To be honest, after receiving the coordinates, Du Weiguo was not very anxious, and his heart was relatively calm.
He was not eager to leave the country to seek revenge, at least not to the level that made Hu Fei so worried.
Du Weiguo himself is not a simple-minded and reckless man. He has been accompanying Yang Caiyu in the hospital for the past few days, especially during the process of accompanying Yang Caiyu carefully.
His mentality has slowly calmed down, and he knows very well that the top priority is still to find a way to cure Yang Caiyu.
As for revenge, there is no rush, and there is absolutely no need to rush it.
Du Weiguo knew very well that as long as he left the country now, he would probably not come back again, at least for a while. Therefore, family affairs must be handled well.
Another point is that the mastermind behind the scenes, the ultimate BOSS, should be hidden in Sijiu City.
Once Du Weiguo leaves, he loses the opportunity to kill his enemy with his own hands. This opportunity will not appear again in a short time, and may even disappear forever.
So Du Weiguo is not in a hurry. He has to dig out the mastermind behind this.
What he said to Hu Fei today was nothing more than applying pressure and releasing smoke bombs, with the purpose of paving the way for a retreat.
When people pass by, they leave their names, and when the geese pass by, they leave their voices. Du Weiguo is gone. His loyal subordinates in Sijiu City, his relatives and friends must also have a proper home.
The great era is approaching, and this matter cannot be taken carelessly! Du Weiguo was thinking a lot while driving.
After returning to Yang Caiyu's house and properly placing Caiyu, Du Weiguo said goodbye to Sun Yumei and drove directly to Xiangshan.
He had made an appointment with Mr. Qian through Hanwen before. This old man was an expert in the Taoist sect. He knew many secret folk methods and had many connections.
Another point is that Du Weiguo has come into contact with Huang Cuihua and Miss Hu before. These spirits from Lushan are the best masters of illusion in the spiritual field, so maybe they can find a way.
Du Weiguo's current principle is to not give up all possibilities and not stick to any means as long as he can save Caiyu.
After 10 o'clock in the morning, when Du Weiguo drove to Xiangshan Villa, Hanwen was clearing the snow in front of the door. After returning from Fujian Province this time, he had officially left 5 places.
Now Hanwen's establishment is the Religious Affairs Administration. The reason why he left the Special Service Department so urgently is not because of anything else.
Mr. Qian is now very old, and his health has been particularly bad this winter. It is said that he is bedridden. Hanwen is preparing to take over Mr. Qian's shift.
Hanwen's current position is called Intermediate Researcher, with the same salary as a researcher at a scientific research institute. Intermediate professional title, equivalent to scientific level, hey.
Hanwen's smooth change of doors is naturally the result of Du Weiguo's silent push behind the scenes. Next year, if Hanwen continues to stay in the 5th place, the situation will become extremely difficult.
It doesn’t matter if I don’t mention the specific reasons. Fortunately, Hanwen was originally on secondment, so no one jumped out to stop it.
Hanwen is low-key and unassuming. His presence in the 5th Department is not high. He is considered a small shrimp. Naturally, no one cares about his whereabouts.
"Head, you are here."
Seeing Du Weiguo, Hanwen quickly put down the broom in his hand and ran over quickly with a sincere smile on his face. Du Weiguo patted his shoulder affectionately:
"Well, Hanwen, how are you? Are you still used to staying in Xiangshan? Do you feel lonely and deserted?"
Hanwen smiled and said in a relaxed tone:
"Boss, I grew up here, how can I not get used to it? And after practicing with you in 5 places, I can now calm down and study the classics."
Du Weiguo also laughed and teased:
"Hey, young! That's a good thing. You were originally a genius in cultivation. Now that you have calmed down, you will probably be a stable master in the future!"
Du Weiguo is obviously talking nonsense. Now is the Dharma Ending Age. The title of Heavenly Master, whether it is Zhengyi, Quanzhen, Shangqing, Maoshan, or
Dragon and tiger have never appeared again since the Ming and Qing Dynasties.
Hanwen's expression was shy and his face was red:
"Boss, you don't want to be so harmful to others. What kind of heavenly master are you! By the way, how are you doing lately? Over there, Comrade Caiyu~"
When it came to picking jade, Du Weiguo's eyes couldn't help but a trace of darkness flashed across his eyes. He gently waved his hand and changed the topic:
"Everything is fine. By the way, Hanwen, why are you the only one working? Where is that boy Chunsheng?"
Hanwen replied with a smile:
"That guy, when he knew you were coming today, he was so happy that he volunteered to cook for you."
Upon hearing this, Du Weiguo couldn't help but smile:
"Really? This guy Chunsheng, he even learned to cook? This is incredible."
Hanwen nodded and said in a brisk tone:
"Yes! Boss, you must not underestimate him. Old Qiantou said that Chun Sheng is a genius. Because of his pure mind, he can learn everything very quickly and can master it in just one click."
Du Weiguo pursed his lips with interest and said with some emotion:
"Yes, Chun Sheng is a genius. He is both unfortunate and lucky at the same time. Sometimes simplicity can be a blessing."
Hanwen almost blurted out: "Tou, as long as I meet you, the innocence of spring is a blessing!"
Du Weiguo curled his lips and smiled self-deprecatingly. He felt lonely and did not want to continue this topic:
"Let's go, Hanwen, take me to see our Chef Chunsheng."
Hanwen is a discerning person, so he won't say any more: "Okay~"
As soon as Hanwen entered the courtyard, Du Weiguo smelled a very alluring and strange aroma, and couldn't help but salivate.
It smells like stewed chicken, but it is far more fragrant than ordinary stewed chicken. There is no comparison at all.
Du Weiguo couldn't help but sniffed his nose and joked with a smile:
"My dear, is this smell really made by Chunsheng? The whole courtyard is filled with fragrance and it makes people salivate. It's incredible!"
Hanwen smiled and said nothing, but nodded teasingly.
As soon as he entered the kitchen of Xiangshan Villa, Du Weiguo decided to go see Chunsheng first. Since he came once in May, he has not seen Chunsheng for more than half a year.
Hanwen lifted the cotton curtain in the kitchen, and Du Weiguo pushed the door open and walked in. Chunsheng was cutting vegetables when he saw Du Weiguo.
He happily threw away the kitchen knife, jumped up, and ran over like a lunatic, shouting loudly:
"Head, head~"
Chun Sheng burst into tears with excitement and threw himself directly into Du Weiguo's arms. While crying, he muttered aggrievedly:
"Boss! Why haven't you come to see me for so long? Do you not want me anymore?"
Chunsheng's intelligence was probably equivalent to that of a 10-year-old child, so he said such words. Du Weiguo rubbed his head helplessly.
"Nonsense, I'm quite busy at work, didn't I come here? Chunsheng, how are you doing in Xiangshan?"
Chunsheng wiped his eyes and his tone became cheerful:
"Well, I'm living a good life. I eat well and sleep well. Teacher Qian and I have learned a lot of skills, including reading, boxing, and cooking. I'm very good now. When will you take me down the mountain? ?」
Du Weiguo smiled and looked carefully at Chunsheng up and down. Indeed, his body had become a lot stronger, his face was rosy, and he could speak Mandarin very smoothly, and even the Shanghai accent was gone.
Du Weiguo sniffed and teased:
"Well, Chun Sheng, I haven't seen any other skills, but you have mastered your cooking skills. What do you cook? Is it so delicious?"
Chun Sheng puffed up his chest proudly, his face flushed, and his tone was quite proud:
"Chicken Stewed with Mountain Mushrooms, I'm the one cooking in this yard lately.
, Teacher Qian said that I am a born chef~"
"Hahaha!"
Du Weiguo laughed heartily, with a smile on his face. He had a great time chatting with Chunsheng, and even his dull mood relaxed a lot:
"A born chef, you are so good? Chicken stewed with mountain mushrooms, but how come the chicken is so fragrant?"
"Hmph! Can it not be delicious? This is the taste that comes from stewing black-billed grouse and colorful golden pheasant together! This guy Chun Sheng, in order to entertain you, gave up all my family wealth."
At this time, Mr. Qian pushed the door open and walked in. He snorted coldly, half truthfully, half falsely, and his tone was so irritating.
Good guy!
Upon hearing this, Du Weiguo was so surprised that he couldn't help but open his mouth. Is it true or false? How about playing?
The black-billed grouse and the colorful golden pheasant are both rare and protected animals in later generations. One lives in the Xiaoxinan Mountains in the north, and the other lives in the dense forests of the southwest.
These two things are extremely rare. If you eat either of them, you must be in prison. They are both extremely punishable species.
Chun Sheng, this kid, is so extravagant that he stews both of them together. This is a serious delicacy from the mountains. No wonder the aroma is so alluring.
But right now, there seems to be no concept of wildlife protection. These two pheasants were given to Qian Lao by others, and Qian Lao was usually reluctant to eat them.
"Mr. Qian, long time no see!"
Du Weiguo smiled and looked at Mr. Qian. The old man was rosy, energetic, and had a boyish face. He was definitely not so ill that he couldn't get out of bed.
Needless to say, this old guy who is proficient in the hexagrams of Zhouyi and has been in the world must have smelled some kind of dangerous atmosphere and was ready to retreat bravely and live in seclusion in the mountains and forests.
"Hmph, Du Weiguo, you kid, you haven't shown up for so long, you're going to eat all the treasures my old man has at the bottom of the box when you come back."
Mr. Qian was blowing his beard and staring, with an exaggerated expression, complaining both truthfully and falsely. People call him an old boy, so that's probably what Mr. Qian is.
When you live to a certain age, your life is transparent and open-minded, and you have lived to a state of returning to nature, which is both a blessing and a state.
Du Weiguo smiled and spoke arrogantly:
"Mr. Qian, no matter how precious you are, aren't they just two pheasants? When I have a chance, I will go to the Northeast and find Miss Hu from Lushan Mountain. I will give you a blind bear and treat you to bear paws!"
Upon hearing this, Mr. Qian seemed to be even more angry, and burst into anger:
"Bah! You have the nerve to say that? Hu Diehua, the vixen, is still here with me, eating and drinking all day long.
She is still waiting eagerly to eat my old man's pheasant today, and I will give you a blind man to daydream! "
He does not mean that!
Upon hearing this, Du Weiguo's eyes suddenly lit up, as bright as stars. He reached for Mr. Qian's arm and spoke with great excitement:
"Mr. Qian, what did you just say? Is Hu Diehua here with you now?"
In his desperation, Du Weiguo couldn't help but lose control of his strength, but Old Man Qian just frowned slightly and used a clever force without leaving any trace.
His arms suddenly became slippery and he easily shook off Du Weiguo's big, iron-like hands. With just this move, the old man was also a hidden master of martial arts.
You must know that Du Weiguo's power and speed have long exceeded the limit of human beings. Although it was just an unintentional grab, it was not something that ordinary people could avoid.
Let's put it this way, just now, there were hidden dragons and crouching tigers, and the King of Hell's team was full of masters. Only three of them could easily dodge.
Wang Lixing, Hanwenxing, and others are hard to say. Du Weiguo had already reacted at this time, his eyes widened, and he apologized quickly:
"I'm sorry, Mr. Qian, I was in a hurry and lost my temper. I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
Mr. Qian couldn't help but frown, and he looked at Du Weiguo with wandering eyes. He knew very well that Du Weiguo was an evil god who didn't even blink when the sky fell and the earth fell.
After fighting for a long time and being tempered, his mind has long been as solid as a rock, which can make him mess up.
He couldn't even control the force of his shot, which shows that this Butterfly Flower must be very important to him.
Ma De, aren't these blind-eyed monsters that have caused trouble for Du Weiguo? This guy is really going to cut down the mountain and destroy the temple, and use this Miss Hu as a sacrifice flag, right?
Mr. Qian couldn't help but feel guilty, and said in a muffled voice: "Du Weiguo, Hu Diehua, why are you so excited?"
Du Weiguo said in an impatient tone: "Mr. Qian, just tell me if Butterfly Flower is here with you?"
Old Man Qian pondered for a moment. The Xiangshan Villa is so big, not to mention the two young men Hanwen and Chunsheng. After all, he couldn't hide it. He frowned and nodded:
"Well, yes, it is here. This big fox has been staying with me since it came back from Jiming Mountain because of its serious injury."
Mr. Qian deliberately mentioned Jiming Mountain, and the implication was to remind Du Weiguo that this Butterfly Flower has been injured by you before.
If you look into this matter carefully at that time, Du Weiguo is not too reasonable. He should keep a line and don't go too far!
However, Du Weiguo was so excited at the moment that he couldn't help himself. He had no time to listen to what Mr. Qian meant and what he meant.
It's true that you can't find anything even if you try hard to find it, and it takes no effort at all to get it!
Du Weiguo was so impatient that his face turned red: "Mr. Qian, please take me to see it quickly!"
"Du Weiguo, what's going on with you? It's just for no reason. Why are you looking for it in such a hurry?"
When Qian Laoyi saw Du Weiguo's performance at this time, his heart beat loudly and his face was full of wariness. He could not imagine why Du Weiguo was so excited.
In Mr. Qian's impression, Du Weiguo was the master who remained calm despite the collapse of Mount Tai. What was he doing?
You must know that this Miss Hu is not a low-rate thing like Huang Cuihua, she is a great spirit that is famous in Lushan and even in the world.
Moreover, it is still a follower. It is the leader of the spirit world outside the Guan, the apple of the eye of Mr. Hu and Mrs. Hu. Once something happens to it, it will be a huge disaster.
Money can never hold this big pot.
There was originally enmity between Du Weiguo and Miss Hu. The description of enmity may not be too accurate. It should be said that there was a cause and effect.
Du Weiguo had lost his patience at this time and urged anxiously:
"Mr. Qian, I can't explain it in just one or two sentences. I promise, I'm definitely not looking for trouble this time, but I have something to ask for."
"Huh? Can I ask for help?"
Mr. Qian saw that although Du Weiguo looked anxious and anxious, his words were sincere, and there was no evil spirit rising between his brows, which did not seem to be hypocrisy.
Feeling a little at peace in his heart, but the matter was serious, the old man still asked one more question:
"Du Weiguo, what is going on? You can probably tell me a few words. If you don't tell me, I really don't know what to do!"
Du Weiguo was a little angry at this time:
"My daughter-in-law Yang Caiyu was tortured into a vegetative state by someone using secret methods. I came to see Hu Diehua to save her."
"Huh? Is this the case?"
Upon hearing this, Mr. Qian's face suddenly darkened and his expression became solemn, as if he was gouging Hanwen viciously.
Mr. Qian didn't know about Yang Caiyu's attack. Hanwen learned a lot from the experience. His mouth was very strict now and he didn't say a word about this matter.
