Long Piaopiao has been thinking about whether to hide her identity and participate in the auction this time. After all, this auction includes her old acquaintances Huo Xiangu and Zhang Rishan. Zhang Rishan is okay, but to be honest, let her see that her old acquaintances are now I am already old, but I still feel strange in my heart.
And if she exposes her identity and goes to see Huo Xiangu with Wuxie, then most likely Huo Xiangu will look at her face and not let Wuxie light the sky lanterns. Then her fun will be gone, and Wuxie's Little Buddha Isn’t the name gone?
After thinking about it, Long Piaopiao wore a cheongsam early the next morning, and on her face was the Miao silver mask she had used before.
Wu Xie and others were watching Long Piaopiao, who was wearing a cheongsam, slowly walking downstairs. Fatty Wang felt like his saliva was about to come out.
"Tsk, this girl's figure is too good."
Wuxie rolled his eyes helplessly.
"Master Long, why are you wearing a mask?"
Long Piaopiao walked to Wuxie and said helplessly.
"I can't help it. I'm a celebrity, aunt. It wouldn't be good if I meet an acquaintance."
Although it has been more than fifty years, she was still the one who smashed the Crescent Hotel back then, so she was a little bit cautious for no reason.
Several people got into the luxury car prepared by Long Ling, and Long Ling was still the driver.
The fat man glanced at Long Ling several times furtively, which made Long Ling a little confused.
Long Ling looked at the fat man's sneaky fat face in the rearview mirror and asked in a bad tone.
"Damn fat man, why do you always look at me?"
The fat man was a little unhappy.
"Hey, Mr. Long, your subordinate has a bad temper. Mr. Fatty, I'm just curious about the tattoo on his face."
In fact, the first time Long Ling went to the airport to pick up Long Piaopiao, Ah Tou and Fatty were very curious, especially Ah Tou, who said he was very curious about Long Ling's tattoos, but Long Ling's aura was too strong at that time. Usually he looks like a little sheep in front of Long Piaopiao, but his aura is quite evil in front of outsiders. After all, he was once a perverted killer, so Ah Tou didn't dare to ask more. Fatty also thought it was impolite, so he didn't ask. Being reprimanded by Long Ling today, he actually asked out his curiosity.
Long Ling snorted after hearing the fat man's words, but did not continue to criticize him. After all, he was also the clan leader's friend.
Long Piaopian glanced at Long Ling's tattoo, then turned around and explained to the fat man.
"This is the totem of our Long family. Everyone has it, but Long Ling's situation is special, so it's on his face."
Regarding the secrets of the family, Fatty didn't hesitate to ask more questions and said he knew.
Wuxie said with emotion.
"So handsome."
Long Ling still had a good impression of Wu Laogou's eldest grandson and said proudly.
"You have a good vision."
The fat man curled his lips.
"Damn, I even got out of breath after saying that."
Long Ling silently tightened his grip on the steering wheel and appeared, appeared, and someone more annoying than that bitch Zhang Rishan appeared!
Long Piaopiao was happy to see the result. He had rarely seen him since he went abroad. Some people made Long Ling so angry.
The distance from Longzhai to Crescent Hotel was not too far, but not close either. After driving for about half an hour, Long Piaopiao finally saw this long-lost sign.
Compared with fifty years ago, there are not many changes. It is still a small building full of palace style. But in the past, all the classic cars were parked in front of the Crescent Hotel. Now they are all sports cars. The waiters in the past all wore long coats. and ill-fitting western suits, are now bodyguards in well-tailored suits with Bluetooth headsets in their ears.
Looking at this long-lost small building, Long Piaopiao rarely felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, her eyes were a little red, and she felt like she was back fifty years ago. At that time, she was not alone, but she was accompanied by Buddha and Eighth master.
But she no longer hears anyone calling her Ju Xiaoshi. Nowadays, people no matter the elders or juniors have to call her Ju Long Ye. There is no noisy Ba Ye around her talking about the strange gossip in her ears.
Long Piaopiao looked at the signboard of Crescent Hotel and murmured.
"Buddha..."
Wuxie knew that Long Piaopiao was an immortal. When she saw Long Piaopiao's appearance, she knew that she was a little emotional, so she patted Long Piaopiao's shoulder in silent comfort.
Fatty didn't know about Long Piaopiao's longevity. He only knew that she was the current head of the legendary Tenth Sect and the heir to the Dragon Pattern Group. As the inheritor of the gold-touching sect, Fatty certainly knew about the rumored Lord Zhang.
Zhang Qilin felt that the name sounded familiar.
Fatty curiously discussed with Wuxie.
"Xiao Tianzhen, what kind of person do you think your Lord Zhang from the Nine Sects is?"
Wu Xie doesn't know much about these things.
"Be a hero."
Long Piaopiao shrugged after listening to the conversation between the two, and walked forward with four invitations in hand while talking to a few people.
"He is a hero, he is also a tyrant, and of course he is also a bear." But she didn't say the last sentence. She really didn't want to disgrace Zhang Qishan in front of her juniors.
In Hua Kingdom, Zhang Qishan is a hero, in Jiumen, Zhang Qishan is a tyrant, but in the Northeast Zhang family, Zhang Qishan is a bear.
