C129 Touch the Dark

Name:The Strange Memoir Author:
The old man looked at me, and I looked back. Of course, he wasn't as big as my eyes.

Then I felt a little embarrassed, and although the dog was asking for it, I felt some sympathy for him. I have compassion, too, and I often think that perhaps there are not many people in society like me who have a common conscience.

Therefore, I took the initiative to tell the old man, "Maybe I have a way to make it return to normal. I can see that you really like this mighty dog. "Actually, I also think that it is pretty good-looking. Furthermore, the heavens are kind of nice to look at. If it were to burp in front of my eyes, that would be a great sin in life."

The old man was a little dizzy from my tiresome words, but he still grabbed the main stem of my sentence, so he asked very straightforwardly, "Are you a vet?"

"Do I look like an angel in white?" I pretended to be surprised as I asked him. Looking at his burning gaze, I continued to say, "Of course, even if a pure and holy angel were here, they still wouldn't necessarily be able to do more than me."

"Little friend, if you really have a way, then hurry up and treat Le Le. I believe that old master will pay you well if he is happy." A powerful man with a ferocious face and a very aggressive body sprang out from the old man's side, making me think that if it was possible, he might actually be the father or uncle of this snow-white Tibetan mastiff.

I turned my head to look at him before looking back at the old man. "Please make way for me. I'll try."

The old man stepped three meters away, and the brawny man asked me, "Do you need anything?"

I shook my head, squatted down, and began stroking the dog's body, stroking its fur back and forth. You've been looking at me for a long time, and now you have to obediently lie here and let me touch you.

Summoning the warm, cool air of the body, which is only as thin as a strand of silk, I soothed the nerves of the big dog.

This is the wonder of the air current that I discovered when I was training in the Longevity Fist. Not only can it help me loosen my nerves, it can also help me relieve the pressure of things other than mine. Maybe the state of being without pressure was one way to live longer, so this set of mysterious Longevity Fist was very effective in this aspect.

It was just that after going back and forth so many times, even though I could see the sweat on my forehead, I still couldn't see the dog awaken. I couldn't help but feel a little depressed. Had it failed?

Suddenly, I remembered what they said just now, that this was a pure-blooded Tibetan mastiff. Remembering the mysterious power that frightened the Tibetan mastiff, I remembered a legend.

The Tibetan mastiff was the guardian deity of the snowy mountain, and they protected the luck of the hidden temple on the snowy mountain. Only with that kind of Buddhism energy could the ferocious Tibetan mastiff become docile and tame.

Using all of my strength, I started to experiment with the unconscious Tibetan Mastiff under me … "Huh?!" Wait, wasn't this fellow spasming and foaming at the mouth just now?

"There are no Amitabha from the south!" "I muttered in my heart and established a spiritual connection with the mastiff." "Stupid dog, if you don't wake up, do you believe that I will rip the scripture and stuff it into your mouth?!"

"Huff …" Roar! "Roar!" The snow-white dog that was still lying on the ground a moment ago immediately rolled to its feet. It let out two roars and then jumped again. This was to tell its master that it was fine, so please don't worry anymore.

"Haha!" Young man, not bad, not bad! " When the old man saw that his beloved pet was alright, he immediately laughed heartily. He said to me, "Young man, what's your name?"

I smiled shyly. I thought that at this time, maybe I should be a bit more humble, since I was originally a modest person. I said, "Old sir, my name is Zheng Qiqiao."

"Zheng Qiqiao's Zheng? Zheng Qiqiao's rise, Zheng Qiqiao's bridge? " The old man seemed to be having a lot of fun. He laughed and teased me.

However, in this kind of issue, no matter what, he could not be careless. Therefore, I immediately withdrew my bashfulness and seriously spoke to the old man in front of me whose identity seemed to be not simple at all: "Old sir is wrong. His surname is Zheng, Guan Zheng, and he arose from the dark morning mist, while Qi Qiao, who walked alone on a wooden bridge."

It's fine if you ask me for my name. I never intended to explain the origin of this name; otherwise, if someone were to ask for my name, I would have to explain it this way. But the old man was distorting my name, so I had to explain it to him.

The old man laughed again and said, "Interesting, interesting! Hello, little friend. My name is Xu Ruo Zhi. "

"Greetings, Old Master Xu." I nodded and said hello.

Xu Ruo Zhi then said to the mighty big man beside her: "A Wei, give my name card to this little friend of yours."

The sturdy man called A Wei nodded and handed me a golden name card. The card was very concise and had three big words on it: Beneath Xu Ruo's name was a string of numbers, it was obviously his private phone number. I just wanted to take a closer look at the name, Xu Ruo, if there's anything, I would be retarded.

Shaking my head, I let go of these ridiculous thoughts. Suddenly, I felt a lot more relaxed. The events of the past few days had left him feeling somewhat depressed, but he hadn't expected that they would all disperse so easily.

"Little friend Zheng Qiqiao, I have an affinity with you. If you want to go to the south to play, you can find me. I'll be your guide. "Haha!" The old man was a little childish, and I laughed with him.

"Xu Ruo Zhi, I'm also fated to be with you. If you want to play in Chang An, you can look for a tour guide. I'm not too familiar with Chang An either." He could tell that this old man called Xu Ruo Zhi was not a local. Perhaps he was just here to visit friends in Chang An.

I guessed at random why he had come, but didn't take it to heart. The mood this afternoon was really good, and I felt like I was back in my childhood, playing in the mud with a bunch of innocent little friends and mud.

The old man left with his big white dog. As he turned around, the dog met my eyes, looking a little embarrassed.

Fan Cunlong is already waiting inside the room. He had originally insisted on leaving the hospital when I first returned, and under the murderous gaze of the nurse, I still allowed him to stay in the hospital for a few more days.

As for Wu Huai, he had been busy the past few days, perfecting the plans he had shown me last time and running through all sorts of formalities in the midst of his drinking.

This could also be considered a big feature of Huaxia. Many things were discussed at the table or in a place with many lanterns and wine. Everyone drank a few cups of wine and seemed to be drunk. Afterwards, they would make all kinds of influential decisions while feeling 'dizzy'.

"Cun Long, there is something that I need you to do." I told Fan Cunlong.

He had followed me for such a long time, talking and doing things in front of me, but he was still the same.

I think it's probably Wu Huai's doing. In regards to this kind of matter, I'm also a bit helpless. In essence, I don't see Fan Cunlong as my subordinate but as a friend. But he obviously didn't think so.

Shiliva was simple and honest! I shook my head slightly and nodded again.

Who would say such a thing as this? Perhaps Wu Huai was right. For such a powerful family, respect would always come first. It might have been a mistake to lose a lot of friendship, but life was like this, so who could do anything about it?

"Zheng, what did you say?!" Hearing that I asked him to do something, Fan Cunlong was obviously very excited.

He had been in the hospital these past few days, so perhaps he was about to suffocate. This boy who didn't know how to react probably angered that nurse quite a bit.

I replied, "You've seen what happened in dreams. The previous example is also the future teacher!" There will be many similar things in the future, but the Zheng family lacks a group of their own. "

As I spoke, I leaned forward and stared at Fan Cunlong aggressively. "Do you dare to touch this dark world?"

"A dark world?" Fan Cunlong grinned, then he asked me a question that made me almost bite my tongue off.

"Zheng, is it legal to kill people?"

"It must be against the law. Since ancient times, you have been trying to pay your debt with your life. This is the logic behind everything you do."

"Then I'm breaking the law, why didn't the public security come to arrest me?"

Fan Cunlong seemed to be asking me honestly, so I replied, "Because they didn't know that you had killed someone."

Fan Cunlong continued: "Then I'll do my best to not let others know that I killed them."

This guy, when he talked about killing people, he had a relaxed expression, as if he was talking about killing a chicken. Human life was insignificant in his eyes.

"When did you learn to beat around the bush!" I glared at Fan Cunlong and almost let this guy, who was always so honest and honest, get lost.

"Hehe!" Zheng, just tell me what you want me to do. My fists are quite tough, and after coming out for so long, I realised that my arrows are quite accurate as well. "

"Stop being cocky! From tomorrow on, you don't have to follow me anymore. I want you to find a way to recruit some people and train them so that they can protect the Zheng Family's development. As for the funds needed, I will directly provide them. This matter … You know me. For the time being, don't let the third person know. "

How many schemes and conspiracies would there be in the future! Many matters that could not be discussed on the surface had to be dealt with using methods that could not be discussed on the surface. And most of the time, even if you didn't want to use those underhanded methods, it didn't mean that others wouldn't use them to force you to submit.

Light was always with darkness. If there was no darkness, what could be used to contrast with light?

"I got it!" But Zheng, what about your own safety? " Fan Cunlong didn't seem to be surprised by my words. His main concern was still my safety. Perhaps the incident from before had made him feel a little apprehensive.

"Where did all this danger come from!? I'm not a big shot. "

"You're already a big shot." Fan Cunlong muttered. He thought for a while, then said: "How about this, Zheng you grant me three days leave."

"What's wrong?" I asked.

Fan Cunlong said: "I have to go back to Fan Jia Village and call Cun Hu out. Close up, I'm not his match. "

"Oh!?" It was my turn to be surprised.