Trafford’s Trading Club

This is not the product of a familiar era.

"Mo Xiaofei" had a modern tool called a phone and looked up and down. When his fingers accidentally touched the screen of the phone, the sudden opening of the interface and the sound from the phone made him throw the phone on the table all at once.

Throughout the process, the chase winds swept and watched his brother act strangely at this time.

It must have been the old man who did something to his brother... a strange centipede that big climbed in through his ear... although it was dragged out eventually, who knows that centipede didn't bite his brother's brain?

Chasing the wind wasn't without thinking that Mo Xiaofei might be a disturbing possibility - but he quickly denied it.

The wind chase, which is inherited in part from greed, actually has a lot of knowledge in its mind, which naturally includes this condition of intrusion.

But his Brother Mo Xiaofei is very special, even those particularly powerful demons may not be able to succeed, and the average demon may not even be able to do it close. This is not because of Brother Mo Xiaofei's powerful powers, but because Brother Mo Xiaofei's body actually contains the blood of a real dragon.

Brother Mo Xiaofei is able to withstand this powerful and progressive power because of the enhanced transformation of the body with the blood of the dragon, without worrying for a moment that the brain has evolved beyond the load of the body.

I'm afraid it's true that the centipede bit my brain... and that's not what modern society says: mentally disordered.

“Is it really possible to communicate with people thousands of miles away, or even face to face?” ‘Mo Xiaofei' suddenly looks at the wind.

“Why don't you make a phone call home and try it with Aunt and Uncle?” Chasing the wind trivially said.

He dropped out of junior high school, his level of literacy is not very high, a lot of knowledge comes from hearsay... hearing about a psychopath, it's better to communicate more with relatives or something - it's just a glimpse of the wind.

“No need.” ‘Mo Xiaofei' shook his head at this moment and then stared at the wind. "The widow woke up in the first place and knew nothing about modern society. Though you are a demon, you can still stand by and see your loyalty when the widow is in danger! ”

“Hey...” Chasing wind scratched his head with some embarrassment, "Brother, you said, we are two brothers, didn't you say! Besides, you and I didn't know each other at the time, and you gave up your life because of me... that's nothing! ”

That was an unforgettable scene in the chase of the wind - in a grand stadium concert, in a generous fire-fighting suit, to save his own undead teenager... that persevered gaze.

‘Mo Xiaofei' stood up at this time, walking with his bare hands, and said to himself: “Although the widows are all six together, none of them can be trusted by their side. It's rare for a widow to see the truth from your eyes... you say, you're called the wind chaser, right? ”

I nodded after the wind... to the psycho, why don't you follow him first?

In fact, there is no better way to follow the wind, and he naturally knows that Mo Xiaofei is in a somewhat worse position - but it is something he cannot solve. In that case, keep an eye on him. At least don't let Brother Mo Xiaofei wander around. Otherwise, his ability to cause trouble will probably be more horrible than his own.

If we can find Lord Long, or Lord Turtle, there must be a solution.

As for the other option, go back to the pet hospital... but think about the wind, there is a headache because he and Mo Xiaofei snuck out while Sun Xiaosheng, the temporary coach, was very happy and pure. Besides, it's not good for Auntie and Auntie to be worried when they send you home.

‘Mo Xiaofei' walked in front of the wind and reached up to his shoulder, softly saying: "Yes, it is huge, Heiner Baichuan. If a widow doesn't have a stomach like this, what makes a king? Though you are a demon, you are brave and loyal, and the widow can reuse you! When the widow first woke up, you alone could be trusted... well, the widow sealed you as a lieutenant, Golden Seal purple, palm of arms. But for now, it's very simple. Leave it alone about the gold mark! ”

“Scare... oh! Okay.”

I don't know what it is, but just promise... shouldn't it be a problem?

Brother, when will you be back...

‘Mo Xiaofei' had a moment of silence, then sat down and closed his eyes and thought - nonetheless, the wind chaser dared not speak out, even shut up directly, because he only felt that Big Brother had become so aggressive at this moment that he had a sense of awe without realizing it.

Suddenly, Mo Xiaofei opened his eyes and asked softly: "Captain Chase Wind, the widow asks you, what year were you and who was your son? ”

“Ah?” The wind scratched his head, he didn't care about human society at all... If you ask him what time "Ironclad Almighty" is broadcast, he can answer it.

“What, Captain Wind, don't you know?” ‘Mo Xiaofei' frowned.

“So what...” Chasing the wind helplessly: “Brother, why don't you ask Grandma? ”

“Dummy?” ‘Mo Xiaofei'.

Chasing the wind nodded, and Hanchi said, "Isn't that what you always say? ‘Ask Duma something', you can find answers to everything, Duma knows everything! ”

Mo Xiaofei suddenly wondered, “Are you serious? I can't believe that there is such a knowledgeable person under this day. It is even rarer that this person is still a woman... Well, where is this person and how can I see him? ”

“Well, Dowager seems to be in your phone...”

‘Mo Xiaofei' was stunned again, then looked at the smartphone on the table and stared deeply, "Now, there is such a devious technique that you can trap people in this little box...”

Brother, wake up!

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The old house of the Song family is not far from Tarzan, where you can see the summit of Tarzan.

That said, there is still a short distance from Tarzan.

After disembarking the Song family and Lo Qiu et al. on a private Zhang family plane, Mr. A Qi's arranged private car had already been waiting outside the airport.

There was no strange thing happening at the airport this time. After getting on the special car, there was nothing to talk about. After about half a day's drive, Song Tianyu finally returned to the countryside for many years.

This time, he came back with the blood of the Song family. Even Song Tianyu, who has spent half his life in iron blood, couldn't help but cry... it's probably a frightening feeling called near home, right?

Just got out of the car, Song Tianyu let go of Song Haoran and Song Cherry holding his hand, holding his cane, and walked over a small dirt slope that could see the village in front of him.

The figure of the old man began to be stretched under the orange red sky. Song Tianyu waved his crutches at this time, pointing to a place in front where there was smoke, and began to talk about the past many years.

“I didn't actually grow up here either.” Song Tianyu said slowly at this time: “But when I was a kid, my family brought me back here once a year. My dad, my grandpa, my brother... is your grandpa. ”

He looked at Lochu and smiled comfortably. The crutch moved again, pointing to a mountain forest not far away. “The ancestral tomb of the Song family is there. Rest tonight and I will take you there tomorrow. ”

Lo Qiu saw the wind, so he took Daddy Song down.

From here, Song Tianyu chose to hike. "At that time, it was called Song Jiazhai, and now it is called Song Jia Village. I heard my grandfather say that Song Jiazhai was guarded by a god, a child of the Dragon God, called" Wang ", who lived in a water pond in the rear mountain forest. ”

“The child of the Dragon God...” Lochu said, curious: “‘wang’? Forget it, or see it? ”

“Looking forward.” Song Tianyu fell into memory: “When I was a kid, I yelled at Grandpa and took me to see the dragon god's child. Grandpa took it, then I went to the pool. It's connected to a waterfall that's not big or small. When he was young and had not seen the waterfall, he felt that the place was extraordinary, but he was also well frightened. My grandfather and I stood there for half a day, could we still hear a thunderous noise coming from deep in the waterfall? Grandpa told me that it was the dragon god's child's 'look’ screaming, it was the dragon's roar. ”

Hearing this, Song Cherry walked up and said casually: “There should be a cave or something behind the waterfall. There was wind passing through and a wind hole formed, so the sound appeared. ”

Song Tianyu just smiled, the crutch gently knocked on Song Cherry's head, “If you go back to the year my grandfather said, he must have knocked you like this and said you were disrespectful. ”

Song Cherry had to throw up his tongue.

Zhang Furui, who followed him, smiled slightly: "The saying goes, 'The mountain is not high, there are dragons and spirits’. This place is surrounded by mountains, Qingshan Xiu Shui, it is indeed a feng shui treasure land. ”

“Oh? Miss Zhang also knows about Fengshui Xuan?” Papa Song is laughing at this moment.

Zhang Yurui stunned his hair for a moment and said softly: “I can't tell you this. It's just that there are some old books in the house that Feng Shui Xuan has learned. When he is free, he has flipped some, so he can only say that he knows a little, it's all fur. ”

“Miss Zhang is modest.” Song Tianyou laughed, "Feng Shui is very popular, which is kind of your grandmother's old business. ”

Zhang Yuanrui just laughed and didn't mean to continue exploring this topic.

“Is the house in front the ancestral house?” Lochu suddenly looked at an old courtyard ahead and asked.

"'That's right,' said Sung Tianyou. 'That's my ancestral home. I came back here for the first time from abroad more than two decades ago, and this house is almost half way there, and what's in it is long gone. Later, I took care of some people to repair the house, and I invited a few people to look at the house. When I came back a few years ago, I was able to see some old people, and now it's not necessarily... Let's go, it's getting dark. ”

“Strange, how come it's not dark and no one can see?” Song Cherry looked at the village, but he saw the brand shop with the words' Song Jia Village 'written on it. "Grandpa, are the people here resting so early? ”

Song Tianyu said: "Mountain villagers, sunrise and rest, early rest is normal. But... it's a little early today. ”

Song Hao Lan at this time, this was a glance, surrounded by a strong man in a black suit nodded directly, quickly walked into the village.

As he walked out of the parlor, a walker also happened to be in the parlor's position - the strong man came back with an old man.

“Master, there seems to be some situation, I brought someone back.” Strong bodyguards are respectful at this time.

When the old man saw Song Tianyu, at first he stunned and finally took two more steps, his eyes opened vigorously. His line of sight seemed a little blurred, probably as if his vision had deteriorated.

The old man said at this time: "You... are you Master Song? Master of the Song family house? ”

“Songbo?” Song Tianyu also frowned, obviously recognizing the old man, "are you Song Bo? ”

“It's me. It's me.” The old man patted himself on the chest and thumbed up: “Master Song still remembers me! ”

Song Tianyu laughed: “Of course I remember, when I built the house, you were the one. I've also eaten at your house... I've been back several times since then, but every time I see you. How's your health? ”

“Eat well, sleep well, and have a few taels of white wine every day!” Songbo patted his chest: “When I went outside to collect my life, it was more than a decade ago, and I came back two or three years ago. Old, can't walk. Wait here to die. ”

Song Tianyu patted the little old man's shoulder and smiled: “It's still hard, it's too early to say... By the way, I just got back, walk and talk, you come too, by the way tell me about the village... My people just said that there are some conditions in the village, is something happening? ”

Song Bo was hesitant at this time, seemed to have some nervousness, looked back into the village and stopped talking.

“Songbo, I'm from Songjia Village.” Song Tianyu said softly at this time: “People who have also burned incense in the temple of Song Jia Village, if there is any difficulty in the village, I cannot be invisible. If there is anything, just say it. Is there any difficulty in life? ”

“Alas, Master Song, it is not a matter of helping or not helping.” Songbo shook his head at the moment, "There are some things that money can't handle. ”

Song Tian Yu Yi.

Song Haoran smiled. “Master Song Bo, do you remember me? Song Hao Run, Song Master's son. ”

“Remember, young master.” Songbo cracked open his mouth and revealed his scarce teeth. "It's so big, I'll see you then, it's less than half my height! ”

Song Hao Run smiled slightly, "Yes, I grew up. But not only has he grown up, he's got a lot of skill. Master Songbo, you just said that there are things that money can't decide, so just in time, it's not things that money can decide, we can also decide. There's something you can say. ”

“This…” Songbo hesitated for another moment, then looked at the Song family.

Behind them were some good puppet dudes, quite scary... it seemed that this situation made Song Bozhuang bold, so he bit his teeth: “Master Song, you don't know anything, we Song Jia Village recently... haunted! Very fierce! ”