Yin and Yang under one person

Chapter 36
In the house, Lu Gong reluctantly used the soul-brightening technique, and finally collapsed and sat on the ground. Just now, when he touched the man for a short moment, his hand was already burned and cracked, but fortunately, the other party avoided the meridians, otherwise it would be really difficult. Abandoned.

When Zhang Chulan left, Lu Ci didn't say a word, his face was sullen, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Seeing this, Wang Ai smiled and said, "Old Lu, what are you thinking? All of this has been verified through the soul-brightening technique. The brat just hasn't obtained the origin of the body, why are you thinking about it?"

"Hmph, we old guys know very well, what is most important, isn't it inheritance? The soul art can also be exploited, but I still don't believe that the source of the body was really buried by that old guy?" Lu Ci stiffened his face. , temper came up.

"Hey, what method can the little brat have to exploit the loopholes of soul art? Compared with this, I want to ask you, Lao Lu." Wang Ai rode his crutches, glanced at Lu Ci, and said in a deep voice:
"You don't want to make trouble with that little bastard, do you? Let me tell you, you'd better not get involved. You don't understand farts, chasing secrets that shouldn't be there, old, wishful thinking, wanting to be An old man, I, Wang Ai, are not like them, to live a lifetime, to be rich, to ride on other people's heads, to be a domineering one, is enough."

Lu Ci was dressed in an old coat, old-fashioned, and kept stirring the tea. It was obvious that he had something in his mind, and this matter made him keep thinking and hesitating.

This person, abiding by the rules of the old rivers and lakes, revenge for revenge, retaliation for grievances, things that make him unsure of his attention and worries must be very important.

What else could it be?Isn't it family?Wang Ai shook her head, feeling very clear in her heart.

After a long time, Lao Lu finally figured it out. He relaxed, took out his mobile phone, dialed the phone, talked and laughed, put down the phone and showed an ugly smile:

"Oh, you're right, money is the real skill."

The two old immortals looked at each other and laughed.

Outside the house, Huang Jing waited for a long time, and finally there was the sound of the door opening behind him, and he turned his head to look.

Zhang Chulan came out with a heavy heart, just glanced at him, suddenly his face changed drastically, and he glanced at Feng Baobao from the corner of his eye.

Huang Jing put himself in the place and thought, the fluctuation in the other party's heart must be very exciting.

Why is Feng Baobao here?

What does this mysterious big brother know?
I'm stupid, it can't be, it can't be Feng Baobao talking nonsense.

Zhang Chulan suppressed the shock in his heart, and reluctantly smiled at the brother, feeling a little grateful, moved, and opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

Huang Jing's eyelids twitched, feeling uncomfortable all over, acting, this is acting, he kept repeating in his heart.

Just like him before, for the sake of the secrets in his heart, like a baby-guarding animal, he is suspicious, pretending, wearing a mask is the same as eating.

"This is Brother Huang Jing, right? It's hard for you to take the blame for me. Today, I stand up for my younger brother. Really..."

Zhang Chulan couldn't speak well, sighed, a little embarrassed, and said:
"Brother Jing, you must be very powerful, after all ten elders dare to provoke you."

Veteran, he can clearly understand the fluctuations in Yiren's heart. Complacent, annoyed, the so-called heroic plot, Huang Jing smiled and sighed.

It used to be the same with him, like a secret fight in the office, intriguing in his heart, but now he has detached himself.

Huang Jing smiled and said, "You don't know my origin? Xu San, Xu Si didn't tell you?"

Now he doesn't care whether others know that he already knows the inside story, and he doesn't rely on information to master what he thinks he is capable of.

"Ah...hehe." Zhang Chulan concealed her heartbeat with embarrassment, and said ignorantly:

"Brother doesn't seem to be in a good situation."

"Those who like me flock to it, those who hate me are like mourning concubines, and perhaps the same is true for you."

Huang Jing said calmly, and turned to look at Feng Baobao.

Just like Zhang Chulan before, the other party could have perfectly dispelled Shi Lao's suspicion and removed the name of the heir to the origin of the body.

But if he got involved, the outcome would be unpredictable.

At least before, he was not interested in the fate of the protagonist. To put it bluntly, he just didn't want to interfere with the fate of the other party.

But now, he has clearly understood his mentality. A person who is not too big a deal to watch the excitement must rely on his strength to control the future. No matter whether other people like it or not, he must accept his existence.

Huang Jing didn't want to see Zhang Chulan's face, and always felt that he was quite reminiscent of his former self, which was very disgusting.

The body, heart, and emotions all arouse physiological resentment, and one can see through the other party's purpose of probing and sympathizing at a glance.

Zhang Chulan scratched his head, he felt that the elder brother in front of him might not be very smart, so he said cautiously:

"Brother has helped me so much, I really can't repay him, but I have a small question, even though he is also an employee of the company, there is no need to take care of me like this, right?

After all, I really have nothing to repay. "

Zhang Chulan smiled bitterly.

Hearing this, Huang Jing lowered his head in thought in a strange way, and suddenly sighed, his abilities are still the same as before. Could it be that his guess was wrong, and he wasn't just being himself?
Zhang Chulan looked weird, seeing the other party like this... Is it really profitable?
Before she could think it through, Huang Jing seemed to lose interest again, waved his hand, and left.

Zhang Chulan breathed a sigh of relief, at least for the time being, he had already used his twelve success powers just now.

Suddenly, he was sweating on his forehead again, and he was lying in his heart.

"Sister Baoer, where are you going?"

"Ah? Oh, I'm used to it." Feng Baobao turned back from Huang Jing's buttocks, with a calm expression, nothing happened.

Zhang Chulan wiped off his sweat. At this time, Xu San and Xu Si who were not far away walked over unhurriedly.

"Baby, Zhang Chulan, are you okay? Did those two old immortals make things difficult for you?"

Xu Si held a cigarette in his mouth and exhaled the smoke. He was calm and dignified. On the contrary, Xu San, a professional elite, didn't even know that his collar was unbuttoned.

"It's okay. Hehe, compared to this, do you know Huang Jing?" Zhang Chulan smiled dryly and wiped his sweat again.

Xu Si fixed his gaze, took a bite of the cigarette, and said:
"He, his affairs are more troublesome than yours, but my father once suspected that maybe Feng Baobao has something to do with their team.

Forget it, it’s not too confidential, there are too many aliens cleared for this matter every year, let’s go back and show you, boy, you’ve got something to do. "

"Fourth brother, don't scare me." Zhang Chulan took it for granted, but she couldn't stop sweating.

(End of this chapter)