Geng Zhexuan stood at the foot of the mountain and looked at the top.
Seeing that Wang Han had not come out for so long, he gradually felt regretful.
Young people are generally young and energetic and like to be reckless.
After not coming out for so long, Geng Zhexuan had to consider the bad things.
I rubbed my chin and bit my mouth again.
Walking around the foot of the mountain with your hands on your hips.
He kicked the ground anxiously.
For half a day, the stones on the ground were almost kicked by Geng Zhexuan.
The cell phone in my pocket vibrated. I took it out and found that it was a call from Qiao Fengchun, "How is it?"
Geng Zhexuan glanced at the top of the mountain, "It's been more than ten minutes since I went in, but there's no movement yet."
"So long? Haven't you called him or asked?"
"Didn't he say before that he can't be disturbed? I didn't dare to call him!" Geng Zhexuan asked the driver for a cigarette.
After Qiao Fengchun was silent for a moment, "From the time he gave Baoer to solve the problem before, the evil weapon was so terrifying. If he could solve it, it would probably take several hours or even longer."
Geng Zhexuan grabbed the cigarette and kicked the tire, "I'm afraid it won't be solved. This kid is young and energetic. You said he boasted about Haikou before coming, saying that he could solve it. If it can't be solved, I'm afraid he will take care of his face and mind.
It's a hot thing to stay."
"It shouldn't be possible! He shouldn't be that irrational."
"This kid can even say something like a fantasy of killing the Lao family. Do you think he will not have a conflict if he commits axes?"
These words directly made Qiao Fengchungan silent.
"If you do this, wait for another three hours and send him a message to ask."
"That's all I can do. Let's not talk about it for now. My elder brother and the others are here!"
Geng Zhexuan looked into the distance and a convoy came towards this side.
Arrive in front of you.
Several people got out of the car.
Leading is an old man with gray hair and beard.
"I heard from someone that you brought someone to solve the problem of our ancestral grave?"
"right."
Geng Zhecheng looked at the direction of the mountain and asked, "Have you gone up?"
Geng Zhexuan squeezed the cigarette and took a sip.
"Um."
Geng Zhecheng put his hands on his lower abdomen and asked curiously, "Where did you invite the master?"
"I'm not considered a master either! I'm a young man and very capable. Baoer's problem was solved by him."
Geng Zhecheng was stunned for a moment, "Young man? Are you kidding or to be honest?"
"Brother, do I need to joke with you about this?"
Geng Zhecheng's face gradually became colder, "You asked a young man to go to such a place? He saved Baoer's life! That's how you treat your benefactor? How do you tell outsiders to say about our Geng family?"
"Brother, don't I regret it now!"
Geng Zhecheng's cheek muscles were squirming, "How long have you been in?"
"It's been more than ten minutes."
"For more than ten minutes? No movement?" Geng Zhecheng asked.
Geng Zhexuan nodded.
Geng Zhecheng clenched his fists and acted as he wanted to punch Geng Zhexuan, but was hugged by his sister Geng Zheqing.
"Are you brainless? The old man can't stand it if he goes in. Don't you know how many people died here? What do you think if you let a young man enter? That young man also saved your daughter!
That's how it's done to others? Ah?"
Geng Zhecheng reached out and grabbed Geng Zhexuan's collar, punched him and hit Geng Zhexuan on the shoulder.
Geng Zhexuan, who was guilty of being guilty, looked up, "Brother, I'm brainless about this, and I'm too eager to achieve it."
"Is that the fucking reason? What do you think of our Geng family? Are you ungrateful? Repaying grudges for revenge?"
Geng Zheqing hugged Geng Zhecheng, "Brother! The matter is not as serious as you said. Our family has been affected by something for too long. Didn't the third brother lose his composure for our family's consideration?"
Geng Zhecheng pushed Geng Zheqing away.
I walked around twice.
He pointed at Geng Zhexuan with a regret, "You are so old, you are still a good insurance company. Anything you do represents the face of the Geng family. I don't care how dirty other sects in other families are.
Shameless, our Geng family must not do such ungrateful things! I want to let our Geng family go out, and others give us thumbs up behind us instead of poking the backbone!”
Geng Zhexuan lowered his head and lit a cigarette again.
He looked at the top of the mountain anxiously.
I prayed silently in my heart.
"How old is that young man?"
“Twenty.”
"Two... over twenty?" Geng Zhecheng was so angry that he went to find a stick when he heard that he was so young. He took off his shoes and smashed it to Geng Zhexuan's head.
"Are you still an individual?" Geng Zhecheng was angry.
"It's only over twenty years, my life just started! You're just hurting others!"
Geng Zhecheng is over teenager than Geng Zhexuan, and his elder brother is like his father. Moreover, he is guilty when he is not doing this. When he is beaten, Geng Zhexuan said nothing.
There is a feeling of self-atonement.
Geng Zheqing came up and hugged Geng Zhecheng, "Brother! What if that young man has a solution!"
"Get out! The old master can't do anything! What can you do if you let a young man go? Ah?"
Geng Zhecheng's gray beard was spreading, and his fingers poked heavily on Geng Zhexuan's chest.
His chest was up and down, and it was obvious that this old man who was over 60 years old was really angry.
"Have you forgotten what the old man said? Have you read so many sage books in vain? If we rely on the lives of other people to solve the mess of our Geng family, our Geng family has the ability to do it, but why don't we?
Do it? Our life is fate! Other people's life is also fate! Geng Zhexuan! You are almost at the age of knowing the destiny of heaven. You have to understand that people are doing it! God is watching!"
Geng Zhecheng raised his hand and pointed it in the sky.
Geng Zhexuan lowered his head.
"Brother, this kid is actually quite capable."
"I thought you invited a paradise, but you found us a young man in his twenties. The old master of God's skills are mysterious, and the president of our Shanhe Association is good at participating in the creation. They are helpless.
You said that a young man from Tyjuro who was a young man who settled the matter for you, do you believe it yourself?"
Geng Zhexuan was unsure and looked at the top of the mountain again. At first, he didn't think much about it, but now he regrets it.
"Brother, when I went up just now, I couldn't do it halfway up the mountain, but he didn't respond. I think..."
"Do you think it's important?"
Geng Zhecheng put on his shoes and smiled self-deprecatingly, "I met Song Buyan, the leader of the imperial heaven, and begged him to help us calculate when the Geng family will turn around. Song Buyan said that as long as we accumulate virtue and do good deeds, we know our kindness.
When the time comes, we will definitely have great blessings, and our Geng family will also accumulate strength and make a fortune.
I have been walking on thin ice these years, afraid that I will not do well. Now I will be fine. You have given us this trick!
All efforts are wasted, this is the fate of our Geng family.”
Geng Zhecheng closed his eyes, sighed, and entered the car powerlessly. He was happy when he came and was depressed when he returned.
Geng Zhexuan squatted at the foot of the mountain and looked at the top of the mountain.
My sister Geng Zheqing didn't leave, for fear that Geng Zhexuan would rush up to find someone after a fever.
After waiting for a few hours, Geng Zhexuan sent a message to Wang Han.
But the news is like a rock sinking into the sea without any trust.
Geng Zhexuan stood up irritably and rushed forward with a cruel heart.
Geng Zheqing grabbed him.
"Brother! To put it bluntly, I haven't come out for so long, and I'm most likely dead, so there's no need to get another one."
Geng Zhexuan hugged his head with both hands and punched him hard in the head.
"I deserve to die!"
Waited on the spot for three days and two nights.
Geng Zhexuan looked depressed.
"Brother, it's been three days. Not to mention a young man, even a big man can't stand it for so long when he goes in. Let's go back."
Geng Zheqing pulled Geng Zhexuan into the car.
In the tomb.
Wang Han suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were red, and he was breathing heavily.
"who I am!"
I leaned against the wall and rested for a long time.
During this period, like a dream, countless pieces surged in my mind, and many things seemed familiar, especially the picture of the altar. Wang Han wanted to get close to each other, but it was always a little bit short of it.
But the sad crying sounds around him were getting louder and louder.
"My King! My King!"
Hearing the sounds of Wang Han, he felt sad.
It’s not that I have gained nothing, but I have learned the method of using the evil spirits.
I shook my head and didn't think about those things for the time being.
Wang Han took out his cell phone and found that it had been three days.
Damn it!
Wang Han stood up from the ground.
I thought it wasn't long before, and I felt like I was sleeping in a daze. When I saw it was seven o'clock, I didn't know whether it was seven o'clock in the evening or seven o'clock in the daytime.
I saw the message sent by Geng Zhexuan.
Wang Han went out and prepared for an interview.
Unexpectedly, Geng Zhexuan was not there and the car was not there after going down the mountain.
"Damn it! Where is the person? I haven't gotten in the car yet!"
Wang Han called Geng Zhexuan, but no one answered.
Wo Nima!
This is a fucking wilderness!
Wang Han walked out along the road, and encountered a car on the way. Wang Han waved to take a ride. When the driver saw that Wang Han was walking out of the grave circle, Wang Han still had blood on his body after the war. The driver was so scared that he was so scared that he was in a prostate.
He almost jumped up and rushed out with a throttle.
After swearing and running along the straight section for more than three hours, I finally saw the Geng family's courtyard.
Blowed the bangs.
Wang Han walked inside.
Just arrived at the door.
Several people walked out of it and raised their hands to stop Wang Han.
"I'll look for my eldest brother Geng Zhexuan!"
Several people looked at Wang Han, and a slightly fat middle-aged man stomped his feet, "You are so begging for fun. Before the sky was dark, you started talking in your sleep. Do you know where this is? Do you know what Geng Zhexuan is in your mouth.
Who? That's one of the Shanhehui Taishang! Is it your brother? Your beggar's sleeping bridge hole and your brain is getting wet?"
Wang Han took out his cell phone, "I have to force me to show off, right?"
I called Geng Zhexuan, but after waiting for a long time, no one answered.
"Is Lao Geng at home?"
A slightly fat middle-aged man lifted his belt and took out a few hundred yuan from his pocket, "Okay! My master asked us to accumulate good deeds. You can take these three hundred yuan and buy some food. Stop making trouble, is that okay?
?”
Wang Han took the money and stuffed it into his pocket.
Don't be idle.
"You go in and find Geng Zhexuan and say that his brother Xiang Feng is here!"
The slightly fat middle-aged man stomped his feet and raised his fist, "It's still like the wind. Do you think my fist looks like a hammer?"
"What's the noise?"
A crisp sound came.
Geng Baoer walked out of the car outside the door.