"At least you have to recover your energy. Oh, being a ghost is just unhappy. You can't maintain your human form for a long time. You have to get into the bottle after a while."

The turtle then begged, "Brother Li, can you promise me something?"

"Tell me, as long as I can do it, I won't refuse."

"Don't worry, it's definitely within your ability. You'll bring my little bottle with you in the future, because I think you're the safest and most pleasing to the eye."

"I'm the right thing to say, it means you have vision." Li Fei smiled slightly, "As for the safest, it may not be. After all, I am born to fight and may encounter strong enemies anytime and anywhere, and you will suffer with it."

"This is better. With me here, I will help you. It is no exaggeration to say that with a thin turtle, you will be like a tiger and a fish in water."

"Then we have to make three rules. When you pick up girls and get caught by girls, you don't make trouble."

"What if I get impulsive?"

"You little brat, seven or eight years old, have not even grown all the hairs. What kind of impulse can you have?"

The thin turtle was anxious: "You forgot, I am eight thousand years old, not eight years old."

Li Fei continued to make a request: "Also, when you get off the sheets, you have to close your eyes."

"That's so uncomfortable. Look at it and it's nothing. You won't lose two kilograms of meat."

"You voyeur, forget it, I'll hand you over to Sikong's old master."

"No, Brother Li, I'm joking with you, don't take it seriously."

"For your pitiful sake, I'll take you in."

Li Fei thought to himself that when he returned to Zhonghai City, it would be lively beside him. The evil god was talking suddenly, and the turtle was talking nonsense in the bottle. The scene was simply unimaginable.

The thin turtle was grateful in the bottle: "Thank you Brother Li, I will repay you well in the future. I will not miss him if I don't want to be the other ones."

Master Sikong reminded: "Hiss Li, don't blame me for not reminding you. This thousand-year-old turtle is deeply conscious. It is definitely a disaster for you to keep him. Maybe one day you will kill you."

Li Fei didn't think so: "Why do you always think others are as bad as you?"

Lu Bu echoed: "That's right, I think you are a bunch of bad things among these people."

The old Taoist priest defended: "I have reformed myself."

Li Fei said: "It's up to be examined. I hope I won't disappoint me in the future. You have a task now."

"What are you going to do?" The old Taoist vaguely felt that nothing good was going to happen.

"If you go to monitor the movements of the Bear Teeth Organization, it is best to go to their casino to play. With your skills, even if you are discovered, you will easily escape."

"I have never done this before." Master Sikong felt like he was trying to help Li Fei.

"Go or not."

"Do you still need to ask? Of course you have to go." When the old Taoist priest saw that Li Fei was about to get angry, he immediately smiled and stretched out his hand, "Hisan Li, can you return the cloth bag to me?"

Li Fei held the cloth bag tightly and said, "I'll keep it for you first. Don't worry, I won't take anything from you. I'm not interested in your tricks."

"But, I need to use them to save my life. What if I meet a powerful character."

"Take it." Li Fei took out the whisk from the cloth bag and threw it over, "It suits your image very well, old Taoist priest."

"Okay." The man from Sikong looked depressed, but there was no way. It was probably harder for him to snatch things from Li Fei than climbing the sky.

"God's grandson, you have gone to the casino. You must give your grandfather a little shame. You can't show your eyes, do you know?"

The sound of a thin turtle came from the blue and white porcelain vase.

"Who are you calling the turtle grandson?"

The old Taoist priest was full of anger and had nowhere to vent his anger, so he couldn't help but scold the thin turtle.

"Of course it's you. Look, I'm a turtle. You call me grandpa, what's the matter if you're not a turtle grandson?"

"I……"

The man from Sikong was speechless for a moment when the other party said it.

"Go quickly, don't be too slow."

Li Fei led the other party away, and then said to Lu Bu and others, "Let's go, go to the Xiangjiang Club to have some drinks to welcome your return."

Lu Bu nodded: "Let's go, drink happily tonight."

The thin turtle made a suggestion in the bottle: "Can you bring me?"

"You'd better drink less and stay in the bottle honestly, so as not to jump out of your mind."

Li Fei then said to Shu Qi: "The desire is unsatisfactory. Miss Shu, you are still a good female star now. Even if you suppress Maggie Cheung and step on other stars under your feet, what can you do? You have become the number one in China, Asia, and the number one in the world is in an unattainable place. Don't you think it's too tiring to live? A real star is to create good works and make the audience and fans love it, rather than fighting to the death in the circle. You should do it yourself."

Shu Qi had a gloomy face: "You don't need to ask about my affairs."

"Miss Shu is probably because you think too much. I won't worry about other people's affairs, but you must always remember that Maggie is my woman. If you dare to hurt her again, I will beat her once and again. Brothers, go."

"This bastard."

Shu Qi looked at Li Fei's back as he led his brothers away and couldn't help but curse. She felt that it was getting more and more difficult to deal with Li Fei.

When we arrived at the Xiangjiang Club, Mo Qingshan, who received the notice in advance, had already arranged the largest private room, which was already very lively.

Li Fei, Haonan, Huo Jing, Lu Bu, Xiang Yu, Yuwen Cheng, and Mo Qingshan gathered together, and everyone was filled with open wine bottles, which seemed to be a rhythm of not getting drunk.

Li Fei originally wanted to call Feng Huolei, but he still canceled this idea. There are two main considerations. First, Zhuo Lingling needs care in the rehabilitation hospital, and Feng Huolei will be guaranteed by her side. Second, Feng Huolei's identity is better to be more hidden. After all, in the eyes of outsiders, he is Ning Zhanshen, the chairman of Ning Group.

After we got to know each other, we raised our glasses together.

"Come on, have a drink for the beautiful tomorrow of the brothers!"

"Done!"

In the box, everyone's face was filled with a bright expression.

"Dry!"

The tender voice of the thin turtle came from the blue and white porcelain vase around Li Fei's waist. I wonder if this little devil was celebrating the cheers or was swearing because of dissatisfaction.

Haonan put down the bottle of wine and listened: "Brother Fei, am I drunk too much and have an illusion, why are there any little brats in the room?"

"Brother Nan, you haven't drunk too much, there are indeed little kids talking."

"Where is he?"

"At my waist."

After Li Fei finished speaking, he found Haonan, Huo Jing and Mo Qingshan looked at the middle of his legs in unison.

"Where are you looking at? I'm talking about my waist."

Huo Jing smiled and said, "Boss, the position is almost the same anyway."

Li Fei teased: "Your inheritance of the family has grown on your waist? Why don't you grow your chest?"

Haonan then joked: "Brother Fei, you are wrong. You should say that his growth is on his nose."
Chapter completed!