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Chapter 1665 Guess

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The plane landed steadily in Suhang. Chen Tian couldn't wait to return to the beautiful woman's apartment, but before he could enter the door, he heard a roar, "Old man, what have you done in the past few days? Xiaotian called you and you didn't answer, but you dared to turn off the phone! Do you want to be a dynasty? Don't think that you are in the realm of heaven and man, I am afraid of you, who is not in the realm of heaven and man! You said you are still a master, and you are about to be a grandfather. Your apprentice has such a big deal, and you just come to see him, why are you wandering around?"

Chen Tian was stunned. This was the voice of Master Qinglian. With the mentality of his master's wife Gu Jing Wubo, it seemed that only the old guy could make her so angry. Princess Futu appeared on his own initiative?

As soon as he entered, Chen Tian stepped in. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Futu Gong sitting under the big tree in the yard, with a teapot next to him. Blue smoke rose in the teapot. An old man in black sat opposite him. Although Chen Tian could not see the appearance of the old man in black, he could guess that he was Ling Xue's master - the king of killers, ghosts.

The two old men were playing games at this time, while Master Qinglian was standing behind Futu, talking endlessly. With Master Qinglian's self-cultivation over the years, such a scene of a woman is extremely rare.

Chen Tian did not see Long Yun, Xiaoxiao and others in the beautiful apartment. I think they were going out, otherwise Mr. Qinglian would not have done anything in front of the younger generation, making Futu Gong ugly.

As for the ghost, this old guy can be regarded as air. Even if he sits here, he still looks like a dead person. If anyone is serious about him, he will be really angry to death. Moreover, for his junior brother, he is also the last relative of Guru Qinglian in the world. Guru Qinglian did not treat him as an outsider.

Chen Tian stood at the door, thought for a while and was about to withdraw. Unfortunately, he just raised his foot, and Futu Gong suddenly spoke, "Why are you running away when you come back? There is no tea left. Make a pot of tea for me."

Chen Tian raised his feet and put them down helplessly, grinning and said, "Old man, aren't you playing chess? Can you see me?"

Futu's eyes didn't raise his eyes and said, "Just the sound of your footsteps is like a horse's hooves, you can hear it dozens of meters away."

"Turn, is it that exaggerated?" Chen Tian curled his lips, walked over to take a look at the chessboard, then picked up the teapot and prepared to make tea for Futu Gong.

Master Qinglian didn't know where Futu Gong went and what he did these days, but Chen Tian had already learned from Chief No. 1, so he had to make this pot of tea, even if it was not for the master-apprentice relationship, he had to make a pot of tea for China. Futu Gong turned the tide in the economic war. Although no one knew such a contribution except No. 1, Chen Tian, ​​no one could deny that he was a hero.

Although he is unknown, he is a hero!

This is what Chief No. 1 gave to Futu Gong.

"Let it go, you don't make it. If he wants to drink, he will make it himself. He will do his best?" Master Qinglian came to Chen Tian in one step, and flipped his wrist and pressed the teapot that Chen Tian had just picked up and returned to the table.

Chen Tian was immediately amused. Futu Gong and Guru Qinglian were like enemies. The more calm Futu Gong remained and ignored Guru Qinglian, the more he felt that he was ignored and became more angry in his heart;

Under normal circumstances, Master Qinglian will naturally not be disturbed by the mortal world, but as the saying goes, the world is so great that a person wants to truly cut off the seven emotions and six desires, but it is impossible for him to do anything. And Mr. Futu is the magic in Master Qinglian's mind that he will never be able to cut off.

"Master's wife, you actually misunderstood the master!" Chen Tian said with a wry smile.

"Misunderstood him? How did I misunderstand him?" asked Master Qinglian. In fact, with her great wisdom, she also knew that Futu Gong would not disappear for no reason. But she was just angry. She just wanted to scold Futu Gong. Who made this old guy hang up her phone? And after arriving in Suhang, he actually ignored her. It was unbearable. Did I just make you hate it so much? You left me, but now I don't care about you anymore. What are you doing? Since you ignored me, I will scold you and stop me. I see how calm you can be.

Women are petty, even if they have already cultivated into Buddha, they are still women after all, and Guru Qinglian is no exception.

"Actually, Master Tian is not easy. The reason why Huaxia can reverse the situation and win this economic war in the last two days is the master's credit." Chen Tian spoke up again to tell the story he heard from Chief No. 1. He didn't mind the presence of "ghosts" because the "ghosts" are no longer afraid of the "ghosts" now. Just one Guru Qinglian is enough to kill him.

"What you said is true?" Master Qinglian glared at Futu Gong, but Futu Gong was playing chess and didn't see it.

"It's true that the leader told me, and asked me to thank the master for him. If you don't believe me, I can call the leader, and you can ask?" Chen Tian said.

"No need to beat me, Master's wife believes in you!" After saying that, Master Qinglian snorted again. Obviously, Mr. Futu's ignorance of her still made her a little dissatisfied. However, in the face of national justice, she could not find a reason to scold Mr. Futu again. After all, what Mr. Futu did was indeed to save the country from embarrassment.

"Okay, go and make tea. After talking for so long, you should be dry!" Futu Gong fell down and said calmly.

Chen Tian grinned and quickly made a pot of new tea.

Wash the cup and pour tea... Then Master Qinglian sat down on the left hand of Futu Gong, and Chen Tian sat on the right hand. Each of the four of them was a cup of tea. After drinking the tea, Chen Tian hesitated and couldn't help asking: "Master, why are you so capable? Not only are you the best in the world in Kung Fu, but even such a cruel conquest in the economic war, you have the ability to turn the tide. It's amazing!"

"Hmph!" Master Qinglian snorted twice again, but a different kind of spirit was overflowing on her face. She thought to herself: Of course, how could the man I like was an ordinary person?

Of course, Master Qinglian would not say these words even if he was beaten to death, and Mr. Futu didn't know anything, so he continued to play chess, and then said, "You kid, are you trying to ask me where the money comes from? Little bastard, I'm not dead yet, so I'm going to start robbing my pension money?" Mr. Futu said lightly.

Chen Tian smiled and said, "How can you do it? Master, you are thinking too much. I'm just curious, curious!"

"Curiosity will kill people." Futu Gong replied without any appreciation, and then asked again: "You should already have an answer in your heart, right? Why ask me?"
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