Song Bridge is located in the county seat.

Hu Bufan stopped the car, glanced at the address, made sure it was right, and knocked on the door.

"come in."

Pushing open the glass door, I saw an old man and a young man sitting inside.

The young man was about the same age as him, and the old man was older than Yan Zhen.

Hu Bufan looked carefully, it was very empty inside.

There is a fresco of immortals hanging in the middle, and an incense burner is placed below.

"Hehe, young man, you are finally here."

Song Qiao sat on the side with a smile, playing with a bracelet in his hand, watching him.

This time, Hu Bufan was frightened, and he said with a puzzled face: "Did you know that I would come?"

"certainly."

Song Qiao smiled lightly and said slowly, "Hu Bufan, I often hear your master mention you."

"You still know my father?"

Song Qiao nodded, "Your master's name is Yi Yan, and I am Yi Yan's junior brother. If it is strictly calculated, you can call me Patriarch."

"This......"

Hu Bufan was immediately dumbfounded, looking at him with a face full of incredulity, "Could it be that my master told you that I would come?"

On second thought, this is not right.

He hasn't had time to tell Qin Gan and Yan Zhen about this, how did Song Qiao know?

"Forget it. Why, that kid Yan Zhen didn't teach you?"

"..."

Hu Bufan was silent.

Then this (bcff) So, this Song is an expert?

Dammit!

Did this investigation lead to his own head?

Grandpa?!

"Uh... I have poor qualifications. My uncle said that I am not suitable for the means of learning Taoism."

"sit down."

Song Qiao raised his hand and pulled out the stool, "Huzi, go and pour me a glass of water."

"okay."

Hu Bufan sat down dubiously, and said with a face full of surprise: "How can you calculate so much? Then can you give me the calculation to see when I can find a girlfriend?"

"You...really let me do the math for you?" Song Qiao pushed down his reading glasses, "I'll tell you after I've done the math, then you will be out of luck."

"Cough, that's fine..."

The secret cannot be revealed, and Hu Bufan still knows this truth.

"You came to me for the matter of Qian Donglai. Or what your master told you?"

"All..."

Hu Bufan was immediately embarrassed and said helplessly, "You are really amazing."

"About Qian Donglai..." Song Qiao paused, "he did come to me, and it was I who helped him defuse the female ghost. However, I didn't expect that he still had an accident. At that time, I I told him to let him stay with me for a few days, and I'll take a good look."

"His face was very ugly at the time. I always thought it wasn't just a female ghost's business. However, he seemed a little afraid of me, so he refused to leave, and he gave me a lot of money before leaving."

Song Qiao reluctantly said: "This man is indeed a good person, but unfortunately he died in the end. His death has nothing to do with the mine. Someone behind it must have deliberately designed this to make his death look like the mine. It's a matter of grievances. In fact, it's man-made."

"You are so powerful, can't you figure out who the other party is?"

Song Qiao rolled his eyes at him, "There are people outside people, but there are heavens outside. The other party's strength is not inferior to me, and Lu Banshu is helping, do you really think I can figure it out?"

He is now the land god fairyland, and he can count.

But the opponent's strength is not lower than him, and he also has Lu Banshu, he can't be an opponent!_

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