President Bingshan's personal doctor

Judging from his tone, it seems that he still has some expectations. Leading Hongmen back to the country by himself may cause a storm in the hidden sect of martial arts in the country. Isn't the old instructor worried at all?

"Senior, aren't you worried?"

Su Han couldn't help but said, "After all, Hongmen has been overseas for a hundred years, back then..."

"The past is long gone, what age is it now?"

The old instructor narrowed his eyes, "Things back then were very complicated. There was indeed something wrong with Hongmen, but it was more about an individual than the entire Hongmen. Do you understand what I mean?"

Su Han nodded, he heard Hong Yidao also said it.

Back then, it was because someone made a mistake for his own selfishness, and as a result, the entire Hongmen was punished.

After a hundred years, the original people have turned into loess, so what else can we say?

What's more, in the current Hongmen, Su Han is the head of the sect, and has nothing to do with the original Hong family, especially Su Han's identity, he is the apprentice of an old Taoist, how can the old instructor feel worried?

"You can arrange this matter yourself. Of course, no matter what the situation is, don't cross the line. Otherwise, even if you are an apprentice of an old Taoist, I will still punish you."

The old instructor took the vaccinations in advance, even if he knew in his heart that a person like Su Han would definitely not do such a thing.

"I know, with the senior's words, I feel more confident."

Su Han is a smart person, he can understand the meaning of the old instructor's words.

"Okay, don't be dazed, move your chopsticks." The old instructor poured a glass of wine for Su Han, "I have hidden this wine for many years, and your master didn't find it. Take it out and drink it while he is away."

Su Han didn't know whether to laugh or cry, it seemed that the image of his master as an old alcoholic was hard for the old instructor to guard against!

He picked up the chopsticks, took a bite of the fish, and couldn't help but smack his lips: "Senior, your craftsmanship is really good!"

This fish is delicious and fresh, it melts in the mouth, and it is extremely tender. I never thought that a martial arts master like the old instructor would have such superb cooking skills.

Seeing the astonishment on Su Han's face, the old instructor laughed triumphantly: "I learned this skill from the army cook when I was fighting in the war. I haven't lost it for so many years."

For him, those years were unforgettable all his life, and this pot of fish cooking made him often reminisce about those things in those years, with endless aftertaste.

"Don't tell me, if you didn't come today, I wouldn't be so lucky."

Jiang Long also joked, and he was not polite at all while talking, "I can eat more today, so I can show off to my senior brother when I go back."

All three couldn't help laughing.

They chatted about what happened overseas and the road to martial arts, which made Su Han gain a lot. At least he knew what his future path would be like.

The old instructor had a few drinks, but Jiang Long obeyed the rules, driving without drinking.

This wine is really good, Su Han can feel it after just drinking a glass, it is definitely a treasure: "If my master knows that senior has this good wine, I'm afraid I can't help but come here."

The old instructor laughed loudly, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes: "I still don't know your master's virtue?"

Su Han could only shake his head. He had nothing else to say to his master, he was just an old drunkard, but he didn't know where he was going now.

He didn't stay long, and when he was full of wine and food, he bid farewell to the old instructor.

Now that he got the old instructor's permission, Su Han has more confidence in his heart. The matter of Hongmen's return to the country can be done as soon as possible.

"Jiang Long, send Su Han back, and please explain from the capital, don't let those who don't have eyes trouble Su Han." The old instructor ordered that he wasn't worried about Su Han's disadvantage, but worried about those who didn't have eyes. , annoyed Su Han, and made fun of himself, don't make him have to wipe his ass in the end.

"Yes."

Jiang Long took Su Han away from the small building in the middle of the lake.

The old instructor was still sitting there, eating delicious fish, drinking fine wine, squinting his eyes, and smiling very cunningly: "Come out, I really don't know why you are hiding, and your apprentice is also hiding."

There was a jingling sound, and a Taoist who was not tall stepped out of it.

He doesn't look like the so-called Taoist master, but looks a little funny, with long hair coiled up, hairpins inserted in the long gray hair, and the white beard on both sides of the lips, even more so. chest.

At a glance, he looks like an old urchin!

"If this kid sees me now, he has to ask all kinds of questions, and he will be annoyed to death."

The old Taoist laughed, without even looking at the old instructor, he snatched the precious wine from him and poured it into his mouth, "You old guy, you have such a good thing, you actually hid it so It's not kind for many years!"

The old instructor had a helpless look on his face, he couldn't even pour himself a glass of his own wine, could he?

"Then he is your apprentice after all, you are a master, and you leave him so many things, can he not ask you?" The old instructor looked at his empty cup and couldn't help but pat the table, "Give me another Pour a glass!"

The old Taoist ignored it and poured the wine into the gourd on his waist, leaving not even a drop.

"If it wasn't for running out of wine, I wouldn't even bother to come back. What's the point of this earthly world?"

The old Taoist's eyes flickered, he stared at the old instructor and said, "Su Han is so talented, I didn't expect to break through to the realm of transforming gods so quickly, and even mastered geomantic geomantic techniques, he is worthy of being my old Taoist's apprentice. "

His face was full of complacency, with a hint of pride.

"How about comparing it with his father?" The old instructor said playfully.

"It's much stronger."

The old Taoist didn't shy away, "If his father knew that Su Han is so good now, he might not be able to resist coming back from Kunlun. Hahaha, I'll go back and talk to him to make him happy."

"What happened back then..."

"Let's wait for Su Han to figure it out, this is also a process." The old Taoist said calmly, he took a sip of wine, and squinted his eyes happily, "When the time is ripe, everything will be clear."

Hearing what the old Taoist said, the old instructor couldn't help raising his brows: "You mean that Su Han will also go to Kunlun in the future?"

The old Taoist didn't answer, but his eyes were deep, as if he had penetrated the space and could see the future.

"Although this secular world is good, it cannot keep true heroes."

After finishing speaking, he stopped talking, shaking the wine gourd, there was a swaying voice from inside, and he was a little dissatisfied: "It's rare to come out, but it's not full. Really, next time I have good wine, I will keep it for me." Hurry up, I'm leaving!"

As soon as the words fell, the old Taoist disappeared, coming and going like the wind.

The old instructor smiled bitterly and shook his head: "This old guy still has the same temper as before, just like the old naughty boy."

He narrowed his eyes, put down his chopsticks, and thought about what the old Taoist said just now.

"Yes, this world is the best, but it can't keep the real heroes. Those laymen are still planning for their own selfish desires, but the real heroes are already at the forefront."

He shook his head and smiled playfully: "Anyway, it will be very interesting."

(End of this chapter)