Flower Master in the City

Four Lakes Villa, Villa No. 1.

In the middle of the living room is a rather primitive censer, the remaining smoke is curling up, and the air is filled with a faint strange fragrance.

Behind the incense burner stood a tall old man with white beard and hair, with a smile on his face watching Xia Tian and the others slowly walk in.

"Don't worry, this incense is non-toxic, it's just for calming the mind."

The white-haired old man saw many people aiming at the incense burner, so he explained with a smile.

"It's okay if it's poisonous, it won't poison anyone anyway." Xia Xia replied lazily, then took Ning Ruirui, picked a seat, and sat down comfortably.

Nie Xiaoli supported her mother and sat on the other side of the summer.

Zhan Gaohe was a little scared, quietly away from Xia, and sat beside the white-haired old man.

When Ye Wuming saw this old man with white beard, he felt something was wrong in an instant, but upon closer inspection, he found nothing, so he had to wait and see what happened.

"The people are almost there, although it's a little different from what I expected, but it's okay." The white-haired old man chuckled and looked around the crowd and said: "In fact, there are some things that you can let go of. There is no need to fight and kill. ."

Ning Ruirui couldn't help but sarcastically said: "What you said, it seems that the previous fights and killings have nothing to do with you."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter." The white-haired old man chuckled lightly, and said to Ning Ruirui: "Miss Ning, stay calm, we can chat for a while, and solve some insignificant contradictions by the way, so that we can enter. The topic."

Xia Xiaoli pouted: "Not interested."

The white-haired old man glanced at Xia faintly, and was quite unhappy: "You are Xia, you are really arrogant to a certain level, and you don't understand any politeness."

"Politeness is for my own people." Before Xia Tian could refute, Ning Ruirui directly refuted: "A person like you, if you didn't kill you directly, I like the great kindness."

Ye Wuming couldn't help but said at this time: "Long Xingyu, the person who should be polite is you. In the summer, Mr. Ye personally appointed the president of the [Heaven and Human Society], and I was just taking responsibility for Mr. Xia."

"If you are a dog, be a dog. What if you say it so nicely." The white-haired old man couldn't help but sneered: "That old fellow Ye Huanlin is not dead yet, so he is so confused as to be the chairman of the board. To the mediocre people like you."

Ning Ruirui smiled and said, "According to what you mean, you must be the president?"

"This is natural." The white-haired old man looked proudly: "I am the chairman. Only I can maximize the role of the Association of Heaven and Humanity, and even create a new era."

"Unfortunately, no matter how delusional you are, it's useless. The president is still not you." Ning Ruirui smiled faintly, and her beautiful eyes were full of ridicule and contempt.

The white-haired old man was not angry, but just said with a smile: "I'm here, don't you have anything you want to know? The old man will give you ten minutes to answer all your doubts."

"I want to know, did you plan this series of things?" Nie Xiaoli asked directly. "What do you mean by a series of things?" The white-haired old man had a faint joking in his eyes, and said with a smile: "If you said it was the marriage of the two Zhan and Nie families, it was indeed planned by the old man. Otherwise, the small houses in Nie's ancestral hall

Man, how willing to let go. "

brat?

Nie Xiaoli was taken aback for a moment, and then he remembered that the person in front of him seemed to be very old, and it was normal to call the elders of the Nie family as little ones.

Without waiting for Nie Xiaoli to come back to his senses, the white-haired old man continued: "If you said that your invincible physique was not planned by me, I can also tell you, yes, it was also planned by the old man."

"What are you talking about?" Nie Xiaoli suddenly showed a surprised expression.

Mother Nie was also a little surprised. Looking at the face of the white-haired old man, she suddenly exclaimed: "You, you are..."

"Mom, what's the matter with you?" Nie Xiaoli saw that her mother's expression was different, and immediately stepped forward and hugged her.

"He was the one who gave me the idea, and the old doctor recommended by your second uncle." Mama Nie recalled what happened back then, but she felt cold all over her body. Didn't she have been caught by someone more than ten years ago? trap.

The white-haired old man chuckled and persuaded: "Nie, you don't have to be so alarmed. The old man said nothing wrong, and you did nothing wrong. Didn't your daughter live well until now."

Mother Nie listened to these words and looked at Nie Xiaoli's face, her heart calmed a little bit.

"Who are you and what do you want to do?" Nie Xiaoli had a hunch that the old man must have some ulterior conspiracy.

"Elder Long, there is no need to talk nonsense with them, just kill them all." Zhan Gaohe was a little impatient, and urged: "My two sons died in their hands. If I refuse to accept this hatred, I will not have my surname. Zhan!"

The white-haired old man smiled and said, "Gao He, you actually wronged them. They didn't kill your youngest son."

"Who killed that?" Zhan Gaohe looked puzzled: "I have done some investigations. I was in the swimming pool every day. After talking with Ning Ruirui, I was killed. The murderer will be killed in addition to summer. who is it?"

Xia Xia also remembered such a thing, and said casually: "That idiot really deserves to die, but he is dead before I take it."

"It was made by a killer named Achai." Ning Ruirui interrupted at this time: "The killer was hired by your eldest son Zhan Wenbin."

"Impossible!" Zhan Gaohe couldn't accept this result at all, and categorically denied: "You killed it, and you want to pick and break it!"

Xia Tian curled his lips: "Your two idiot sons are dead. What are you still picking out? The brain is sick."

"This..." Zhan Gaohe was so angry that he clenched his fists: "Summer, you can't die, I must slaughter myself...Puff!"

Before he finished speaking, suddenly a large amount of blood spurted out of his mouth, and the whole person fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or not.

"It's really noisy, the old man hasn't finished what he said." The white-haired old man slowly put his hands back, and said calmly: "Let's continue talking, there is still time."

"You really have no humanity!" Ning Ruirui couldn't understand. Although she also wanted to kill people like Zhan Gaohe, she was in a different camp after all.

The white-haired old man was different. Zhan Gaohe was obviously his most loyal lackey, but he killed it without hesitation, with no humanity at all.

"Little long-legged girl, you are right." Summer said casually: "This idiot old man is not even a human being, of course he has no humanity."

"Oh, you have good eyesight." The white-haired old man couldn't help but glanced at Xia Gao. "This shouldn't be caused by your medical skills. Is there any other magic weapon hidden in your body?"

Xia Xia lazily replied: "You don't need any magic weapon. You don't have the slightest human touch, so how could it be human."

"It seems that I have practiced some special technique." The white-haired old man laughed and got a little interested. "Stay a while, you can save your life first and search for your soul slowly. Maybe you can find something interesting. Things come."

"Don't think about it." Xia Xia said disdainfully: "You'll be dead in a while."

"Big things, you might as well say more, because there is no chance to say more." The white-haired old man was not angry at Xia's offense, but laughed.

Ye Wuming couldn't bear it again, and stood up: "Enough! Long Xingyu, what do you want to do, just say it clearly, don't delay any more time."

"The time has not come, of course it has to be delayed." The white-haired old man was anxious at all and waved his hand: "Now is the time for small talk, why can't you always be quiet? This is not like the president."

"I will deal with you, a traitor of the Celestial Society now, and let you know what tolerance is!" Ye Wuming suddenly squeezed his fists, with a faint black breath, wrapped around his fists, swept away, and blasted the white-haired old man: "You Go to hell!"

The white-haired old man shook his head, just stretched out a hand lightly, and an invisible barrier blocked Ye Wuming's fist.

"Snapped!"

With a soft sound, Ye Wuming's fist wind was completely resolved.

"What's the situation?" Ye Wuming looked blank, squeezed his fist, but couldn't get close to the white-haired old man.

"Since you can't calm down, get out." The white-haired old man mocked, and with a wave of his hand, he released a strong energy and blasted Ye Wuming out of the villa.

Ning Ruirui wanted to stand up to save Ye Wuming, but was patted on her thigh by Xia, she couldn't help turning her head and asking, "What are you doing?"

"Don't do it, I lie down and sleep for a while." Xia Xia yawned and fell straight down, resting on Ning Ruirui's thigh.

"You are..." Although Ning Ruirui has some understanding of Xia Xia's character, she is sometimes a little surprised by his abrupt behavior.

The white-haired old man laughed: "Smart man."

"What kind of dumb riddle are you fighting?" Ning Ruirui felt more and more inexplicable, and directly pushed Xiaxia: "Don't sleep, get up and make it clear, or I won't let you lie down."

"Little long-legged girl, in fact, there is nothing to say." Xia Xia sighed, stood up quickly, and said to the white-haired old man: "This idiot is dragging the time, so drag him with him, otherwise it will be boring. "

Gradually, the night became dark outside.

The red moon is like blood, hanging high in the air.

The white-haired old man slowly stood up and rushed to the summer to say: "You are really arrogant and arrogant, and this is why you are ruining yourself."

As he said, he paced excitedly again, muttering to himself loudly:

"Don't you want to know who the old man is and what you want to do... Now the old man can tell you directly."

"The old man is not a human being, but the Demon Clan of the Scarlet Moon Realm under the Immortal Cultivation Alliance. He was taken over by the Fuyao Fairy ten thousand years ago, and was demoted to this immortal abandoned place with her."

"Fairy Fuyao professed her self-cultivation, and directly began the ten thousand years of life and death. But our demons are not willing to let her sink down, but we want to get out of prison, revitalize the demons, and return to the Xiuxian Alliance."

"Unfortunately, the aura of this broken place is so thin that it's outrageous, so it's better to stay in the tomb of Fairy Fuyao."

"The dignified demons can only survive in that small world, which is simply sad."

"So, we decided to transform mankind and create a demon that adapts to the survival of the earth."

"Whether it is the Nie family, the Zhan family, or the Yin family... or even the Tianrenhui, they are all methods of our demons."

"It's just that you humans are so greedy that you want to hold me, even the demons, in turn, it's ridiculous."

"..." "Okay, don't talk." Xia Tian was a little annoyed when she heard it, and said directly: "It's as if you are blowing hard, isn't it because you can't escape from that tomb, so you do so many things. Waste is waste, and I want to give myself a gold."