[Net King] Money people are omnipotent

An ancient clock hung on the wall, and the bronze minute hand made a circle.

After the meal, as soon as Master Xuanming was sent away, Mr. Atobe and Yuki disappeared.

Atobe looked around, and his clear voice sounded faintly: "Where are grandfather and teak?"

The butler hesitated for a long time: "The old man said that he would take Miss Teak for a stroll."

"Walking around?" Atobe squinted his eyes, his eyes were serious, "Didn't she go shopping..."

As if thinking of something suddenly, Atobe was slightly startled, and curled his fingers unconsciously: "Study!"

The butler's eyes wandered.

Atobe's voice faded a little: "Grandpa took teak to my uncle's study, didn't he?"

It was clearly a question sentence, but it was a firm tone.

The housekeeper pursed his lips, pretending to be uncertain: "It seems to be the direction of the study."

Hearing this, a coldness flashed across Atobu's eyes, and his handsome appearance became gloomy a lot.

On the other side, Mr. Atobe mysteriously pulled the teak.

Teak showed hesitation: "The study is not convenient to enter, is it?"

"It's okay, we're all family!"

As soon as you enter the study, you can see the huge portraits hanging on the wall.

Teak's footsteps seemed to be filled with lead, standing there, unable to move a step.

The large sea of ​​roses is burning like fire.

The sun shone down and turned into a veil of light, which happened to fall on the face of the girl in the painting, and a very unreal hazy halo appeared, as if it would break at the touch of a touch, not like a real person.

Embracing the slender hands, Xue Hao's wrists are exposed.

I don't know what hit my heart, it hurts and numb, something like mushrooms after a spring rain, breaking out of the ground, and then firmly entrenched in my heart.

Teak stared at it, the corners of his mouth raised.

She gave birth to a pair of particularly harmless eyes, clean, clear and pure.

When Teak was almost shocked, Mr. Atobe looked at the portrait, then at Teak, and covered his mouth: "Oh, this painting really looks like Zao Ji."

This suddenly enlightened tone was matched with a gaze so soft that water could be squeezed out.

Teak: ...He brought me here on purpose.

There was a very shallow smile on Teak's face: "I don't think so."

Mr. Atobe: "..."

Why don't you play your cards according to the routine.

"Like, this is just like your painting." The old man Atobe shook his head, with a bit of melancholy in his righteousness, "Our Xiaojing family is simple and unpretentious, with an introverted personality and no sense of security. So I am not very good at expressing myself Emotion, it's all in the little details."

Unpretentious?Teak has a subtle expression.

"Xiao Jing, this child, has been outstanding since he was a child. He looks good and is also very humble. I don't know which girl is cheaper for such a good child. You say yes, remember."

Such self-promotion, teak is speechless.

"……Yes."

Mr. Atobe frowned: "You also think Xiaojing is very good?"

The teak eyelashes trembled, and her cheeks were slightly dizzy and blushed: "It's very good."

She finally messed up and forgot the rules.

The old man Atobe was full of energy in an instant, and he was in a great mood: "Yo, that, that."

Teak smiled without saying a word.

The old man Atobe cleared his throat, with a bit of narrow eyes: "I understand."

The old man Atobe pushed open the door briskly, with joy in his eyes.

Atobe was leaning against the wall opposite the door, his bangs blocked the light, and tiny shadows fell into his eyes, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes.

"Xiao Jing?"

Teak raised his head abruptly and met his gaze.

Atobu raised his eyebrows, lost two points of elegant warmth, and added a little more sternness: "Grandfather, are you happy shopping?"

Yuki remained silent and quietly looked away.

"Happy." The old man Atobe blinked at him, his tail almost raised to the sky, "Xiao Jing, the decoration of your study is really good."

Atobe laughed angrily, turned his head to look at Teak, and said cynically and leisurely in his lazy tone: "Do you still want to go shopping?"

"Uh……"

"Cough cough cough cough..."

The old man Atobe coughed suddenly, the cough was so shaking that the earth was shaking, and he coughed out a posture of being terminally ill.

Atobe frowned, a little flustered: "What's wrong, grandfather?"

The old man Atobe waved his hand, and his tone was very sentimental: "I am old, I just tasted the wine brought by Zaoji greedily, now, cough cough cough cough..."

There was another piercing cough.

Teak was very apologetic: "It's all because I didn't think carefully, and I didn't prepare the present well."

"Hey, it has nothing to do with Zaoji, I'm greedy." Old man Atobe patted Atobe's hand, "Xiaojing, cough, cough, help grandpa to take a rest."

Atobe supported the old man, and glanced at Yuki: "It's too late now, so don't go back. You ask the butler to take you to the room."

Teak deliberately looked away from him, nodded: "Okay."

The old man Atobe rolled his eyes, thoughtful.

……

Atobe just helped the old man down the stairs, the old man glanced at the stairs and pushed Atobe.

"Xiao Jing, go and get the wine that Zao Ji brought, I haven't tasted it yet."

Atobe raised his eyelids: "Didn't you cough?"

The old man Atobe frowned, and stared over: "Are you stupid, I just pretended."

Atobe understood the old man's voice-over, and his expression was rather indescribable: "Do you have something to say to me alone?"

"Yes." The old man clicked his tongue and urged, "Go!"

Atobe glanced at him, but stood still: "Grandma won't let you drink secretly."

"Why are you so stubborn, kid?" Mr. Atobe raised his eyebrows, triumphantly, "I found out important information from Zaji."

Atobe sighed softly: "Grandfather, don't bother you about this matter, I know it well."

"You don't need me." The old man straightened his waist and raised his voice slightly, "You are just like Yusuke, boring."

Trace Department: ...

"I've been waiting for you to take the initiative. Let me tell you, you can't disgrace our Atobe family."

Atobu frowned, and for some reason he breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't know what teak was thinking, but his grandfather's words made him feel that teak might not want to maintain that delicate and polite relationship with him.

……

Kyoto Detention Center.

"Someone is coming to see you."

Gu Shou Dazhi's mental state is very poor. When he heard this sentence, his slack eyes gradually became clear.

Could it be the chief executive who can come to see him at this time?

The one who came in was an old man in a white robe, Tao Gu Xianfeng.

Gu Shou's ambition was unbelievable, his lips trembling: "Master, Master..."

"You stole the forbidden books in Guanyin, and I have already expelled you from the sect." Master Xuan Ming lowered his eyes, "You don't want to call me master."

Gu Shou Dazhi pursed a straight line at the corner of his mouth: "You, why did you come?"

Master Xuan Ming said calmly, "I have some kind of friendship with Mr. Atobe, and it is a trivial matter to visit you in the capital."

Master Xuanming looked at him, with a gloomy light covering his brows, his eyes were sad: "The dragon formation has been broken."

The dragon formation is an evil and extremely heaven-defying formation, which was listed as a forbidden book by Zhang Fuguan.

After Gu Shou Dazhi stole it back then, he copied a copy privately.

Gu Shou Dazhi was so angry that his face was flushed, his eyes were full of scarlet, he gritted his teeth and said, "It's broken? How many years did it take me to complete the dragon formation! Do you know how long I have been looking for the red lotus fire and the pure yin body!"

Master Xuanming raised his eyes leisurely, his eyes were heavy, like a misty night: "Looking for?"

"Red lotus hell, the seventh of the eight cold hells. Evil karma harming the body is like fire, it is the fire that burns the sinners in hell. It is also affected by the evil karma in the previous life." Master Xuanming looked at him quietly, "You specially kill those Wicked ones, collecting the fire of hell that befalls them at the last moment before they die."

"Is there something wrong?" Gu Shou Dazhi's eyes were gloomy and cold, like the cold wind of the first month, dragging a viscous tone, "Anyway, they are all death-row prisoners. After fleeing for so many years, I can still kill harm for the people."

"Their crimes have their own legal sanctions, and evil will be rewarded. It's not that they will not be rewarded, and the time has not yet come."

One fence, two extremes.

Master Xuan Ming was upright and honest, so pure that he was not stained with the slightest bit of mundane dirt.

He said solemnly word by word: "You still don't know how to repent, and I have nothing to say. As for the ghost king who was born in the dragon formation, I will also destroy it."

Greed grows in people's hearts like weeds, leading people to the abyss of evil and making people lose their minds.

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感谢在2022-07-0821:21:21~2022-07-0920:13:33期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: Cherry, a bottle of living in Kaikai's heart;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!