What age are you in, and you’re still a traditional villain?

"But……"

Before the white-haired old man could say anything, he was interrupted by the old man in black robe: "No, I found that since you went to Tianji Pavilion a few days ago, you have become strange after you came back. Is it because of Tianjizi? What did the old man say to you again?"

The white-haired old man nodded: "Tianjizi gave Yu Xiaozi a fortune telling, saying that he is destined to be killed this time when he goes down the mountain."

"Killing?" The old man in black robe curled his lips disdainfully: "When did that old immortal Tianjizi tell the truth? If you do too many things like fortune-telling and divination that reveal the secrets of heaven, you will be punished by God. Tianjizi won't even give it. Calculate it yourself, do you think he will lose his life to Yu Xiaozi?"

After a pause, the old man in black robe stood up, opened the lid of the pot, took a spoon and took half a spoonful of green soup from the iron pot. He smelled it and then put it down: "I think it's the old ghost Tianjizi who is still jealous of Yu Xiaozi. Immortality, killing and robbery are all just excuses for him to accept Boy Yu as his apprentice."

"The blood poison in your body is about to explode. It's not easy to do anything recently, so I'll do it." The short old man's face was ferocious, the big gold chain made a "click" sound, and the murderous aura exuding from his body was almost solidified.

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The setting sun outside the house dyed the horizon red, and the entire valley was dyed red.

Sha Jie, I think you are the only one who has Sha Jie.

Although she said this, she felt a little sad in her heart.

If you are a child of luck, even if you don't eat breakfast, you will immediately choose to take the heroine to school.

en... Prepare some more poison before you go.

Mu Group's main business is real estate. When real estate companies cross provinces and occupy other people's territory, they have to compete with local leaders and local snakes.

In the morning, Cao Jinyan, who had worked hard all night, ate the loving breakfast made by Mu Qingyao.

The apprentice was bullied at the foot of the mountain. As masters, they would definitely give a harsh lesson to the bastard who dared to bully their apprentice. They would definitely take action.

He didn't refuse. Although he thought he didn't need it, it wouldn't take up much space if he took it with him.

In a humane society, there is no need for poison.

What do you mean, you two are not using our brains!

The old man in black robe and the short old man thought for a while, and after looking at each other, the latter said: "Protect your own safety."

It's not the best time for the two of them to meet in private. At least they have to be there, otherwise the two women don't know what they will talk about.

After a while, the old man in black robe stood up, with black mist filling his teeth. He put down the porcelain bowl and said, "I'll go."

After a pause, he turned around and said with a smile: "Tianjizi has accepted another apprentice, and she is still a girl."

Mu Qingyao pouted with a sausage stuffed in her mouth: "Go and grab a seat in the library. The final exam is coming soon and I have to review."

While he was concentrating on eating fried eggs, Mu Qingyao, who had finished cleaning the kitchen, had already changed her clothes and was getting ready to go out.

Her cooking skills are on par with her footwork.

The old man in black robe decided to go to Tianji Pavilion recently to visit the old divination master Tianjizi who once fought with him to steal his apprentice, but was poisoned by him and couldn't get out of bed for three days.

"What are you doing so early?" Cao Jinyan looked at the clock on the wall. It was not yet eight o'clock.

"Shen Youwei!" Cao Jinyan said calmly.

"It's Yu Xiaozi's handwriting." The white-haired old man recognized the handwriting at a glance. Others couldn't imitate such ugly handwriting.

He has always looked down upon Tianjizi.

"What's going on?" The white-haired old man covered the pot with a solemn expression.

The old man in black robe also became serious and stopped holding the bloody walnuts.

"You have the best nose, and you will be right when the pot is opened." The old man in black robe said and handed the short old man a chipped porcelain bowl to serve him the soup.

"By the way, Mu Group has taken over a project from the next province." After finishing the porridge, Cao Jinyan mentioned it while wiping his mouth.

A night of silence.

While the white-haired old man was driving through the night, Cao Jinyan was also galloping against the moon. One of them was for the male protagonist, and the other was for the female protagonist.

The entire bamboo house fell into an eerie silence.

Not long after Cao Jinyan took over the Mu Group, he began to expand outwards. The Mu Group was not able to achieve this step in his grandfather's hands.

The old man in black robe said: "I'll get you some more poisons to take with you for self-defense."

Two six zero three: c zero two four: c zero zero a: c four one one:: one six

"Misleading people." The old man in black robe dismissed it.

They all say that the national football team is not good. Well, that is because they have never tried the real national football team.

Mu Qingyao: (ー_ー)!!

I should have thought of it earlier, you are so shameless!

This is about to expand... Cao Jinyan is in charge of everything in the company, and Mu Qingyao has no involvement in it: "You just have to make the decision, I'll wait for the money."

What's the use of being a doctor who doesn't know how to fight, hurt or kill people?

The reason why the two of them didn't consider the white-haired old man from the beginning was because he was a doctor, a very pure doctor.

He has a needle and can travel all over the world.

"Ah."

"Just you?" As soon as the old man in black robe opened his mouth, a burst of black air came out of his mouth. He bared his teeth and said: "The international killer organization's pursuit order against you has not been withdrawn yet. You still come out, don't risk your life." ?”

"I don't know how to poison you. If I fight someone, you are no match for me!"

After taking a sip of porridge, Cao Jinyan sent a message to Shen Youwei, asking her to occupy an extra seat in the library, en...separately.

"Ugh!"

"But you don't know martial arts."

The white-haired old man shook his head and pretended to be profound: "In this era, we still engage in beatings and killings. Today's society pays attention to human relations and sophistication, not beatings and killings."

I don't know if Mu Qingyao's technique is too good or if he makes it too carefully, Cao Jinyan always feels that it tastes much better than what is sold outside.

He only knew two people at Jiangnan University, and no one else knew them either!

He...can't fight!

After saying that, the white-haired old man stood up and held his beard: "I will go to the Song family in the magic city first to understand the situation. Don't worry, although I can't use my hands, I can use my brain."

What a stinky fortune teller, ha!

Three days is still too short, this time it will take seven days... no, one month.

……

If you hadn't told me, I would have almost forgotten that you were still a college student... Cao Jinyan swallowed the fried eggs calmly, without any intention of getting up.

No...he will take a good seat and wait for the heroine to come.

"That's right." The white-haired old man seemed to have figured it out and continued to add firewood to the stove.

"Who is it?" Mu Qingyao put down her schoolbag and sat across from Cao Jinyan with a piece of grilled sausage in her mouth.

In this regard, Cao Jinyan has a say.

"Can……"

"Something happened to Mr. Yu." The short old man was holding the bowl and gasping for air.

It's a pity that Cao Jinyan is not a child of luck, and he doesn't know what it means to cherish the fragrance and cherish the jade. He took a sip of millet porridge and said, "Sit down and eat first. You don't have to worry about occupying the seat. I will let someone occupy it for you."

Before the short old man finished speaking, he was interrupted by the white-haired old man with a wave of his hand: "You two, stop arguing. One of you will be poisoned by blood and will explode at any time, and the other one will be hunted down at any time with a fatwa on his body. I'd better go for it." .”

Then, the short old man took out the note written by Chen Yu from his trouser pocket and unfolded it.

The difficulty is not that great.

What grandpa had never been able to do in his life, Cao Jinyan did it... Mu Qingyao was in a trance for a while, maybe the Mu family would flourish in his hands.