Chapter 139

On the plane, he Qingfeng and Su min wanted to give their daughter the best, so they gritted their teeth and booked business class.

In order not to burden her daughter, he Qingfeng pretended to be proud and said: "this time, thanks to Tian Tian, if she hadn't 'calculated' that the little girl's dog was killed by the slag man's ex boyfriend, other pilgrims wouldn't agree with our Taoism like this!"

Without that rush purchase, there would be no wild consumption the next day.

He Qingfeng, a profiteer, had no chance to raise prices and made a lot of money.

"Twenty pieces of high-quality talismans and forty or fifty ordinary talismans have been sold. Tut Tut, it adds up to more than 100000 yuan."

This is only one day's income, which can be worth a month's profit of Daoguan.

It's easy to earn extra money. He qingfenghua doesn't feel so distressed.

A family of three happily entered the business class, with spacious bows and more considerate and thoughtful service, which made them feel more comfortable.

"Taoist friend, are you also invited to the capital?"

There were other passengers in the business class, including an old man in his 60s and 70s, with white hair and ruddy face.

He found that although he Qingfeng didn't wear any specific clothes, he wore a bun and looked and behaved very well. A hint of speculation flashed through his eyes.

Based on the principle of multiple friends and multiple paths, the old monk, who has always been outgoing and likes making friends, took the initiative to ask.

"..." he Qingfeng was slightly stunned, but soon he extracted the key points from the old man's words.

First, be invited.

He Qingfeng felt that the old man who looked like a fairy seemed to have misunderstood.

He regarded him as a "fellow believer" and mistakenly believed that they were also invited by someone.

Second, Taoist friends.

He Qingfeng didn't wear clothes obviously representing his identity, except for some too long hair.

But in this era of pursuing individuality, men don't just leave long hair and tie a ball head, that is, wear skirts and lipstick in the street. Outsiders can only look at it more and won't ridicule it.

He Qingfeng's decoration should not be too unique.

But the old man still called him "Taoist friend". Obviously, the white haired old man should be a member of the Xuanmen.

He really regarded he Qingfeng as a "peer".

He Qingfeng beat a drum in his heart, but he didn't show it at all. He nodded gently and said faintly: "yes, I was indeed invited to the capital."

He didn't lie. The old lady in the capital did invite him to the capital and gave him 10000 yuan for the journey.

However, he Qingfeng also knows that his statement will continue to make the other party misunderstand and and more believe that they are peers.

"Ha ha, it's true that I'm in the same trade. It's really fate. I'm Su Qing. I'm from hemp clothes and know how to face each other!"

Su Qing is very modest. People in the metaphysical circle have basically heard of his name.

The iron mouth was broken and pinched the designated Yin and Yang. It was all said by the old man su.

He Qingfeng is a prodigy in the Jianghu. He doesn't even know where the door of metaphysics is. He hasn't heard of master Su Qingsu at all.

But he's smart.

Seeing Su Qing's reserved appearance and listening to his tone of voice, he Qingfeng knew that this should be a big man with some origins.

Although it is not absolute, he Qingfeng has a bottom in his heart: people who really have ability are more modest; And people who don't know anything will boast indiscriminately.

A pulse in sackcloth?

Do you know how to face each other?

That's the divination and face-to-face stick?!

Oh, no, look at this man's self-confident and calm appearance. He either has some skills or is a big liar more powerful than he Qingfeng.

No matter what kind of situation, it is worth he Qingfeng's attention.

"Oh, it's master Su! I've heard a lot about it!"

He Qingfeng deliberately made a surprise appearance of "hearing his name early and finally seeing the real God". He leaned slightly and bowed to Su Qing as a Taoist hand salute, "I'm Qingfeng, the master of Nanshan Guiyuan temple!"

"Long time? Have you heard of my grandfather's name?"

Before Su Qing began to salute, a young man sitting beside him said proudly, "what's the Guiyuan temple? What's the wild Taoist temple in the corner? I haven't heard of it!"

"Wenbo! Don't be rude!"

Su Qing scolded coldly, and looked at her baby grandson with a little helplessness.

Alas, his grandson is good at everything, and his talent is first-class and outstanding, that is, his temperament is not very pleasant.

It sounds better to be arrogant, but it sounds worse to spray people with talent.

A poisonous tongue has offended many people.

That is, the Su family still has some status in the metaphysical world. Su Qing has a wide range of friends. Everyone sold him a favor with the Su family. That's why he didn't kill the bear child who owes him!

Su Qing didn't want to go out with her grandson, but he grew older and grew older.

The Su family still needs grandchildren to inherit it. Su Qing wants to take advantage of her ability to walk and personally take her grandchildren outside to experience.

In this way, even if his grandson makes trouble and offends others, he, who is a grandfather, can remedy it at the first time.

Results——

Just got on the plane and had not arrived in the capital, the bastard began to spit again.

Although there is no concept of returning to the yuan, Su Qing has never heard of it.

It's estimated that it's the same as his unlucky grandson. It's a wild Taoist temple with little inside information.

However, no matter what the situation of others' Taoist temple is, you can't say it face to face.

This is not a deliberate provocation.

The key is to offend people and get nothing for yourself.

Why bother?!

Sometimes, Su Qing really doesn't understand that her grandson owes something to her every day.

Su Qing is confused. He Tiantian, who is sitting next to he Qingfeng, is very clear.

For no other reason, Su Wenbo is so annoying, mainly because he is the best villain in the script.

His arrogance is used to set off the modesty and gentleness of the male Lord;

His mouth is not poisonous, which is used to set off the clever words of the female Lord;

His famous family background is to explain a truth, "heroes don't ask the source".

Su Wenbo is a tool man for action. The only value of his existence is to set off the protagonist, and try his best to be a demon, and then be beaten in the face by both men and women.

They are also villains, but he Tiantian has no "sympathy" for Su Wenbo.

Because this guy's character is so annoying, he opened his mouth to his own father.

He Tiantian protects the short.

She poked out a small head from the seat, took a fixed look at Su Wenbo, said with a small milk voice, "big brother, your Yintang is black, there is a disaster of blood!"

Su Qing apologizing:

Su Wenbo, with a cool and unruly face:

And he Qingfeng, who is angry in Mingming's heart but pretends to be generous on his face:

He Qingfeng quickly stretched out his hand to press the baby girl back to the seat and said, "I'm sorry, the child is small and not sensible!"

That's a little familiar!

Su Qing only felt that his old face was a little feverish, because he was the one who often said this sentence.

After all, his unlucky grandson's mouth is really too weak and often causes trouble. As an elder, Su Qing apologizes when she is three or five.

The only excuse he can think of is that the child is too young and doesn't pay attention to propriety.

But at the moment, Su Qing was particularly embarrassed.

Compared with the grandson who has reached the age of 20 and whose height is more than 180, the little girl opposite is the real child.

And the saying of "not sensible" by the leader of Guiyuan temple is more persuasive than that of Su Qing.

... alas, her mind is in a mess. Su Qing only feels that she is in a terrible mood.

He regretted why he said hello to he Qingfeng.

If he doesn't take the initiative, his grandson won't——

"Hehe, understand, understand! It's still my grandson who doesn't speak properly -"

Su Qing smiled and tried to fool the topic.

He Qingfeng pulled the corners of his mouth and showed a perfunctory smile.

"You say I have a bloody disaster? Little girl, you can't talk nonsense!"

"Do you know what our Su family does? Our ancestors studied in Maoshan and learned a unique skill for hundreds of years, that is, the skill of hemp dressing!"

Two "elders" tried to resolve the matter, but Su Wenbo, one of the bear children, refused.

He leaned out and pointed at he Tiantian.

He Tiantian doesn't worry either. Learning from Su Wenbo, she leaned out of her body, across an aisle and said to Su Wenbo, "of course I didn't talk nonsense. You just have a disaster of blood!"

While he Tiantian was talking, he looked down at the telephone watch on her wrist, "well, wait another two hours and 15 minutes, you must be bleeding and injured!"

Just now, the flight attendants broadcast in a sweet voice: "... The estimated flight time is two hours!"

In other words, shortly after the plane arrives at the airport and the passengers get off the plane, Su Wenbo will suffer a bloody disaster!

Su Wenbo:... I also have some talent in physiognomy. I can deduce the fate of people face to face. Even if I can see the disaster of blood and light, it is only a general time range.

Like this little girl, give hours and minutes directly and accurately... You think you're writing an urban power novel.

"Little girl, you, you --" Su Wenbo is as venomous as a tongue. He doesn't know what to say.

There was another strange silence at the scene.

"Hehe, the little girl is very, very lively!"

Su Qing complained in her heart for the nth time that she shouldn't have taken the initiative to provoke her, but she had to live with her smiling face.

He Qingfeng felt relieved when he saw that his daughter had not suffered a loss.

His smile was much more sincere than before. He nodded hard and echoed: "my daughter is the most intelligent, has a good personality and is sunny and lively..."

Su Qing's grandparents and grandchildren:... Please, stop talking. I (my grandfather) was really not praising your daughter just now. I (he) just said it casually.

Of course, he Qingfeng knows that Su Qing said this just to ease the atmosphere, but he deliberately praised his daughter crazily.

Hum, your grandson is in his twenties and can't speak human. I am a Taoist from the wild Taoist temple in every corner. Naturally, I want to teach you a lesson.

Su Wenbo opened his mouth and wanted to say a few more words, but don't hold Su Qing.

Su Qing gave her unlucky grandson a hard look, as if to say: if you dare to make trouble again, I'll clean you up!

Although Su Wenbo is annoying, he is not really stupid.

He dares to be so wild and presumptuous outside. First, he thinks he has talent, and second, he knows he has a backer.

Now the backer was angry, so Su Wenbo slightly suppressed his restless heart.

"Dad, you are also very powerful. Although we are not a family of Xiangshu, our Guiyuan temple is a real famous family of talismans."

As a filial daughter, he Tiantian certainly won't let her father sing a monologue.

She accepted all the praise from her father impolitely, and then blew rainbow farts at her father.

When it comes to "talismans", he Tiantian also deliberately poked out her small head and said to Su Wenbo, who collapsed on the seat: "this one with bad luck, do you want to ask my father for a peace talisman?"

"The peace talisman of our Guiyuan view is the most effective, the price is fair, and the old and the young are not deceived!"

"A peace talisman made by the Lord himself only needs 2999 -"

Su Qing has never heard of Guiyuan view, so he doesn't have much respect for the so-called leader of Guiyuan view.

Otherwise, when his grandson provoked he Qingfeng with his cheap mouth, Su Qingcai just scolded him.

If you change a bigger sect, Su Qing will certainly look good.

Even if it's just bluff, Su Qing will make the other party feel that they attach great importance to the Su family and are willing to make face for the other party.

Unlike just now, Su Qing is very casual about he Qingfeng and regards him as a person who can easily offend.

However, although Su Qing didn't value he Qingfeng, she still regarded him as a member of the Xuanmen.

But at the moment, he Tiantian said something like a joke about "peace talisman" and 2999, just like a liar in the Jianghu.

Su Qing suddenly felt sick of eating flies.

The squeezed smile on his face disappeared in an instant. Instead, the majesty of the Xuanmen master was inviolable!

Well, it's the kind of orthodox disdain for liars.

Frankly, without concealment!

"Ha! Peace talisman? 2999? You think it's TV shopping!"

Feeling Su Qing's emotional changes, Su Wenbo was like a mad dog breaking away from the dog rope, barking at he Tiantian.

If the flight attendant hadn't started handing out dinner, Su Wenbo wouldn't behave too mean in front of outsiders, so he stopped talking.

After dinner, he took a short rest. Bored Su Wenbo turned around and saw the three members of the family again.

swindler!

Hum, these shameless divine staffs have ruined their reputation.

You wait. When you get to the capital and get off the plane, I must make you look good!

He Tiantian lies on the flat seat, covered with a thin blanket and takes a nap with her eyes closed. Her sharp shop catches a seemingly malicious wave.

Needless to ask, it must be the best villain who hates dogs.

This little supporting role is really disgusting.

It was a bloody disaster. He Tiantian really didn't have any psychological burden.

At night, the plane arrived at the capital airport.

The party got off the plane, came to the exit, took their luggage and prepared to leave.

Su Wenbo still remembered the gratitude and resentment on the plane. He took the suitcase and didn't leave in a hurry. Instead, he searched his head for the trace of he Qingfeng's family.

As a result, a strong man accidentally slipped his hand while picking up his luggage, and the huge suitcase slipped out.

Boom!

The suitcase hit Su Wenbo's leg heavily.

Su Wenbo was unprepared and fell down with his strength.

What's more, when Su Wenbo landed, his head hit the corner of the square column.

WOW!

There was a dull pain on his forehead. Su Wenbo only felt that his eyes were pasted by viscous liquid.

Before he could wipe it flustered, he heard a familiar little milk sound in his ear: "two hours and 15 minutes, the disaster of blood has come true! Not more than one minute, not more than one minute!"

"I told you to ask my father for a peace sign. You have to listen. Alas, what's this called? Good advice is hard to persuade the damn ghost?!"