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"Screw you. What's the big deal? I'll deal with you later when brother Feng practices his peerless skills!"

Along the way, Zhao Chengfeng mumbled all the time. When he thought of Qin Yuzi's contemptuous face, Zhao Chengfeng felt angry.

"Young master, how did you come back?"

As soon as Fubo opened the door, he was surprised to see that it was Zhao Chengfeng.

"How to speak, fauber? You mean I can't come back? " Zhao Chengfeng felt uncomfortable just after being abused. When he heard Fu Bo's words, he felt even more uncomfortable.

"Don't be angry, young master. I don't mean that." Smell speech, Fu Bo even busy way: "mainly is the master and wife, including young lady, they are not in, you come back also boring."

"What? Not even here? "

Smell speech, Zhao Chengfeng craned neck, looked inside, a little uncomfortable, way: "no, the midnight is not at home, why did they go?"

"The master and his wife have taken us on a tour. They have been away for several days." Fauber said.

"Damn it! It's so special that you can play

On hearing this, Zhao Chengfeng's heart is full of envy, jealousy and hatred. Uncle, brother Feng works hard outside all day. See how happy the old man is. When he's free, he'll walk around and do whatever he wants. He seems to have forgotten his son.

"Come on in, young master. I'll make tea for you." Fubo said with a smile that he had been used to Zhao Chengfeng's style of speaking for a long time.

"Forget it, I'd better go. I'm not used to living in such a big yard with you. It's like shooting ghost movies. What should I do if I'm scared back?" Zhao Chengfeng waved his hand and pretended to go.

"Young master, do you want me to tell you something about your return?" Cried fauber.

"No..."

As soon as Zhao Chengfeng finished, he turned his head again and went to Fubo. He asked in a low voice, "Fubo, what? Let's discuss something."

"Go ahead, young master." Fubo said with a smile.

"Fauber, I ask you, it's at least 20 or 30 years since you came to our house. I remember that you came to our house before I was born, right?" Zhao Chengfeng hooks Fu Bo's shoulder and grins. It's obvious that he's scheming for something wrong.

Hearing the speech, Fubo sighed and said, "yes, count the days. I've been in the Zhao family for more than 30 years. How time flies."

"Uncle Fu, your efforts over the years are in the eyes of Lao Zhao's family, and we will not treat you badly." Zhao Chengfeng was surprised to hear that for more than 30 years.

Time flies, but what makes Zhao Chengfeng admire more is Fu Bo's loyalty. He has been here for decades. How many 30 years in his life?

"Fubo, I will tell the old man that you are diligent. Next time I come back, I will tell the old man that he will give you a raise. We can't treat the old employees badly, can we?" Zhao Chengfeng patted his chest and assured.

However, Fubo said: "don't do that, young master. The old slave felt very satisfied and happy. He didn't need any wages. Moreover, the master and his wife have been treating me well. How dare the slave ask for a salary? Even if that thing is given to me, I don't know how to use it. "

"The old man is good to you?" Zhao Chengfeng suddenly asked in a low voice, and there was a twinkle of cunning in his eyes.

"That's nature."

Fubo nodded heavily and said with emotion: "I think decades ago, the old slave was injured by the enemy, and was saved and taken away by the master at the moment of life and death. Later, the master treated my injury and guided me to practice. From that moment on, the old slave made up his mind to be a servant for the Zhao family all his life. "

"In the eyes of outsiders over the years, I am the servant and watchdog of the Zhao family. However, none of them knows how good the master and his wife are to the old slave. Therefore, even if they are willing to serve the old Zhao family for a lifetime, the old slave will do it!" Speaking of the excitement, fauber's eyes were red.

Zhao Chengfeng nodded heavily, heart said, what a good old man.

"I didn't mistake you, fauber." Zhao Chengfeng gave a certain affirmation, and then whispered: "since our Zhao family is so kind to you, I'll discuss something with you."

"Young master, if you have something to say, even if it's going up the sword mountain and down the sea of fire, the old slave doesn't blink an eyebrow." When he heard that the young master had something to ask for, Fubo seemed very righteous.

"Uncle Fu, you are getting old. How can I let you go to daoshan?" Zhao Chengfeng said: "in fact, I just want to ask you if you've taught me some awesome Kung Fu, such as the one that can fan people away with a slap, in these years of old age."

"Young master, do you want to learn Gongfa?"

Fubo is not a fool. He knows more about Zhao Chengfeng. As soon as the boy's tail is up, he knows what kind of shit he is going to pull.

"Yes

Zhao Chengfeng did not hide, said: "I gave people a bet, now that guy is more powerful than me, I have to learn some Kung Fu, can't lose face."

Zhao Chengfeng also knows that Fubo is not an ordinary person. Even though Zhao Chengfeng has made a breakthrough, he always thinks that Fubo, an unattractive little old man, is even stronger than himself.

From this, we can infer that the old immortal is not an ordinary person any more. Thinking about that night, he was sent by Ye Chang to calculate. Dozens of miles away, the old immortal knew that he was seriously injured, which must be more extraordinary.

Zhao Chengfeng doesn't agree with the old immortal all the time, but he can't. this time he made a bet with Qin Yuzi. Zhao Chengfeng had to come to find the old immortal. As for the old man Chen Banxian, where can I find him?

What an irresponsible master!

"Young master, I think you are looking for the wrong person. What can I do to press the bottom of the box?" Hearing this, Fubo shook his head and said, "besides, as far as I know, the master doesn't have any special skills. The master has been emphasizing that practice makes perfect. Only large quantity can cause qualitative change. "

"What do you mean?" Zhao Chengfeng frowned and didn't understand.

Fubo said with a smile: "it's like sea water and mineral water. Human beings can drink mineral water directly and feel that it is the source of life. Unfortunately, if there is no sea water, where can we get the mineral water? "

Zhao Chengfeng was stunned, staring at Fubo stupidly.

Fubo shook his head with a smile and said: "young master, there is never a shortcut in the way of cultivation. I remember that the master said before you broke through that the foundation determines the height. Now you are a rare genius in the same age group. If you have to say something, it is impetuous, greedy and rash. We should consolidate our foundation and improve our fighting experience. "

"Am I here for you to teach me?" Zhao Chengfeng understood, after listening to understand, the mood was not happy, white eyes turned around, waved his hands and turned around.