Burning Incense In Prison: Mistaken For A Fortune Teller

Chapter 21: The Descendant Of Iron Palm Rots In The Stomach

"OK."

Zhao Yi simply replied and got into the back seat of the car.

The man with a Chinese-shaped face drove smoothly, his eyes were sharp and alert, and he glanced behind him secretly from the corner of his eye from time to time.

Zhao Yi also knew that the man was observing him. He looked at the scenery outside and said softly: "Actually, I'm quite wronged by you. A master of An Jin will be the driver. No one will believe it."

The man's body trembled slightly, but quickly returned to normal: "Mr. Zhao, I don't understand what you are talking about?"

Zhao Yi chuckled lightly and did not go into details. He leaned back lazily, closed his eyes and said, "Don't go back to Yuncheng Prison yet. Go to Hualong Apartment on Xixing Road in the old city. Let me know when you arrive."

"good."

The man with a Chinese character responded, without any unnecessary fluctuations on his face, and continued to concentrate on driving.

Zhao Yi, who closed his eyes and took a nap, was digesting and using the Book of Life and Death to check the information about Wang Fuzhu, the man with the Chinese character face.

It was almost as he guessed. Nowadays, Daxia's spiritual energy is barren, and after the Great Qin alchemist disappeared, there are no more practitioners in the world. However, an alternative martial arts has evolved, and the stage has moved from the front to the backstage.

Going behind the scenes does not mean going downhill. It may even usher in a new glory as the times evolve.

There are many tyrannical warriors who are now sitting on one side, either as guests of one's forces, or as instructors in the army, making outstanding contributions to Daxia's military strength.

Wang Fuzhu is attached to the Gu family, the 21st generation descendant of Iron Sand Palm, a martial artist who has entered the Qiao Ming Meridian, and is currently the personal bodyguard of the head of the Gu family. He has a pivotal position in the Gu family, and the younger generation have to respectfully call him Uncle Wang when they see him.

Warrior, martial artist, king of martial arts.

Small success, medium success, great success, perfection.

King Wu introduced Qi into his body, and the essence of his life and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth transformed into true Qi. His five senses were sharp and he could dodge bullets. He was beyond the scope of human beings. In ancient dynasties, he was the leader of a first-class sect, and now he is the overlord.

In addition to the martial arts world, there seems to be a magic world.

However, Wang Fuzhu has been in the Gu family for more than ten years, and his information is relatively limited. He doesn't know much about the magic world, except that he can cast some spells.

Recently, a master came to Yuncheng, who practiced his art with great pains, and was regarded as a guest by many people.

There are indeed people in Daxia who worship the Immortal Family and can obtain extraordinary power without practicing hard.

What surprised Zhao Yi was that Wang Fuzhu's ancestors traveled south and north. There are very detailed records about this. It is said that the Immortal Family was the product of the decline of the Qing Dynasty's national destiny, the earth's atmosphere was ignorant and the turbid air was transpiration, which led to the resurrection of demons. Most of them were dressed in sheep's clothing. Hungry wolf.

When you gain something, the Immortal Family will also take twice as much from you, and the more powerful the Immortal Family is, the more greedy it is.

It is equivalent to making an unequal deal, and most of them will end badly.

Then Zhao Yi was weighing which realm of Daxia Martial Arts he currently corresponds to.

It should be in King Wu, but it is stronger than King Wu.

Although King Wu's true energy sounds similar to his own true energy, it is a world of difference between glass and fine steel, and he can also cast spells from the magic world.

In biathlon, the gap is even greater.

Wang Fuzhu came to work as a driver today. It was last night when Gu Qingqing told his family everything about Dongfang City. The head of the Gu family, Gu Qingqing's grandfather, asked him to come over to check Zhao Yi's truth, but he found out before he could gain anything.

Arrived at the place in an hour and a half.

Zhao Yi opened his eyes and yawned: "Help me go to the fourth floor and call a girl named Zhu Guanqi to come down. Thank you."

Even Wang Fuzhu was a little arrogant. It didn't matter that he didn't know his identity before, but now he was treated like an ordinary driver!

But after hesitating for a second, he still chose to go upstairs.

Zhao Yi also got out of the car and looked at Hualong Apartment.

Hualong Apartment has been built for a long time, and the traces left by time are extremely obvious. The outer layer of the building is mottled, the frames of the windows are also somewhat rusty, and the paint in large areas has peeled off, exposing the original texture of the masonry.

It's said to be an apartment, but it's actually very complicated.

Many people value the cheap rent and open studios here, which can be as small as five to ten people.

But the tenants here take good care of it. The floor is cleaned very neatly and there is no accumulation of debris.

Zhao Yi came here last month. It was very dirty and messy, with garbage thrown around. Why has it changed so much?

After a while.

Wang Fuzhu came down, followed by a girl: "I brought him."

The girl was wearing a simple white short-sleeved shirt on the upper body, washed white jeans on the lower body, and a pair of ordinary canvas shoes. She didn't have any accessories on her body, but she had a strong sense of intellectual beauty. When she saw Zhao Yi, her eyes lit up and she followed closely. Looking very nervous, he took Zhao Yi's hand and ran to the apartment.

"Stop, stop, stop."

Zhao Yi understood what Zhu Guanqi meant and opened his mouth to explain: "I'm in a safe situation now. It's okay to go out for a walk. Otherwise, why didn't you notify the police with that big-faced guy opposite you?"

Wang Fuzhu: "...."

Although Zhu Guanqi couldn't speak, he was very thoughtful. Thinking of what Principal Wang had said, and knowing that Zhao Yi had not escaped from prison, the tension on his face immediately dissipated. He smiled and signed in sign language to Zhao Yi, asking him how he was doing recently.

Zhao Yi also responded one by one, saying that he was doing well.

The inmates are very friendly and help fold quilts every day.

"Are you alone in Hualong Apartment?"

Zhu Guanqi shook his head slightly and continued to tell Zhao Yi in sign language. At the beginning, he was alone, and then five or six classmates came. Everyone did not believe that you would be such a person, and gathered together to overcome the problem, but last night It was too late to research and she herself lived here.

After understanding it, Zhao Yi asked again: "Why have there been so many changes here?"

When Zhu Guanqi heard this, he raised his little head proudly and used his mobile phone to type for Zhao Yi. Communication here would be much more convenient: "When I first rented it, it was really dirty and messy. In order not to leave any trace for my classmates, Bad impression, I get up at five o’clock every morning to clean it up.”

"Slowly, the tenants here became infected, and they followed me to maintain it, and it became what you see now!"

"to this end."

"The landlord was very happy and reduced my rent by 500 yuan!"

Looking at Zhu Guanqi, who was happily telling him about it, Zhao Yi thought to himself that the tenants here could not bear the condemnation of their conscience, so they asked a little girl with aphasia to help throw away garbage, and they had to break their spines when people knew about it.

But he didn't expose it and gave him the greatest encouragement.

Zhu Guanqi seemed to suddenly remember something and asked Zhao Yi if he had picked up the two kittens.

"kindness."

Zhao Yi nodded.

Zhu Guanqi continued to type with his head lowered, and there was a faint fragrance on his body: "After you were framed and imprisoned, I went to the yam field behind the school and asked the two little guys if they wanted to follow me. In the end, they both shook their heads. It seemed that they were ghosts. I sensed that you were coming!"

"Although it's very busy here, I write a letter every week and drop it into the mailbox of the police chief. I believe there will always be a response!"

"Now that I see you're okay...it's so good!"

"Combined with the valuable experience you have gained from research, we are about to develop the first product, which is a big step away from our original dream...Can you still come out to see us?"

Facing Zhu Guanqi's expectant gaze, although it was just a paragraph of text, he could feel the huge emotion.

Zhao Yi nodded seriously: "Definitely!"

Zhu Guanqi smiled like the rising sun, his eyes curved into two elegant crescents, expressing his determination and expectation for the future.

The two communicated for a few more minutes. Zhao Yi felt that it was almost done, and there were more pedestrians on the road.

After bidding farewell, he got into the back seat of the Maybach. When the car drove out of this intersection, the smile on his face suddenly disappeared and he looked at Wang Fuzhu calmly: "Don't investigate her, otherwise you will die."

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