body became softer than water, and he hugged Wen Leyang without daring to move. After a while, he softly took out Wen Leyang's hand, and said with a blushing face: "I'm going to take a bath!" Ran into the bathroom..."
Xiao Yi stood under the shower head, with the water gently washing over her, her face still flushed. The young man and woman had their first taste of the human world, and the sweetness coming from their bones made them want to stop... While she was thinking wildly, Wen Leyang outside suddenly felt strange. called out.
Xiao Yi thought something had happened to Wen Leyang, so he kicked open the bathroom door and rushed out, rushing towards the big speaker he was leaning on beside the bed. Unexpectedly, Wen Leyang was holding a picture album and staring at her with bright eyes. Hehehe asked with a bad smile: "Are you running naked?" (Quanben Novel Website www.QuANbEn-XiAoShUo.com)