This is the first meeting between Chen Xian and Lu Yisheng.

In official words, during the first meeting, the two sides were cordial, friendly and enthusiastic, and the atmosphere at the scene reached its climax.

"I've heard Uncle Huo say about you many times, and I thought you had three heads and six arms..." Lu Yisheng smiled, still holding Chen Xian's palm tightly, but he didn't let go, "Look at it. It's just that."

Hearing Lu Yisheng's words, Chen Xian didn't show any special reaction, but his calm eyes like cat's eyes made Fatty Huo, who was standing beside him, a little nervous.

Fatty Huo remembered clearly that after Chen Xian dismantled monsters in the mental hospital, his eyes were exactly the same as now.

Eerily calm.

"Do you have something to tell me?" Chen Xian asked, pulling his hand back, and found that Lu Yisheng was holding it tightly, as if he was deliberately holding him back.

"Are you an alien, right?" Lu Yisheng looked at Chen Xian with a smile, and while shaking hands with him, he slowly exerted his strength, and a trace of obvious hostility flashed in his eyes from time to time, "Which dharma line are you cultivating? Which mountain gate do you worship?"

"Xiao Lu! Do you know the rules?!" Fatty Huo stopped him sternly. He was about to come up and drag Lu Yisheng away, but before he could come, Chen Xian spoke first to persuade him. .

"It's okay Uncle Huo, this friend seems to want to chat with me."

Chen Xian suddenly showed a smile, but this kind of smile appeared on his face suddenly, looking indescribably scary.

Fatty Huo wanted to pull away Lu Yisheng, but then he thought about it...

This kid has suffered too few losses. Since he is not very good at being a man, it is better to use Chen Xian's hands to educate him.

"Yeah, we should talk." Lu Yisheng laughed.

Lu Yisheng is a descendant of Lu Banmen. The things he practiced are similar to the techniques inherited by Taoism, so he can also practice the qi practice that Taoism pays attention to. Although it is not an orthodox Taoist qigong, the effect is similar. They are all practicing Qi to strengthen the viscera, transforming Qi to refine the bones and skin...

Although Lu Yisheng's physical quality is not the top in the alien circle, but on the basis of the inheritance of the aristocratic family, he can definitely overwhelm many ordinary aliens who have no inheritance, and he is not an ordinary person in terms of skills alone.

In his eyes, a thin and weak alien like Chen Xian, he can beat ten!

From boarding the plane in the capital until arriving in Ningchuan, Lu Yisheng has been irritated by Fatty Huo on the way. He has heard the name Chen Xian dozens of times, and his ears are almost called calluses. Well....As a result, before getting off the plane, Fatty Huo dragged him to visit Chen's house, and bought two baskets of eggs along the way.

Who is Chen Xian?

This question has been circling in Lu Yisheng's mind, and he didn't want to say more when he asked Fatty Huo. Until now, he came to Chen's old house and saw Chen Xian, who was about the same age as him... Lu Yi can't hold back temper.

Is it worth visiting him in person for this kind of stuff? ?

I thought he had three heads and six arms... What other characteristics does he have besides being handsome? ?

Lu Yisheng was very angry, especially when he saw that Chen Xian was much more handsome than himself, he was even more angry, so this happened.

"You are very strong." Chen Xian looked at Lu Yisheng blankly. Although he was complimenting him on his strength, the cold tone made Lu Yisheng feel that he was mocking him.

"It's alright." Lu Yisheng gritted his teeth and slowly added strength to his palm.

Lu Yisheng knew very well how strong his hands were. Under the enormous force of restraint, no other person could stand it up. Even if he didn't scream and beg for mercy, he would at least be in a cold sweat from the pain.

But now what?

Chen Xian didn't react. It was as if he was giving the most ordinary handshake to Lu Yisheng. There was no expression on his face, and his eyes were still as calm as before.

Gradually, Lu Yisheng also realized that something was wrong, and he instantly became vigilant. ? Doesn't he know it hurts? ?

Chen Xian didn't resist, didn't make a sound, just looked at him so quietly.

"Are you bored?" Chen Xian asked.

Lu Yisheng was silent.

"Then it's my turn."

As Chen Xian said, he moved his stiff fingers a little, then clenched Lu Yisheng's palm with his backhand, and squeezed it expressionlessly.

In just an instant, Lu Yisheng squatted on the ground in pain.

Lu Yisheng didn't even have the strength to scream, but he still tried his best to pull his palm out of Chen Xian's claws, but the fact made him a little desperate... The intense pain made him even a little bit of strength. It couldn't be used, and the pinched arm was trembling uncontrollably.

At this time, Lu Yisheng knew what it meant to be afraid.

"I don't know you. It's so polite to shake hands with me like this when you meet me."

Chen Xian's soft-spoken voice was almost like the whispers of evil spirits in Lu Yisheng's ears, especially when he saw Chen Xian's last words with a kind smile...

Lu Yisheng was trembling, his face full of fear.

Is this a kind smile? Absolutely not! Looking at his eyes, he wants to swallow me alive!

"Brother, I was wrong."

Lu Yisheng said loudly, with a face full of bitterness, raised his other hand tremblingly, and patted the back of Chen Xian's hand very friendly: "Your hand is stronger than me, I am convinced. Yes, really!"

Chen Xian looked at him and seemed to be bored, so he let go of his hand without saying a word.

If this person wasn't brought by Fatty Huo, Chen Xian might have to play with him for a while. Who cares if he admits defeat or not?

But don't say, this Lu Yisheng changed his face quite fast, and even Chen Xian wondered if he had learned Sichuan Opera to change his face. One second before he died, he refused to admit it. , with a face of remorse...

"Okay, get up."

Fatty Huo stepped forward and pulled Lu Yisheng to the side, while he smiled and leaned over to Chen Xian.

"Xiao Chen, don't bother with him, this bastard is ignorant, I apologize to you on his behalf!"

As the saying goes, don't hit the smiling face, let alone this time it's not a big deal, Chen Xian didn't care as much as Fatty Huo imagined, because he could also see that this Lu Yisheng didn't deliberately find fault, but simply had a bad brain. So, there may be some intellectual disability.

What age are you still holding handshakes?

"Uncle Huo, what exactly do you have to do with me?" Chen Xian glanced at Lu Yisheng who was huddled beside him and didn't speak, and rubbed his palms lightly, still it seemed a little itchy.

"It's a little difficult to talk about..." Fatty Huo looked a little embarrassed, and looked at Chen Xian cautiously, "I'm mainly afraid that you won't want to say it."

"You say." Chen Xian shifted his gaze to Fatty Huo, and his tone became a little more serious, "As long as I can do it, I will never refuse...Is there a task sent?"

Fatty Huo shook his head and said it was not a task.

In fact, when he answered Chen Xian's question, he also felt a little helpless. If this was really a task, how could it be so difficult to speak like now?

"It's not a mission?" Chen Xian was stunned, and seemed a little curious, "What is it?"

"That's it..." Fatty Huo looked at Chen Xian hesitantly, took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, his brows furrowed, "The superior arranged for us to come to Ningchuan for work, and we are going to Set up a branch here."

Chen Xian listened quietly, and led Fatty Huo and the others to the stone table in the courtyard.

"You sit first, and I'll go get you a glass of water."

"Don't bother! We're not thirsty!"

Hearing Fatty Huo say this, Chen Xian turned around and sat with him at the stone table, looked at him with interest and asked, "Ningchuan is a second-tier city, what's the point of building a branch here?"

"Not only in Ningchuan, but also in major second-tier cities across the country, basically all of them have to build sub-bureaus." Fatty Huo smiled, his smoking behavior seemed a little unnatural, "We were dispatched to serve in the sub-bureaus."

"Is that so...Is this a Gaosheng?" Chen Xian asked curiously.

Fatty Huo nodded and said the final decision, at least he was the leader, and the salary and benefits were slightly adjusted up.

"You also know that there are no people in the precinct when it was first built, so I want to ask you... Would you like to condescend to come to our precinct?"

"Official entry?" Chen Xian frowned.

"Yes, you don't have to worry about welfare and salary. Uncle Huo clearly tells you that you are a backbone elite, and at least you are a section-level cadre after you join the job." Fatty Huo said with a smile, his words were full of bewitching flavors, "Little Chen, do you want to accompany Uncle Huo?"

Chen Xian stared at Fatty Huo, scratching his face in embarrassment.

"Uncle Huo, it's not that I don't give you face, the main reason is that I think it's good to be a temporary worker now, and I've never thought of formally joining the job. I hope you can take care of it..."

Halfway through Chen Xian's words, Mu He's voice suddenly came from the living room.

"Chen Xian! TV!"

Hearing Mu He's voice, Fatty Huo was stunned for a while. He looked at Chen Xian, whose expression became a little stiff, and couldn't help but ask curiously, "There are women in your family?"