After leaving Zhongnanhai, the old fortune teller still had to go to the Han family to check it out.

Xiao Chen was a little surprised: "Old fortune teller, do you know Mr. Han too?"

"I know it. Even if I don't know it, I'm here to visit the capital."

The old fortune teller said slowly.

"Why?"

Xiao Chen was curious.

"Isn't it because of you, a bad boy? After all, you are considered a family in-laws. You have come here and you can't meet the female parents? If you don't see each other, it's unreasonable."

The old fortune teller looked at Xiao Chen and said angrily.

When Xiao Chen heard the old fortune teller, he stayed for a few seconds, then nodded, saying nothing wrong with this.

After arriving at Han’s house, Han Youwei received it.

He naturally also heard the name of "Old Fortune Teller" and respectfully welcomed the old Fortune Teller in.

This made Xiao Chen secretly envious. When would he become an old fortune teller like this?

But thinking about it again, how old the old fortune teller is, when he reaches this age, he may not be worse than him!

Thinking of this, he felt much better.

A few minutes later, they met Mr. Han.

"We're meeting again."

Mr. Han looked at the old fortune teller and smiled.

"Yes, we've met again in a flash."

The old fortune teller nodded and shook hands with Mr. Han.

"Haha, you didn't calculate that back then. We still have such a fate?"

Mr. Han chuckled and looked at Xiao Chen next to him.

"It's really not."

The old fortune teller shook his head and looked at each other and laughed at each other at any time.

Xiao Chen was also giggling beside him. There was no way, and the two old men could not speak, but he couldn't even get in the mouth.

This time, the old fortune teller didn't drive Xiao Chen away, and he didn't talk about anything else, just chatting.

"Go to meet No. 1?"

After a while of greeting, Mr. Han looked at the old fortune teller and asked.

"Well, I've talked to him."

The old fortune teller nodded.

"Well... Actually, we should believe that young people are old."

Mr. Han said slowly.

"Like me, I shouldn't worry about anything I shouldn't worry about."

"I want to do this too, but...hehe, I have to worry about it for a while."

The old fortune teller chuckled.

"Have you agreed to the matter of the leader of the martial arts world?"

Mr. Han thought of something and looked at Xiao Chen.

"Yeah, I agreed."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"Haha, I knew you would agree."

Mr. Han smiled.

"You're just a person who can't stay idle."

"Um."

Xiao Chen grinned.

"Old man, when I come back from the island country, I will pick you up to stay in Longhai for a while?"

"You're going to the island country?"

Mr. Han was a little surprised.

"right."

Xiao Chen told him about going to the island country.

"Okay, then I'll talk about it when you come back."

Mr. Han didn't say much about Xiao Chen's visit to the island country.

"I don't want to mobilize all my troops if I don't go to Longhai..."

"I understand that I will come to pick you up by myself at that time and promise not to mobilize all the troops."

Xiao Chen smiled.

"good."

Mr. Han agreed.

After staying in the Han family for more than half an hour, Xiao Chen and the old fortune teller left.

"Oh, I forgot my grandfather when I have a wife."

On the way to the airport, the old fortune teller shook his head and sighed.

"Hmm? What does it mean?"

Xiao Chen was stunned.

"I have raised you so big, but I didn't call you and told me to stay in Longhai for a while..."

The old fortune teller curled his lips.

“…”

Xiao Chen was stunned. Damn, is the old fortune teller a taste of food?

"Old fortune teller, you've had enough. Where I'm at is our own home. I still have to say, let you go home?"

Hearing Xiao Chen's words, the old fortune teller smiled: "You guy has a little conscience."

“…”

Xiao Chen was too lazy to pay attention to him. He was such an old child!

When I arrived at the airport, I still had a special plane, but this was arranged by No. 1.

"Oh, I think I'm not doing well. When I come, I can only take a special plane with Qiuzi's light... I'll go back and get your money."

Xiao Chen sat on the leather sofa and said.

"Haha, it would be great if you can benefit from it."

The old fortune teller smiled.

"Old fortune teller, do you say that you can really fly thousands of miles in the air by practicing the truth and reaching the Mahayana?"

Xiao Chen asked what he thought of.

"I don't know, maybe you can try it hard... Then you can fly thousands of miles, remember to tell me and I'll watch it too."

The old fortune teller shook his head and said.

"I will fly now..."

Xiao Chen was a little proud.

"Take it down, are you flying? At most, it's hanging in the air..."

The old fortune teller's contempt.

“…”

Xiao Chen stopped talking, but he was not convinced and muttered that other experts in the power-making world could not do it...

Along the way, the two of them were talking and the plane landed at Longhai Airport.

"Which is better, scientific and technological civilization or cultivation civilization? You see, now that technology is developed, there are planes, you can travel thousands of miles a day... The cultivation power mentioned in ancient books can also be controlled by thousands of miles a day... Like in the fairy tale novel, those sword immortals step on flying swords one by one, and swishing, it's also quite fun."

Xiao Chen got off the plane and said to the old fortune teller.

"Just forget it, don't mess with others. It's easy to be arrested and sent to the mental hospital."

The old fortune teller looked at Xiao Chen and gave a reminder.
To be continued...