v2 Chapter 944: My father (1/2)

Respect Jiuheng 29070K 2022-07-25

”Oldness was also heard afterwards.”

Some people say that the longer you practice, the more stubborn and pure you are, and the less informed you are.

This is not true.

Those old guys who have practiced for thousands of years spend most of their time in retreat, seldom walk outside, and do not communicate with people. In the long run, they will become more and more tired of worldly things.

Of course.

Wei Lao is different.

Although he is also an old guy who has practiced for thousands of years, he has rarely retreat in this millennium. Most of the time he has been in the mundane world, and his personal interest in Taoism and immortality is not great. Instead, he is interested in chess and rhythm The niche fairy arts are more interested, especially in gambling, and they are very obsessed. Therefore, this place has been mixed in the Fengyue place for thousands of years, and it is definitely a rich experience.

Normally, if he is in a gambling house, no one will win big, and no one will lose everything.

Because this situation is generally encountered, he will intervene.

The so-called intervention does not stop or persuade, but he will participate in gambling, using superb gambling, to control the winning and losing of both sides, try to make the winner happy, the loser will not lose too badly.

This is why many sons and brothers and even Xianxian like to gamble at Linglong Villa.

But yesterday, he was not in the casino, which led to Yue Jinghong, a nine-star immortal official, losing hundreds of millions of yuan worth of assets.

”Whether it is known beforehand or afterwards, as long as Wei Guanshi knows.”

Peng Jia held up the wine glass, put it on his mouth, and smelled the wine lightly. The meaning of the words he said was also very clear. He meant to question Wei Lao, as the chief manager of Linglong Villa. That ’s the point of losing here. Now that you know afterwards, why did n’t you let the person return the winning resources.

This made Wei Lao wonder how to respond for a while.

How to say?

Sorry to tell Peng Jia that she had persuaded, but instead of not admonishing, the other party was quite overbearing?

This is not important, and it is not the reason why Lao Wei is tangled.

What really tangled him was Gu Qingfeng's identity.

That was a master who killed dozens of immortals in the northwest at that time. Once his identity was exposed, it would inevitably cause a sensation. Wei Lao neither wanted to provoke Xianfu nor to have any relationship with the ancient breeze. Therefore, He chose silence.

”I heard that the old man is still living in the villa?”

While he was meditating, Peng Jia's deep words came again. Old Wei also did not respond to this question.

”Ha ha.”

Peng Jia smiled and lowered the glass, and said, ”It seems that the identity of the ancient man is not simple ... Even your management is silent, but ...” Then Feng Feng turned around, and Peng Jia smiled again. Turning into a sneer of arrogance, he said, ”Today I have to see, who is the sacred of the ancient surname.”

After a pause, he said, ”Weir, Wei, today I will give you a face, and I will give you a face. I don't want to make trouble here, so I hope you will come out and bring me the old man.”

”This……”

Wei old hesitated.

At this moment, a voice came: ”Lord Peng is really powerful.”

Ok?

who is it?

The crowd looked around and saw a chubby man who was less than 1.5 meters tall and rounded down slowly from the second floor. The chubby man was wearing a tailor-made black robe with bright hair and a word Hu, it gives a very funny feeling, just like a nondescript clown, but no one dares to laugh at him as a clown, because they all know that this chubby man is under the control of Lord Naifu. It is Fei Kui, the boss of Fei, who has been eating very well in the Romanian and Romanian countries in recent years.

When he saw Fei Kui, Peng Jia was slightly surprised, and said, ”Oh, I didn't expect Boss Fei to be here for fun.”

”Of course, everyone knows that I like Fei Kui, who is not here, and where can I go.” Fei Kui stepped forward, sitting at an empty table, and a maid came to make wine for him, and Fei Kui Gently squeezed on the maid's ass, and the pinched maid was blushing.