Tai'anfang is not far from Qianqi Camp. Feng Daoren heard from Tanma that Chu Qing and his son were there, but unexpectedly he met an "old acquaintance".
So Zhao Baodan ran back, terrified.
That face was a nightmare that would linger in his life!
No, it's not him, it's the nightmare that the Three Paths Hidden Sect disciples of his generation will never get rid of in their lifetime.
After hurriedly running back to the government office, Feng Daoren's face was covered with cold sweat and he clung to the wall, breathing heavily.
"嚯嚯嚯嚯嚯~~~~"
The extremely magical laughter is like a magic sound filling the brain and reaching the ears of Feng Dao people.
Zhao Baodan will never forget this laughter in his life.
Just by listening, he could recall that face. Even after more than twenty years, even though it was older and changed a lot, it still had those lazy eyes, those thick eyebrows and The somewhat dull eyes made him recognize instantly. That face was the nightmare of all the disciples of the Three Hidden Sects back then!
Chu Wensheng is here!
"Old bastard, there is a way to heaven but you don't take it. There is no door to hell and you break in. My mother-in-law doesn't let me go to your three hidden gates to cause trouble, but you dare to run to the capital on your own initiative!"
Feng Daoren pressed against the wall, his back wet with sweat.
Chu Wensheng led Chu Qing around the Moon Gate, turned his head, and looked at Zhao Baodan, who had his hands almost stretched out and pressed against the wall.
"You..." Feng Daoren gasped, "You... you are actually the father of the Chu family boy?!"
A group of friends came out and when they saw it was Chu Wensheng, they quickly saluted, but then they found Feng Daoren clinging to the wall like a frightened little beast.
Chu Wensheng laughed and greeted his friends one by one, just like the amiable uncle next door. Especially when Tao Ruolin came out, her face turned slightly red and she called uncle. Old Chu suddenly turned his head and looked at Chu Qing, nervous asked: "The eldest lady of the Tao family, the daughter of Master Tao Yao, the prince's young master?"
Chu Qing nodded: "Yes, Tao Ruolin."
Chu Wensheng's eyes were full of surprise: "Oh???"
Chu Qing: "Yeah!!!"
Chu Wensheng: "Oh oh oh???"
Chu Qing: "Yeah yeah!!!"
"Hahaha." Chu Wensheng laughed three times, and as if by magic, he took out a small bag from his arms again, not knowing what was inside, and walked over quickly: "Good girl, good girl Ah, Shibo didn't kill Tai when he went to Weijiang this time... No, no, Shibo came in a hurry, he didn't bring a gift, he didn't bring a gift, hurry up, hurry up, don't dislike it, don't dislike it, hahahaha."
The penetrating laughter made Tao Ruolin's pretty face turn redder, but she took the small cloth bag generously without opening it on the spot, and sweetly said "Thank you, Uncle".
This call of uncle gave Chu Wensheng great comfort. He wished that Chu Qing and Tao Ruolin would get married immediately and have a fat boy.
Chu Wensheng seemed to suddenly remember something, turned his head, looked at the extremely nervous Feng Daoren, and said with contempt: "I am in a good mood today, let you go, go away."
After finishing speaking, without waiting for Feng Taoist to speak, he rubbed his hands and looked at Tao Ruolin, grinning from ear to ear.
It can be seen that Lao Chu is very satisfied, extremely satisfied.
Chu Qing's face looked a little strange. His father was satisfied with Tao Ruolin, which didn't surprise him. What surprised him was the Feng Taoist who was leaning against the wall.
Although they have known each other for a short time, this is the first time that Feng Daoren has shown such an appearance, which seems to be fearful, unwilling, and somewhat determined.
It was also a coincidence that Princess Qingyang, who looked like a flashman every day, also came and swooped in.
"Werewolf, werewolf, werewolf, ow~~~"
After rushing in like a crazy girl, Princess Qingyang's face turned red: "Come and play werewolf, everyone, come and play werewolf."
The friends didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Chu Wensheng waved his hand: "Everyone is busy, everyone is busy. I just came here to take a look when I have nothing to do. Don't delay your official duties."
Only then did Qingyang see Chu Wensheng was there, and he respectfully called "uncle".
After shouting, Princess Qingyang suddenly saw Feng Taoist and tilted her head and sweetly called "Master".
Chu Wensheng frowned slightly: "Your Highness, the Princess, has accepted this old Taoist as your teacher?"
"Yes." Princess Qingyang said with a smile, "It's a pity that the master doesn't like me and doesn't accept me."
"How does he have the qualifications? He's just a clown."
"You savage!" Feng Taoist suddenly straightened his back, no longer leaning against the wall, and roared: "You really remember me!"
Chu Wensheng shook his head: "I don't remember. You bird Taoist priests all have the same virtue. Who will remember you?"
"No, you must remember me."
Chu Wensheng said nothing, then looked at Tao Ruolin, and smiled awkwardly: "As expected of the daughter of the Tao family, she can like this old lady. My ancestors of the Chu family are virtuous and virtuous. This is what our ancestors lack... it is our ancestors who have it." Great Virtue."
Feng Daoren looked at Chu Wensheng's side face and clenched his fists tightly: "So you are the father of the Chu family boy, Chu Wensheng, the right minister of the Ministry of Industry!"
Chu Wensheng still ignored him, looked at Tao Ruolin, and said with a smile: "What are you doing standing here? Let's go into the house and drink tea. Go drink tea."
Tao Ruolin had long sensed that something was wrong, but she didn't know what was going on. She looked at Chu Qing, and Chu Qing also spread his hands, indicating that he didn't know what was going on between Taoist Feng and his father.
Anyway, he didn't know what happened to Feng Dao Ren. He only knew that his father definitely didn't remember Feng Dao Ren.
Princess Qingyang looked at Chu Wensheng and then at Taoist Feng: "Master, do you know each other?"
Chu Wensheng's face was filled with disgust: "Who knows this bastard old Taoist?"
"Chu Wensheng!"
Feng Taoist suddenly drew out the long sword from his back, his eyes seemed to be about to spit out fire: "Today, the old Taoist will break the demonic barrier in his heart!"
At this moment, everyone could see that Feng Daoren was serious about his fight with Chu Wensheng.
Without Chu Qing snapping his fingers, Xiao Yi turned around and grabbed the iron gun from the weapon rack. Nangong Ping bent down and pulled out the dagger from his boots. Tao Weiran quickly retreated to the threshold of the main hall, thought for a moment, and then He raised a vase, and Cuiyu pretended that nothing happened. He seemed to be about to leave, but when he turned around, he suddenly bent down and lowered his head. When he raised his head and turned around again, he was holding an extremely delicate hand crossbow in his hand. A good hand crossbow with arrows.
Bihua quickly rolled up her sleeves without even looking at Tao Ruolin.
The two brothers of the Fu family looked at each other and stood apart, one on the left and the other on the right, ready to attack Feng Taoist at any time.
Jiang Yuesheng was the most thief, looking confused about the situation. He looked at everyone, strolled to the Moon Gate, and then made a few gestures, and more than ten thousand cavalry battalions ran to get their weapons.
It is estimated that if the Feng Dao people dare to take a step forward, they will be beaten mercilessly.
With this Dachang Dynasty T0 lineup, it is estimated that even if Thanos comes, it will lose its waist.
Only Fu San did not move, because he knew that the Feng Taoist could not hurt his master at all, let alone the Feng Taoist, even the Baoyu Taoist was useless.
