In the evening, the fire burned the clouds as if half of the sky had burned.

At Qingcheng Bus Station, a man of 37 or 38 was wearing a black jacket, sitting under the street light, smoking a cigarette and grinning. He saw his teeth sallow, as if he hadn't brushed for a long time. He looked at the crowd entering and leaving the bus station, constantly searching for something inside.

Suddenly, a teenager wearing a simple T-shirt and yellowed jeans, who looked like a seventeen-year-old high school student walked out of the station.

The man quietly stepped on the cigarette butt and walked up to him.

With a bang, the two collided together, and the middle-aged man cursed fiercely: "Don't you have eyes when walking? Have you got eyes off next time."

Then, he turned around and walked away, hurried to a dark alley, and then his face showed joy. He took out the things he stole from the boy, but when he saw it, he was stunned. The boy actually had a stack of yellow paper on his body, burning it for the dead.

"Grass, it's so unlucky." The middle-aged man threw away the yellow paper, then his face changed, and he touched himself: "Where is my wallet."

And not only the middle-aged people's own wallets, but even the several wallets they stole before were gone.

On the street outside the bus station, Lin Fan was smoking a cigarette, holding three wallets, looking at the money inside, which probably cost three or four thousand: "These pickpockets are really quick to make money."

As he said that, he came to an old man begging on the roadside, threw the money into the lunch box in front of the old man, and left.

Where have you ever seen someone giving so much money to the beggar? He kept kowtowing to Lin Fan's back: "Great charity, great charity."

After Lin Fan handed over a few wallets with only the IDs left to the patrol police, he looked at the street in front of him and said to himself: "It's been a year, and he's back."

A year ago, it was the day when the second year of high school first year. Lin Fan suddenly encountered a sloppy old Taoist who grabbed him and wanted to accept him as his disciple on his way to school.

As a result, Lin Fan kicked the old Taoist twice and told him to get out.

Unexpectedly, this sloppy old Taoist actually took out a bank card worth one million, saying that he would go to study Taoism with him for a year, and then gave him the money.

Lin Fan, who had star-eyed eyes, suspended his studies and ran away with this old Taoist.

Lin Fan shook his head, and his experience over the past year emerged in his mind.

Over the past year, although I have been learning Taoism, I have followed the Taoist to travel around the world and encountered all kinds of strange things.

Until two days ago, in the hut in the deep mountains, the old Taoist reluctantly held Lin Fan's hand and said that he was going to become an immortal.

Lin Fan knew that the old Taoist was about to burp.

Before his death, the old Taoist confessed: "Advisor, you have been with me for a year. At the time, everyone looked down on me in the mountain gate. I have no qualifications and I can't let those old people obey me in this life. But I'm glad that I met you before I die. When you have achieved great success in your Taoism, you must go to Mount Zhongnan and beat them down one by one!"

"Don't worry, old man, I will try my best to beat everyone up and down the mountain who looked down on you together."

Lin Fan has heard from the old Taoist many times over the past year that the old Taoist called Xuan Daozi. He was once a famous disciple of the Quanzhen Sect of Zhongnan Mountain. Unfortunately, he was stupid and ridiculed by his fellow disciples. Later, he was framed and expelled from his master.

Lin Fan had never seen his father since he was a child. It is said that he left shortly after his mother had conceived him, and then disappeared. Not long after his mother gave birth to him, she was in poor health and died immediately.

Although he had only been in contact for a short year, the old Taoist was really good to him, so he naturally had no reason not to take over the old Taoist's will.

He shook his head, called a taxi, got in, and said, "Fenghua Community."

He had never met his parents since he was a child. He grew up alone, and his only relative was his mother's cousin.

After a year of traveling far away, I naturally have to visit me as soon as possible when I get home.

His thoughts flew and he soon arrived at Fenghua Community.

He bought some fruit at the entrance of the community and came to his cousin's house.

Dongdongdongdongdong.

Soon, the door opened.

A woman of thirty-six or seven years old opened the door. The woman was named Zhang Qingshu, who was Lin Fan's cousin.

"Xiaofan." Zhang Qingshu looked surprised on her face when she saw the person coming at the door: "Come in quickly, let me see, I haven't seen each other for a year, I've grown so much taller. Where have you been this year?"

"Cousin." Lin Fan walked into the house with a smile, but avoided Zhang Qingshu's question.

In the living room, a middle-aged man, in his early forties, wearing a white shirt, was watching the news. He was wearing glasses and looked gentle.

This is Zhang Qingshu's husband, Huang Zhongshi.

When Huang Zhongshi saw Lin Fan coming in, his eyebrows frowned immediately, and then said, "Come in."

"Yes, my uncle-in-law." Lin Fan nodded slightly.

His relationship with Huang Zhongshi has always been not very good.

Huang Zhongshi works in a large local enterprise and is considered a small leader. He is quite content and does not like his relatives on his cousin's side.

Zhang Qingshu said from the side: "I asked Qingqing to come out too, she hasn't seen you for a long time."

Huang Zhongshi said with a slight smile: "Qingqing is working and studying, so let her come out to see what this idle person is doing."

Zhang Qingshu's face showed a hint of embarrassment: "Look at what you said, Xiaofan is not an outsider, so he is not an idle person."

"Aren't you an idle person waiting?" Huang Zhongshi stared at Lin Fan with his eyes: "I have been out of the wild for a year and have not read books. What do you want to do? Being a big brother in society? What will this kind of person have in his life?"

Huang Zhongshi thinks he is also a "upper person". It really makes him feel a little embarrassed to have relatives like Lin Fan.

What he didn't expect was that when facing Huang Zhongshi's glare, Lin Fan's eyes were dull, as if he didn't care about him at all.

You know, his subordinates have more than a dozen employees in charge. When he goes to work, he glares at him, who is not afraid of the people below?

This made Huang Zhongshi even more dissatisfied.

Lin Fan really didn't care about Huang Zhongshi's words. He came this time just to look at his cousin.

Following the sloppy old man, those rich businessmen with a net worth of billions were all polite and had seen all kinds of scenes. How could Lin Fan be afraid in front of a "big" leader like Huang Zhongshi?

"Why don't you say anything?" Huang Zhongshi felt a little embarrassed when he saw Lin Fan not replying.

Lin Fan said lightly: "My cousin is an elder. The master taught him, and the elders have to listen to the elders' teachings."

Huang Zhongshi sneered: "You really think that he is the eldest brother of society? You still go out to recognize your master? There are countless scammers outside..."

Lin Fan finally looked a little ugly: "Although that old guy lied to me for a year, the deceased is the most important thing, right, my uncle-in-law?"

The scene was a little stiff, and Zhang Qingshu stood beside her, and she didn't know what to do.

At this moment, the door of one of the bedrooms inside suddenly opened.

A girl wearing heavy makeup and dressed up by the little wool girl came out.

This is Lin Fan’s cousin, Huang Qing.

"Qingqing, are you going out to play again?" Huang Zhongshi couldn't hold back his face.

I just taught Lin Fan a lesson that my daughter dressed up like this.

"Do you care about me?" Huang Qing curled her lips and walked out.

"Qingqing." Zhang Qingshu hurriedly said to Lin Fan: "Xiaofan, you follow your cousin. She has been playing with a group of gangsters recently. I'm worried something happened."

"I'll go and have a look."

Lin Fan was idle anyway, and this was his only relative's request, so he had no reason to refuse.

Then, he quickly followed out.

In the room, Huang Zhongshi slapped the table and stared at Zhang Qingshu: "You broken relatives have never made a fortune in your life, so what's there to be with?"

Zhang Qingshu's lips moved slightly, but she didn't dare to say anything.

At the entrance of Fenghua Community, Huang Qing had just stopped a taxi, opened the door and took a seat. Before she could close the door, Lin Fan took the opportunity to sit in.

When Huang Qing saw it, she said, "What are you doing with you?"

Although Huang Qing was wearing heavy makeup, she could also tell that she was a beautiful woman and she was quite beautiful.

Lin Fan said: "My cousin asked me to accompany you, for fear that something might happen to you."

"I'll sing a song with my friends, what can I do?" Huang Qing frowned and pointed out the window: "You go down there."

Lin Fan was unmoved.

Over the past year, his character has been well cultivated by the old Taoist.

At least this level of things will not make him angry.

"Driving, Imperial City KTV." Huang Qing saw Lin Fan's slutty look unwilling to get off the car, but she was too lazy to pay attention to him.

Lin Fan was slightly moved. Imperial KTV is a place where they consume a lot of local consumption. If you go in, you will have to start at least more than 2,000 yuan.

Even though Huang Zhongshi has a good job, he will not let Huang Qing play like this.

If young people can go to KTV in Imperial City, which one is either rich or noble in the local area.

Lin Fan didn't say anything, and the car slowly stopped at the door of the Imperial City KTV.

After Huang Qing stopped the car, she pushed the door and was about to get off the car, but Lin Fan said, "Give the money to settle the bill."

"What? You asked me to give me money?" Huang Qing widened her eyes. She and the man came out to play, but she had never given money. This was the first time she had done.

"Whoever recruits the car will pay for it."

"Do you have gentlemanly?"

"I'm just here with you, and I don't have any money."

Lin Fan is telling the truth. Although he was generous when he was begging the old man just now, he is now a bachelor, and the final money is just enough to buy a ticket to Qingcheng City.

As for the one million that the old Taoist said, hasn’t it been received yet?
To be continued...