Chapter 944 My Young Master
"I only heard about this afterwards."
Some people say that the longer a person practices, the more stubborn, pure, and ignorant of the ways of the world.
This is true.
Those old guys who have practiced for thousands of years spend most of their time in seclusion, rarely walk outside, and don't communicate with others. If this continues, they will become more and more tired of everything in the secular world.
Of course.
Old Wei is different.
Although he is also an old guy who has practiced for thousands of years, he has rarely been in seclusion in the past thousand years. He has been hanging out in the secular world most of the time. Moreover, he is not very interested in becoming an immortal. Instead, he is more interested in some niche immortal arts such as chess and music. In particular, he is obsessed with gambling. Therefore, he has been hanging out in the entertainment industry for thousands of years. He is definitely an experienced old man.
In normal times, if he is in a gambling house, no one will win big, and no one will lose everything.
Because he usually intervenes when encountering such a situation.
The so-called intervention is not to stop or persuade, but he will participate in gambling, use superb gambling skills to control the wins and losses of both parties, try to make the winners win happily, and the losers will not lose too badly.
This is why many young masters and even immortal nobles of the Immortal Dynasty like to gamble in Linglong Villa.
But yesterday, he was not in the casino, which led to Yue Jinghong, a nine-star immortal official, losing hundreds of millions of Xuan-level assets.
"Whether it is known before or after, as long as Manager Wei knows it, it's fine."
Peng Jia picked up the wine glass, put it to his lips, and gently smelled the aroma of the wine. The implication of what he said was also very clear. He intended to question Wei Lao. As the manager of Linglong Villa, it would be fine if he didn't know that Yue Jinghong had lost everything here beforehand. Since he already knew it afterwards, why didn't he let that person return the resources he won.
This made Wei Lao not know how to respond for a while.
What to say?
Could it be that he told Peng Jia that he had persuaded him, but the other party not only didn't listen to his advice, but was also quite arrogant?
This is not important, nor is it the reason that makes Old Wei entangled.
What really entangled him was Gu Qingfeng's identity.
That was a man who killed dozens of immortals in the northwest. Once his identity was exposed, it would definitely cause a sensation. Old Wei did not want to provoke the Immortal Mansion, nor did he want to have anything to do with Gu Qingfeng, so he chose to remain silent.
"I heard that the man surnamed Gu is still living in the villa?"
Just as he was thinking, Peng Jia's deep words came again, and Old Wei did not respond to this question either.
"Hehe."
Peng Jia smiled, put down the wine glass, and said: "It seems that the identity of the man surnamed Gu is not simple... Even you, Manager Wei, are tight-lipped, but..." Then, Peng Jia's smile turned into an arrogant sneer, saying: "Today I want to see who the man surnamed Gu is."
After a pause, he said: "Manager Wei, today I will give face to Sister Hong and you. I don't want to make trouble here, so I hope you can come forward and bring the man surnamed Gu out to me."
"This..."
Old Wei hesitated.
And at this moment, a voice came: "Mr. Peng is really so powerful."
Hmm?
Who is it?
Everyone looked over and saw a short and fat man who was less than 1.5 meters tall and round slowly walking down from the second floor. The short and fat man was wearing a tailor-made black robe, his hair was combed shiny, and he had a mustache, which gave people a very funny feeling, like a weird clown. But seeing this person, no one dared to laugh at him as a clown, because they all knew that this short and fat man was a subordinate of Master Hei Fo, and he was also Fei Kui, the big boss Fei, who was very popular in Yanluo Country in recent years.
Seeing Fei Kui, Peng Jia was a little surprised and said, "Oh, I didn't expect that the big boss Fei was also enjoying himself here."
"Of course, everyone knows that I, Fei Kui, like this. If not here, where else can I go." Fei Kui walked forward and sat next to an empty table. A maid came to pour wine for him, and Fei Kui pinched the maid's butt hard, making the maid blush.
"I heard that Brother Yue lost a lot here yesterday. What's the matter? Are you here to settle accounts today?"
"Fei Kui! This is my business. What does it have to do with you?" Yue Jinghong glared at Fei Kui and shouted, "Get out of my way if you know what's good for you, or you'll be in trouble!"
"Oh?"
Fei Kui stroked his mustache, squinted his eyes and stared at Yue Jinghong like a venomous snake, and smiled, "I wonder how Master Jinghong will make Fei look bad."
Yue Jinghong was about to speak, but was stopped by Peng Jia.
Fei Kui is now a celebrity in Yanluo Country.
This is not important.
What is important is that the backer behind him is Master Hei Fo.
And Master Hei Fo's business is so big that it spreads throughout Yanluo Country, and he controls many precious and rare spiritual veins. No one wants to be an enemy of Master Hei Fo, not even the four major families and seven major sects of Yanluo Country, and even Yanluo Xianfu does not want to be an enemy of Master Hei Fo. At least, they will not offend a master who controls the economic lifeline of Yanluo Country for trivial matters.
However
What surprised Peng Jia was that he didn't know why Fei Kui came out at this time, so he asked: "Is there anything that Boss Fei can do for you?"
"This sentence should be asked by Fei to Master Peng." Fei Kui smiled and said: "I wonder if Master Peng can do anything for you?"
"Oh?"
Fei Kui's question made Peng Jia even more confused, and he asked: "What does Boss Fei mean?"
"It's nothing. Today, Lord Peng came to the villa with such a large force. Isn't he clamoring to find my young master?"
"Your young master?"
Peng Jia seemed to realize something, but he was still unsure. He asked, "Are you saying that the man surnamed Gu is your master?"
"Of course."
Hearing this.
There was an uproar in the venue.
Everyone had previously speculated that the master who dared to win Yue Jinghong must have an extraordinary background, but no one expected that it would be Fei Kui's master.
Fei Kui is the man of Lord Hei Fo. To be his master, could he be the descendant of Lord Hei Fo?
But the key is that Lord Hei Fo has no descendants, not even an apprentice.
If it's not Lord Hei Fo's man, could it be the young master of Chi Zi Tou?
This is impossible.
Yue Jinghong couldn't have not known the well-known Tianjiao of the Chi Zi Tou branch of Yanluo Country.
Who exactly is the young master mentioned by Fei Kui?
No one knows.
Everyone is confused.
The same thing happened to Peng Jia. He thought about it and thought about it, but he couldn't figure out who the young master Fei Kui was talking about was.
"I don't know the name of Mr. Fei's master, and who he is. Can I meet him?"
"You don't need to know who my young master is." Fei Kui said bluntly: "As for meeting, forget it. Today, my young master just wants to listen to music and doesn't want to see guests."