The Emperor's Life of a Wretched Man

Exiled by Tang Ling on the wilderness road back to Beijing, Solo waited for nearly an hour, and didn't even catch a taxi back to the city.

So Luo originally wanted to call Qian Jinguo, but it was unreasonable to bother her when he thought of such a trivial matter. It seemed that he really needed to get a car.

"Let's go, I can walk back..." Solo naturally didn't dare to use his power to run on the road, if he dared, he would definitely see the newspaper the next day.

Walking all the way forward for nearly an hour, there was no shadow of the urban area. Just when Solo looked disappointed, Long Qiyao actually called Solo:

"Solo, what are you busy with, kid? Why haven't you come to see your godmother for two days? Come here right away, or I won't be able to take it anymore..."

"Godfather, don't put down the phone, I'm not in the capital..." So Luo knew Long Qiyao's temperament, and said immediately.

"Not in the capital?"

"Yes, I went to the airport to send Baixue off, but when I came back, the car broke down. I couldn't get a taxi, so I had to go back. I guess I couldn't get a taxi, at least I can walk back tomorrow morning..."

Solo glanced at the slanting sun and said helplessly.

"Why don't you get a car? Are you ashamed of me? I'll ask your godfather to get you one in the military area later on. Well, don't leave. I'll send a car to pick you up..." Long Qiyao this time Really dropped the phone.

Solo stuck out his tongue and put away the phone, Solo could imagine Long Qiyao's depressed face at this moment...

About half an hour later, a BMW roared from the direction of the capital, honked its horn as it passed by Solo, and soon after, the car turned around and drove back to stop beside Solo.

The car door opened, and what Solo never dreamed of was that the person who came was the red-faced bodyguard next to Qian Beiming.

But Solo is not a rookie at all, and besides Miss Qian and Mr. Qian recently, all he saw were monster-like beasts.

Even if he didn't learn their skills, Solo would not be considered a mortal after receiving the incense of these great Buddhas.

Seeing Solo come over to greet him with a flat face, the red-faced bodyguard was surprised: "Solo, why don't you find it strange to see me?"

"Senior, it's too late for me to be happy to see you. What's so strange, my godfather invited you to pick me up?" Solo used the word "please" because he knew someone who could be by Qian Beiming's side Jue is a great Buddha.

"I happened to be at your godfather's place, so I volunteered to pick you up for a while. Your kid has made me interested, and I want to exercise my muscles..."

When the red-faced middle-aged man said this, he looked at Solo with fighting spirit in his eyes.

"Hey... well, old man, don't look at me with such admiring eyes, just for me these two times, you will never want to be your disciple, son or grandson, you'd better buy one for ten..."

Solo immediately had a wretched look on his face, and his whole body was full of the wretched and flattering look of a petty citizen. He didn't want to be abused by this old pervert.

"Hey...Young man, don't say that, the young man who can be favored by Long Qiyao Dragon Master will be so bad?

Would it be a mortal who could get into the eyes of the eldest lady and recognize the godbrother?Get in the car, get in the car, let's find a place to move around..." The red-faced old man can't do that.

"What if I don't fight?" Solo smiled.

"Don't hit? Try not to hit you? Aren't your properties going to open on November? Then I will lock you up until the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. Let's see if you hit or not?" Solo was determined with a red face. look.

"Fuck, old man, are you playing dirty with me? Okay, you can hit me, but you have to listen to me on the terms, otherwise I will catch you or not. Anyway, my sister will support me. There are not many openings, and I am missing. One is not less..."

The red face froze, and immediately nodded and agreed: "Okay, listen to you! Get in the car, let's find a place..."

"Let's go, who is afraid of whom? Turtles are afraid of hammers..." Solo is rascal and wretched...

In an undulating mountain range between Yanjing and the Capital Airport, Solo and the red-faced middle-aged man each stood on top of a small hill, and the rustling autumn colors made their clothes rattle.

The red-faced old man stood with his hands behind his hands, with a calm expression on his face, while Solo bowed his back slightly, staring at the old man on the distant mountain with his eyes wide open.

After the two confronted each other for a while, Solo put his hands in a tube shape and shouted at the old man, "I'm Solo, what about you?"

"Damn... rub... I'll talk after I win..." The old man was almost fooled by Solo.

"What did you say?" Solo yelled, tilting his ear.

"I said... beat... and beat me... then... say..." the red-faced old man helplessly shouted.

"Okay... remember the rules? Let's sit for an hour, whoever moves first will lose, and we will fight after sitting full of a kid's bitter meditation...a word from a gentleman..." Solo yelled.

"Quick...horse...one...whip..." the red-faced old man said indifferently.

"Who's a slip of the tongue?" Solo shouted, jumping to his feet.

"Whoever is the grandson... worship the other party as a teacher... the winning side has to sit for an hour, otherwise it is also the grandson..."

The red-faced old man felt awkward no matter what he said, but if he didn't follow Solo's method, Solo would just pretend to be dead and say nothing.

Later, the middle-aged red face was forced to go nowhere, so Solo proposed this method, but red face had no choice but to agree.

"Okay, let's start..."

Solo yelled and sat down cross-legged.

Naturally, the red-faced old man would not be afraid of Solo, so he also sat cross-legged.

Solo stared at the old man with staring eyes. The red-faced old man closed his eyes and didn't bother to look at Solo.

After sitting for less than two minutes, Solo took out a cigarette, sniffed it vigorously with his nose, put it on his mouth and lit it, and lay down comfortably, smoking on his side while looking at the red face middle-aged people.

The red-faced old man immediately opened his eyes and knew that he had lost when he saw Solo's actions, but according to Solo's rules, even if the other party lost, the other party could not move or speak.

Otherwise, if the opponent loses, he is still a grandson. If he wants to worship the opponent as his teacher, there is no need to fight this match...

After smoking half a cigarette quietly, Solo sat up and shouted at the red-faced old man: "Senior, how about a discussion? You see, I'm addicted to cigarettes, why don't we start over?"

The red-faced old man can't be fooled by Solo, Solo has already lost, as long as he sits for another hour, he has to fight with himself, otherwise he is a grandson, and he has to worship himself as a teacher.

Solo continued to smoke.

After smoking a cigarette, Solo stood up, patted his buttocks and left directly down the hill. The red-faced middle-aged man opened his mouth wide in surprise.

"Senior, I'm leaving, so please don't get up, I violated the rules and at best call you grandpa, I'm not at a disadvantage in terms of age, even if I recognize you as a master, I'm taking advantage of you.

However, you are always different. Although I don’t know who you are, but being able to sit beside Uncle Qian and be equal to him, I think you are always the Taishan Beidou of Chinese martial arts. If you violate the rules, call me...cough cough... …

Well, you are always sitting here slowly, and as for you always wanting to make gestures with the boy, I can’t stop thinking about it, there is no reason for a master to make gestures with an apprentice..."

Solo is the one who pissed people off to death. As he spoke, he came to the car of the red-faced middle-aged man. The old god got on the ground, started the engine, and walked away under the murderous eyes of the red-faced middle-aged man. ...

The red-faced old man has already mentioned in the previous article, his name is Lin Yin, his background is very big, he was really talked about by Solo, his status is so high that it is not an exaggeration to be called Taishan Beidou.

There is a little-known martial arts genealogy in the Huaxia Jianghu, which is dedicated to those outsider masters who see their heads and tails:

"Southern Qi returns to Lin Yin, and Northern Sixth Fu Zhou Kai. Tang Shalai has no shadow, cultivating immortal Bai Zhenren; when the god of death comes to the world, there is no one who dares not to follow. Who will fight against the Emperor of the Underworld if he does not come out."

Of course, in addition to this martial arts spectrum, there are also some hidden old monsters, even the martial arts spectrum dare not reveal their names.

In this martial arts spectrum, "Nan Qi Gui Lin Yin" refers to the red-faced middle-aged Nan Yin Lin Yin. He looks like a middle-aged man, but in terms of youth and seniority, he is the same generation as Qian Jiang and Long Yun child people.

In his early years, Lin Yin was an invincible existence in the seven southern provinces, dominating the seven southern provinces, and later lived in seclusion in Wanzhou, known as the Southern Hermit. When Qian Beiming entered Wanzhou, he invited old man Lin out of the mountain to enshrine as a giant Buddha by his side.

But what he never expected was that he was slapped on by a brat today, and now Mr. Lin is making him dumbfounded. This Solo is really a character, and I really dare not sit here for an hour.

In fact, what Mr. Lin Yin doesn't know is that Beifu Zhoukai, who is as famous as him in "Northern Liufu Zhoukai", was also played by Solo not long ago.

Zhou Kai and Lin Yin are also of the same generation. Back then, Lin Yin dominated the seven southern provinces, while Zhou Kai was powerful in the northern six provinces. The two of them were called the Taishan Beidou in the martial arts at that time.

Lin Yin and Zhou Kai retired almost at the same time. Lin Yin retired to Wanzhou, while Zhou Kai retired to Yanjing in the north. Lin Yin was called Nanyin, and Zhou Kai was called Beifu.

The reason why it is said that Solo played a trick on Bei Fu Zhou Kai is that Bei Fu Zhou Kai is the master of the six sons of Long Bao.

When Solo rescued Tang Ling, Solo tricked Mr. Zhou with a paper talisman, making Mr. Zhou almost tear down the Yanjing Hotel...

Naturally, Solo didn't know about it yet. At this time, he had already arrived at Long Qiyao's house in Mr. Lin's BMW.