Which is more important, the impact of talent or environment on people has always been a topic of debate. But in Lu Shanmin's opinion, this is actually a very simple question. With the same talent, the environment is the decisive factor affecting a person, and the same environment

Next, talent is the decisive factor that affects life.

For Lu Shanmin, if he was still in Mazui Village, he would still be the ignorant mountain villager. If he hadn't been deeply involved in this chess game, he would have just been an ordinary person who worked honestly for life.

Today's scheming and so many ideas.

Jin Buhuan hid in and hid for more than ten years, from a young age to his thirty years. His perception and sensitivity to danger were far more than ordinary people. His cunning and rogue were also created in these ten years of environments.

But Lu Shanmin was a little confused. When facing a stranger in the middle of the night, Jin Buhuan could boldly admit that he was a child of a rich family.

Jin Buhuan seemed to see Lu Shanmin's doubts, and laughed and said, "I am like this, who would believe me? If Xu Mazi believed it, he would not strip my clothes and throw me out. Is it true or false?

Those who don’t believe it will never believe it. Even if I pretend to be a beggar, I will come to you.”

Lu Shanmin smiled, "You have seen that I came to you specifically"?

Jin Buhuan reached into Lu Shanmin's pocket, took out a cigarette and lighted it, took a deep breath, and looked enjoyed.

"This broken place can't even see a dog in the middle of the night, let alone a human being. You don't rob money or sex, and you don't smoke, and you specially prepared cigarettes for me, which can even fools guess."

"Then you are not afraid," Lu Shanmin said with a little confusion.

Gold is not replaced and sucks clouds and mists, and cigarette butts are unstable in the dark night.

"My brother has been hiding in the world for more than ten years. He has to think about anyone he sees. He has already developed a pair of golden eyes. With just a glance at his eyes, he can see good people and bad people. I can see that you have no malice towards me."

Lu Shanmin smiled and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. "Your vision is good."

"But I'm very curious," Jin Buhuan turned his head and looked at Lu Shanmin's face, "Who are you, where did you know me, why did you find this place? What's the purpose of finding me?"

Lu Shanmin was about to speak, but Jin Buhuan raised his hand and interrupted: "Stop, although I am curious, I am

If you are not interested, don't say it out."

As he said that, he stretched out his hand to Lu Shanmin.

Lu Shanmin frowned slightly, "I don't carry so much cash on me, let alone we just talked about the opening remarks."

Jin Budun cut, got up and patted his fiery panties, "I knew it wasn't that good. Everything fell from the sky was full of traps, and I've never had a pie."

As he said that, he raised his foot and walked forward, waved his hand with his back, "This box of cigarettes is considered labor fees, thank you."

Lu Shanmin looked at Jin Buhuan who disappeared in the dark, and did not feel much disappointment. People who had been hiding their names for more than ten years were not so easy to tell the truth from the beginning.

The autumn wind blew, and a faint breath came with the wind. Lu Shanmin stood up and looked at him. A hunched figure stood under the street light a hundred meters away.

Lu Shanmin raised his foot and walked slowly towards the man. As the distance approached, he felt an inexplicable palpitations.

About twenty meters away from the man, Lu Shanmin stopped. Although the street lights were dim, with his eyesight, he could clearly see the man's appearance.

It was an old man with gray hair, dry and thin, wrinkled face, and his white clothes were clean and tidy. Although he was half-squinting, there was a clear light in his eyes, and his hands were behind him.

"You go"! An old voice came from his mouth, not too big, but it seemed to come from the horizon.

"I have no malice to you."

"I know, the person who came last time was your friend."

Lu Shanmin's heart was slightly shocked. He felt that the old man's realm was very high, but he didn't expect that he could sense the big blackhead hiding in the dark.

"I just want to ask a few questions."

The autumn wind blew, and the old man's hair flew, and it seemed that he could be blown down by the wind at any time.

"We have long forgotten the past, so let him live his life every day."

Lu Shanmin said lightly: "He is not doing well now."

"Glory and wealth are just passing clouds. We just want to live quietly now."

"That's just your thoughts for senior. He is still young and there are infinite possibilities in life."

The old man was silent for a moment and said lightly: "Do you know how we have been in the past ten years."

Have you survived? After finally having a few years of peace, don’t force me.”

Lu Shanmin slowly took two steps forward and said coldly: "Since I have found you, do you still think you can continue to live a peaceful life?"

The old man's eyes widened and his body exuded a sharp aura, "Are you threatening me?"

Lu Shanmin said lightly: "Your Jin family can't get rid of my father's death."

"Aren't you afraid that I will kill you"?

Lu Shanmin smiled, "The old senior has an extraordinary realm, but he should have suffered serious injuries and left hidden dangers. I want to leave, but you can't stop me."

The old man said lightly: "We want to leave, but you can't stop it."

Lu Shanmin smiled and said, "Of course I can't stop you, but I am not alone in Pingyang County. If you dare to leave easily, I will expose your whereabouts."

The old man's eyes widened, and his invisible aura was slowly released, wrapping up Lu Shanmin.

After a while, the old man calmed down and sighed.

"You are right, I'm not sure to save your life here."

As he said that, he turned around and left slowly, "I can't make the decision on this matter. If you can convince him, I have no objection."

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In the shabby little room, Jin Buhuan was lying on the bed in his shorts. He heard the door ringing and pretended to close his eyes.

Lu Qingfeng walked to the bed, bent down his hunched body, grabbed the quilt with his dry palm and covered Jin Buhuan's body, and said to himself: "I asked you to leave last time, but you didn't listen. It's not that easy to leave now.

It's gone."

As he said that, he sat slowly on the edge of the bed and murmured: "You are waiting for him on purpose. Since he was born, you have been following his news for the past two years. I know you are unwilling to give up, you are thinking about the Lu family.

You can get up even if you are alone, and you can do it too. But you think too simply. He is just a pawn. Once you lose his value, he will be abandoned. If he is tied to the same boat, he will only be dead."

Lu Qingfeng sighed, "Don't forget what your grandfather said to you back then, give up all grudges, live well, and retain a trace of blood for the direct descendants of the Jin family."
Chapter completed!