"Does anyone want to see me?"
Jiang Qi raised his eyebrows and could basically guess who it was.
"Well, time is running out, come with me."
Lao Qian waved his hand for Jiang Qi to follow.
Gu Qingyun, who was behind Jiang Qi, didn't ask anything, nor did she follow Jiang Qi.
Jiang Qi didn't tell Gu Qingyun about his uncle. It wasn't because he didn't trust him, but because if more people knew about his current situation, there would be more risks.
Even if it was just in case, Jiang Qi had to ensure that nothing went wrong.
Although Gu Qingyun didn't know what the specific matter was, she had no intention of asking.
Just as Jiang Qi knew that Gu Qingyun would not exist as his vassal, Gu Qingyun also believed in Jiang Qi's own judgment and execution ability.
Since I didn't tell myself, there must be a reason why I couldn't.
So Gu Qingyun didn't do anything to embarrass Jiang Qi.
"wait me back."
Jiang Qi nodded to Gu Qingyun, and followed Lao Qian out of the private room under the latter's smiling gaze.
Lao Qian took Jiang Qi and walked in another direction.
On the way, Jiang Qi asked Lao Qian: "Old Qian, where will they go after they leave here?"
They here naturally refer to those overseas forces.
"This is out of our control."
Lao Qian shrugged his shoulders irresponsibly and said: "The entire Jizhou Mysterious Bureau executives are arranged here. When you come to Kyushu, you must abide by Kyushu's rules."
"You can't do anything in the ring, so any dirty tricks or tricks should naturally be left outside the ring."
"There is only one bottom line. Anyone who dares to disturb ordinary people is the enemy of all Xuanxiu forces."
"Beyond that, everything is allowed."
There was a lot of information revealed in Lao Qian's words, and Jiang Qi also understood that the real arena competition had just begun.
This is a Shura arena that uses Changbai Mountain as the arena and the best of all the mystical forces in the world as contestants.
There is no restraint, no propriety, justice and shame, only a sinister and vicious dark forest.
"It's about to get lively."
Jiang Qi breathed out slowly. It seemed that Changbai Mountain would not be quiet until the apparent end of the arena competition.
It now appears that Kyushu’s considerations in choosing this place were multi-faceted.
On the border, there are local forces headed by Jiaxian to maintain the most basic stability.
It’s also easy to clean if the last resort comes.
Some people may say, since it is so troublesome, why not put the arena in another country or a no-nonsense zone?
But you have to think about it, all the above difficulties can be overcome in the face of the advantage of home field advantage.
What Kyushu wants is home field advantage.
While talking, Lao Qian took Jiang Qi to another private room.
"That's home field advantage."
Lao Qian smiled slightly and said, "No one will notice anything wrong within ten minutes."
With that said, Lao Qian patted Jiang Qi on the shoulder and said, "Have a good chat with him. Don't be anxious. If ten minutes is not enough, you can still squeeze out the time."
"He has been away from home for too long."
Lao Qian lowered his eyes and said, then turned and left.
Jiang Qi has never seen such a serious old Qian. This is a true expression of true feelings that can only be shown when facing like-minded comrades.
He took a deep breath, opened the door in front of him, and stepped in.
This is a simple private room, no different from the one Jiang Qi stayed in before.
The lights were on in the private room and the curtains were drawn.
An old man was sitting on the sofa, facing Jiang Qi's direction. When Jiang Qi looked over, the old man smiled slightly and said nothing. He was still sitting upright.
But the hand holding the corner of his clothes still revealed the old man's nervousness.
Jiang Qi was also looking at the old man.
The old man was dressed in a black Tang suit, holding a walking stick in his hand. There were no wrinkles on his face, and he was very well-maintained. This was also related to the old man's extreme mystical strength.
This is an existence that goes beyond the "contemporary limits" of Mr. Lee.
In short, you can compete with the Heavenly Master. Of course, whether you can win or not is another matter.
The old man's appearance is very similar to Jiang Qi. It can even be said that he is the elderly version of Jiang Qi, with a kind light in his eyes and a friendly smile at the corner of his mouth.
If a Western Xuanxiu saw this scene, they would definitely be shocked and incredulous.
How could the "lion-like being" called a "lion-like being" by countless Western mystical cultivators actually have such a kind side?
Neither the old man nor the young man spoke.
"tread"
Jiang Qi took two steps forward and came to the old man, then he knelt down respectfully, breaking the silence.
"Sun Qi, the third generation eldest son of the Jiang family, has met my grandfather and welcomes him back home."
Jiang Shouzhen, who was at the head, still didn't speak, and Jiang Qi didn't get up either. He still maintained his kneeling posture because the elders had not spoken yet.
After a long time, a pair of warm, trembling hands held Jiang Qi's shoulders.
Jiang Qi straightened up and looked into the same trembling eyes, which were filled with tears.
"Okay, okay, good boy, get up."
Jiang Shouzhen spoke with a smile, his voice trembling, and the magic weapon crutches worth thousands of gold were thrown aside without any hesitation.
At this moment, the old man only has his eldest grandson in his eyes.
After Jiang Qi got up, he naturally sat next to the grandfather and asked with a smile: "Are you in good health?"
"You can eat three elbows in one meal."
Jiang Shouzhen laughed.
Grandfather and grandson looked at each other and smiled, and all the strangeness and strangeness of meeting each other for the first time disappeared in this smile.
The family ties connected by blood cannot be corroded by time.
"OK."
Jiang Shouzhen patted Jiang Qi's shoulder and said, "I have a successor to the Jiang family. I am an old man, and I am willing to rest in peace now."
"I don't agree with what you said."
Jiang Qi said with a smile: "This junior is just a bastard. I don't know how much trouble I will get into in the future. If there is no elder to settle the score, I am afraid I will be beaten to death."
"Hahahahaha!"
Jiang Shouzhen laughed loudly and said: "Okay! Grandpa will protect you from now on! My eldest grandson should stand on my shoulders and overlook the world!"
"With your words, I feel relieved."
Jiang Qi looked relieved.
This somewhat funny scene made Jiang Shouzhen laugh again.
Of course he knew that his grandson was not as bad as he said. He was a unique genius.
The funny words just now were just to make him, an elder, happy.
It was the first time for Jiang Shouzhen to experience this kind of scene where his descendants were "trying their best" to please him.
Jiang Qi talked about home affairs.
From the rice cooked by my mother, to my father snatching his braised pork to eat, and then my mother hitting the back of my hand with chopsticks.
When he was naughty when he was a child, he was hung up and whipped by Jiang Hong. And because of this, Jiang Shouzheng, the grandfather who protected the calf, hung up the big calf Jiang Hong and whipped him.
Trivial household chores are mixed with Jiang Qi's complaints full of "double standards" and details about every aspect of his lifestyle.
It was obviously very boring stuff, but the old man listened to it with great interest.
Ten minutes passed almost in an instant.
"Time is up."
The old man said disappointedly.
Having worked behind enemy lines all his life, the old man's sensitivity to time has long been instinctive.
"Go back, kid."
The old man said reluctantly, and then smiled mysteriously and cunningly.
"When you get to the hotel, grandpa has a surprise for you."
If you are interested in the big brother’s book, you can read it.
(End of chapter)
