Ever since I met Bai Xiaomi: the alchemy furnace was stolen, I was kidnapped for no apparent reason, I was kicked out when I rescued someone, a foreign girl flirted with me, there was a conspiracy and a trap, the reward disappeared, I was almost sued, I had a delicious meal, but I met someone who was messing around
, came to pay homage to Mr. Qin, and got into trouble again. What a coincidence, do you think there is no way to escape?
There is nowhere to escape. Zhang Chi is now a turtle in a jar. He is not as good as an old turtle. The old turtle has his own room and can retract his head in time when danger arises. He doesn't have that ability.
Since we can't escape, we can only face the bleak life head-on.
In the fifteen seconds before Mr. Qin walked in, this guy was running his smart brain rapidly, and the expression on his face changed more than ten times. Finally, his brain and facial muscles finally reached an agreement.
Pretending! You may not be able to pretend well, but who doesn’t know how to pretend to be a grandson?
In fact, he is a grandson, there is no need to pretend to be a disciple! What happened? What can you do? I am willing to be a grandson, so why can't you give me some extra-generational relatives to keep me warm?
Why are your palms so sweaty? Is the portable crematorium now in operation?
Mr. Qin walked slowly towards the living room, and when he saw the reserved Zhang Chi standing in the living room, he actually showed a kind smile.
Xu Cuihua, who is the nanny of this family, has not seen the old man smile like this for a long time. Does the old man have a crush on Xiao Zhang? To say that this young man is good, he can speak well and be polite, and although he is not particularly handsome, he can
It looks pleasing to the eye.
Zhang Chi's heart was filled with hair, and he was simply horrified. If Mr. Qin immediately frowned at him, or even got angry and kicked him out, he would be able to accept it calmly. But why is the old man smiling at him? It seems kind, but in fact he is.
There is a knife hidden in the smile, Grandma Wolf’s sweet smile, eh! Grandpa Wolf is right.
Mr. Qin looked at this guy with a smile. The sky net was very sparse and not leaking out. In the end, you fell into my hands.
To live or to die is a question. To die standing or to live kneeling is also a question.
Zhang Chi began to tremble in his heart when he thought of Mr. Qin's firepower value exceeding 20,000. What if the old man saw his handsome face and aroused the old man's old and new grudges, and became furious, and his body had become a humanoid fire collector.
, I will definitely accept the order, and maybe the mobile crematorium that I carry with me will be successfully launched.
Immortal Zhang seemed to see Old Qin Leiting being furious, the Samadhi True Fire in his body breaking through the threshold, and the body being annihilated. His legs went weak, and before his body made any move, he had already surrendered in his heart: "Master!" This guy!
I want to kneel down, but all my words turn into flattery.
Mr. Qin smiled and said, "You are Zhang Chi! Hello!"
Listening to the words, Zhang Chi was startled. His knees were a little bent. Before he could kneel down, the old man had already stretched out his hand. What do you mean? Prepare the tools, just waiting for me to kneel down and get ready to slap my face comfortably?
It’s not like that! You’re reaching out to not hit the smiling person, you’re probably trying to shake my hand?
Zhang Chi stretched out his hand, he had to respond. Mr. Qin's hand was so bony that it looked like a stick of firewood in his hand. It was all boney, cold and devoid of beauty.
While in close physical contact, Zhang Chi tried to sense Mr. Qin's dual commerce, but the result was blank. He even thought that he had suddenly lost his ability in this area.
But I just evaluated a gifted child outside. The most likely reason is that Mrs. Qin is too powerful and the level is too high and unfathomable.
Mr. Qin looked at Zhang Chi with a smile: "I've been waiting for a long time. I'm sorry, I have the habit of taking a lunch break, so I kept you waiting for a long time."
He was polite, modest and elegant, with a calm demeanor, and he didn't even mention what happened in the morning.
Zhang Chi was a little confused. Mr. Qin actually didn't get angry. He wasn't pretending. With his sensitivity to firepower, he could feel even a few fluctuations, but he couldn't feel it from Mr. Qin.
No firepower at all.
The old man smiled amiably and was so polite to himself, but the more relaxed he became, the more guilty he felt. Could it be that Mr. Qin's eyes were so dim that he didn't recognize him?
Impossible, he couldn't have forgotten what happened a few hours ago, and he was so angry with him at the time that he even drove up prices, costing him an extra two hundred thousand.
200,000 soft girl coins, not Korean won, it makes my heart hurt just thinking about it. Could it be that when he was in Panjiayuan, the old man knew that he was getting a big advantage and just pretended to be angry on purpose? It's impossible, the anger value of 20,000 points at that time was not
Can be disguised.
If he recognized himself and deliberately pretended not to recognize him, how could he not be angry?
Could it be that Mr. Qin’s mind is as broad as the Pacific Ocean, or is it as deep as the Maria Trench, hiding his edge and being unfathomable? Or is Mr. Qin suffering from some kind of epidemic Alzheimer’s disease and is on the road to Alzheimer’s disease?
return?
Mr. Qin didn't seem to recognize Zhang Chi, and smiled very politely: "Sit down!"
If people don't mention what happened before, Zhang Chi certainly won't take the initiative to mention it. After Mr. Qin sat down, he immediately walked forward and knelt down in front of the old man. Bang! Bang! Bang! Kowtowed three times: "Zhang Chi
I salute my master."
It's not surprising that there are many people paying homage. Regardless of what happened in the morning or not, when the disciples meet their master for the first time, they must kneel down.
Mr. Qin did not help him or ask him to get up. He still said with a kind face: "Zhang Chi, you call me master? You really confused me."
Zhang Chi felt that the old man was pretending, it would be strange if he didn't recognize him.
Qin Luzhu's grandfather was definitely scheming and cunning. Even though the old man had a kind face, he was harboring some evil tricks in his heart, but why couldn't he feel even a tiny bit of his firepower? It cost him two more dollars.
One hundred thousand, doesn't he want to beat me?
Zhang Chi explained respectfully: "Master, your youngest son is my master. He officially became a master when he was in Beichen."
It's impossible for Mr. Qin to know nothing about such a big matter. Even if Master Xie Zhongjun didn't mention it, Qin Luzhu should have mentioned it.
Mr. Qin took a cup of tea from the nanny, took a sip, and then said slowly: "Are you talking about Xie Zhongjun?"
Zhang Chi nodded. Mr. Qin could call his master's name, but he couldn't.
Mr. Qin said: "That incompetent thing only knows how to cheat and live in a fool's errand. How dare he accept an apprentice with his meager moral skills? How can he be so virtuous? He is simply misleading his disciples. Get up and I'll tell him what to do.
Can’t count.”
Immortal Zhang was heartbroken when he heard this. Even if the old man retaliates, he will not use direct methods. He will beat around the bush, cut off the connections around him, isolate himself, and then slowly torture him, so that he can vent the bad breath in his heart.
This guy is good at putting himself in someone else's shoes and has directly put himself in the shoes of Mr. Qin. If he were Mr. Qin, he would never let this matter go.
They were trying to expel him from the school. Zhang Chi couldn't help but think of the past when he was expelled from heaven. Thinking about the long journey of heaven and earth, he cried alone.
Zhang Chi said: "Once I am a teacher, I am always a father. Thanks to my master for loving me, no matter how he treats me in the future, I will not complain. I will always be his disciple."
Although my attitude was sincere, I also told Mr. Qin by the way that the master has already worshiped me. Even if you let Xie Zhongjun drive me out of the door, what happened cannot be changed.
Whether you recognize me or not, I will recognize you anyway. There is no negotiation on this matter, and there is no room for return. A husband and wife may live together for a hundred days, but even if they get divorced, they still have to call their ex-husband.
Mr. Qin looked at Zhang Chi. It was strange that he didn't recognize this boy. He had never lost such a temper this year. He had lived for most of his life, but he was tricked by two young boys and spent an extra two hundred thousand.
Would you say it's annoying?
Money is an external thing, but we old people can't afford to lose that person. Two hundred thousand! What hurts me the most in my life, Lao Qin, is money. Money that I shouldn't have spent. I feel bad for spending an extra penny. Last week, Qingfeng Baozi Shop was short of change.
I've been feeling distressed for one dollar for a week. Isn't this 200,000 dollars going to make me wring my fingers and have a headache until the day I drive to the west of Hexi?
The calmer Mr. Qin's expression became, the more Immortal Zhang was worried about the sword, and he didn't know when the sword would fall.
Mr. Qin said: "Why are you kneeling all the time? Get up."
Zhang Chi then stood up, but he still didn't sense the anger level, nor the force level. In the past, Zhang Chi could conclude that Mr. Qin was not hostile to him, but now he was not sure.
Master Xie Zhongjun is a third-level master who has reached the mountain-opening realm. Although it is not clear what realm Qin Luzhu has reached, it is known from the performance of Qin Luzhu using a stone lock to kill a wild wolf on a rainy night in a mountain village that her combat prowess is overwhelming.
From this point of view, the Qin family should be a martial arts family, and perhaps the most powerful one is Mr. Qin in front of him.
Thinking of his previous friction with Mr. Qin, Immortal Zhang couldn't help but feel thirsty. He picked up the tea cup on the coffee table, drank it, and drank it. Water can extinguish fire. Although it is not the true fire of Samadhi, it can at least quench his thirst.
"Zhang Chi, have we met before? Why do I think you look familiar?"
Zhang Chi secretly sighed, pretending to be confused while pretending to understand. The old man is bored now. We are all sensible people. We have met on a narrow road. If you always have resentment against me, you just want to see it. Why bother to beat around the bush? He smiled and said: "
I think Master also thinks he has a good face..."
I am preparing to honestly admit what happened to Pan Jiayuan, and then admit my mistake to Mr. Qin and strive for leniency. It will not be embarrassing for my disciple to admit his mistake to his master.
But Mr. Qin interrupted him again: "I remember, I have seen your photo, and it was sent to me by Luzhu. Man, look at my memory."
After going in circles, I didn't mention the Panjiayuan incident.
Zhang Chi was worried about him. Mr. Qin must be a master of Tai Chi. He was very good at walking in circles. He could only be seen drawing circles back and forth but he was not seen taking action.
You old man can't give me a good time. He wondered if he should admit it voluntarily, but then he thought that the old man might have found the pleasure of a cat playing with a mouse from him. It would be boring to torture him to death in one go. The old man should treat him well.
Play with this fresh and tender little fairy meat of yours.
If this is the case, Mr. Qin would be a bit petty.
