Walking on the bumpy dirt road under the bridge, every step you take will sink into the ground, leaving footprints.
Although it can be seen from Jia Xin's clothes that he is not a person who cares about his image, and even a piece of knockoff clothes needs to be mended, he probably won't have any high requirements for his residence.
It seems normal for a master like him to see through the world and detach himself from the secular world.
But he can't live under a bridge, right?
How can this person be called a master? Zhu Mo even suspected that the old guy was a psychopath.
"Zhu Mo, here you are."
When Zhu Mo saw a hand stretched out and swaying under a bridge pile, he knew that the old man Jia Xin was there.
When I walked over, I found Jia Xin sitting leisurely on a cardboard with the radio on, sipping tea from a small broken cup on the cardboard. He looked very comfortable.
"Sit down."
Jia Xin was still wearing the same outfit as last time, and he smiled and nodded at Zhu Mo.
He was still listening to the opera coming from the radio, turning his head over and over again with a satisfied smile on his face.
Zhu Mo was not polite and sat on the plastic stool that seemed to have been prepared by Jia Xin in advance.
As soon as I sat down, the stool made a creaking sound, which made me worry how long it could last.
"It's not easy to finally see you again."
Laughing, Jia Xin turned down the volume of the radio and put the teacup in his hand on the table.
"I've wanted to meet you for a long time."
Jia Xin suddenly leaned forward, his old face close to Zhu Mo.
Those eyes seemed to emit a dazzling light like a white light that had been turned on.
This made Zhu Mo close his eyes instinctively. When he opened his eyes again, Jia Xin's eyes had returned to normal, with clear black and white, and a few bloodshot lines on the whites of his eyes.
"Zhu Mo, I never thought that you would...actually!"
"Uh...old man, what exactly do you want to say?" Zhu Mo's mouth twitched.
"I'm surprised you don't have any eye boogers!"
Backing up, Jia Xin scratched his ear with his little finger and said, "I will definitely take you to my house when I have time."
"Then this is..."
"You don't think my home is here, do you? This is just a temporary residence in Nanjiang City. If I hadn't been waiting for you, I would have gone home long ago." Jia Xin spread his hands.
"You should know what Boss Zhu asked me to do. I will go to the Red Sun Country.
Just leave the palace to me, I will not interfere in any other matters, I will leave Hongri Country immediately after helping Boss Zhu."
Zhu Mo nodded, but he didn't expect him to help him solve other problems.
"Do you need me to find a plane to take you to the Red Sun Country?"
"No need, I can go by myself." Jia Xin waved his hand.
A rather mysterious scene suddenly appeared in Zhu Mo's mind.
This old guy doesn't take a plane, does he want to fly on a sword?
"Instead of taking a plane, do you want to fly there?" Zhu Mo asked tentatively, praying in his heart that this world would not be so absurd and troublesome.
"You think this is a fantasy novel?"
"Well, I just wanted to see you today. If you have nothing else, go ahead. I'll be leaving soon."
After he came over and said a few words, Jia Xin asked him to leave.
I don’t know what this old man is thinking, but he doesn’t want to stay under this dripping, damp bridge tunnel for even a second longer.
I said a simple goodbye to him and stood up to leave.
Jia Xin looked at Zhu Mo's back, took out a black ball from his arms and threw it into Zhu Mo's hair, then nodded with satisfaction.
...
Red Sun Country, Taijing City.
Taijing City is not only the largest city in the entire Red Sun Country, but also a world-class metropolis.
At night, the bustling streets of Taijing City are still flashing with neon lights and are bustling with activity.
There are countless high-rise buildings, shops lined up on the streets, and the dazzling array of goods in front of the stores is overwhelming.
A young woman in a white dress is walking out of a luxury store.
A pair of flawless white calves were exposed, and her feet were wearing five-centimeter high heels. Her long hair was loose and her beautiful little face, coupled with her brand-name clothes, looked particularly eye-catching.
Her graceful figure is enough to make people salivate at the mere sight of her, and it also attracts the attention of passers-by.
Countless fierce-looking men in black Taoist robes were standing on both sides on guard.
The store manager personally escorted the young woman out and bowed deeply: "Ms. Kuki, welcome back next time!"
The woman bowed slightly in return, with a sweet smile: "Hi~"
"Miss!"
A group of burly men were very respectful to the women, and a fleet of luxury cars were parked on the roadside.
The people who had wanted to stop and admire the woman's face were frightened when they saw the family crests printed on the back of the men's uniforms and left quickly.
The family emblem had a skull in it, which was obviously the family emblem of the Kuki clan, a big family in the Red Sun Country.
The people of the Kuki family are cruel and do all kinds of evil.
In terms of reputation, it can be said that it is far inferior to Yamamoto and Inoguchi.
But no one dared to provoke the Kuki clan for fear of bringing disaster upon themselves.
"Frog, hahaha...it's not my fault, it's this world's fault!"
A fanatical voice was heard, accompanied by a devilish laugh.
The people around looked at the man wearing the Obito mask and hurried away.
But no one was scared enough to scream. They just thought that the masked man was a guy who was obsessed with the two-thorn ape and was mentally ill.
In this country of spiny apes, such crazy guys are nothing new.
Qin Bin complained in his heart under the mask: "This is really stupid... Never mind, let's do as the young master wants."
He fixed his eyes on the young woman from the Kuki family and shouted, "Lin! Lin!"
He drew out his shining samurai sword and rushed towards her.
Noticing Qin Bin rushing over, the Red Sun man protecting the young woman frowned and asked, "What?"
"Be on guard! Protect the young lady."
All the big men shouted in response and stood in front of the young woman.
With so many people protecting her, the young woman was not worried at all. Instead, she was worried about the safety of Qin Bin who was rushing over. She ordered softly, "Just stop him. Don't hurt him."
The man next to him nodded slightly in agreement, drawing his katana and taking a fighting stance.
How could these people who were accompanying him be no match for Qin Bin? Qin Bin waved the samurai sword in his hand and killed off a group of thugs from the Jiugui family like cutting vegetables.
"Bakayalu, protect the young lady and retreat!"
The leading man was suddenly panicked. He never expected that this mentally ill man would be so strong.
After giving an order, he slashed at Qin Bin with a knife.
Qin Bin smiled coldly and chopped off both the knife and the man.
The bloody head fell to the ground and rolled several times, and the eyes filled with fear did not even have time to close.
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