[Chapter 410: White-robed Buddhist?]
“Is that Mr. Wu?”
Just as Wu Feng was attracted by the strange atmosphere in the courtyard, a voice came from the side.
Wu Feng turned his head and saw a guy who was slightly hunched, who looked like a butler with special skills in ancient times, smiling at him with his eyes slightly narrowed.
“I am Wu Feng!”
“Mr. Wu, please come in with me.”
After the hunchbacked man finished speaking, he turned his head and walked towards the gate of the courtyard.
Wu Feng stopped the car and hurriedly followed him.
When they arrived at the gate of the courtyard, the hunchbacked man knocked on the door gently, and the gate opened immediately.
A young man stuck his head out, glanced at the hunchbacked man, then glanced at Wu Feng, and raised the corner of his mouth.
“Are you here? Come in, the leader has been waiting for a long time.”
Wu Feng followed the two into the courtyard, and the gate closed automatically without wind.
“Pah!”
Wu Feng then noticed that the entire courtyard looked like an ordinary courtyard from the outside, but there was something else inside!
As soon as Wu Feng entered the entire courtyard, he noticed at least four or five eyes looking at him!
But the key is that he couldn’t see where the figure was!
This shocked Wu Feng a little!
Speaking of the last time he met the members of Chang Le’s team, although the place they went to was also very secretive, there was definitely no such high-standard lineup!
“Is this the leader of Longya? Why does he feel so cautious…”
Wu Feng thought to himself, and his footsteps did not stop.
Finally, he came to the middle of the courtyard.
The hunchback bowed slightly and retreated, and no one knew where he went.
The young man smiled slightly: “The leader, Mr. Wu is here.”
Wu Feng’s expression became focused. He really wanted to see what kind of person this so-called Longya leader was.
Then, the door of the courtyard opened.
A smell of grilled fish instantly floated out!
Wu Feng’s eyes suddenly widened!
In the room, near the door, there was an old man with white beard and white hair, squatting on the ground, in a very indecent posture, holding a fish on a stick in his hand, roasted golden yellow!
“Come on, haha, come in, you can eat it in a while!”
Wu Feng was stunned!
The young man glanced at Wu Feng: “Go in.”
Wu Feng walked in speechlessly, and the door was closed from the outside again.
Only Wu Feng and the old man were left in the room.
The old man in front of him didn’t speak, just tossing the roasted fish in his hand.
Wu Feng didn’t speak at all, and there was only the crackling sound of the flame in the room.
“Haha, the atmosphere is a bit awkward…”
The old man faced Wu Feng sideways, and after seeing no sound for a long time, he finally spoke.
Wu Feng laughed.
“There’s nothing awkward, after all, we are not familiar with each other, and I’m not the kind of person who is easy to get along with.”
The old man smiled slightly: “I like you, you are very honest.”
Wu Feng was a little embarrassed. What does it feel like to be told that he likes you by an old man?
I always feel like I’m very old…
The old man didn’t feel Wu Feng’s embarrassment, and continued.
“Let me introduce myself first. My surname is Zhuge, my given name is Chengmiao. People in the industry like to call me a white-robed layman…”
“Puff…”
Wu Feng couldn’t help but laughed softly.
The old man raised his head, looked at Wu Feng, and smiled slightly: “What are you laughing at?”
“Nothing. I just think that the word layman seems to have refreshed my cognition.”
“Hahaha…”
Unexpectedly, Zhuge Chengmiao also laughed.
“Yes, yes, at first I was also unwilling to accept this title, but you also know that this thing is not something you can control.”
“I do have feelings about this.”
Wu Feng smiled and nodded.
Zhuge Chengmiao took the opportunity to ask: “Tell me about yours?”
Wu Feng knew that chatting with this old man would definitely not be just chatting. Although this old man looks easy-going, he can sit on the position of the leader of Longya. How can he be ordinary!
So, Wu Feng simply squatted down.
“It’s nothing, actually. When I was in the orphanage, I was pretty good at playing chess, so I was given some nicknames, like the No. 1 Child Prodigy. It’s funny just to think about it.”
Zhuge Chengmiao narrowed his eyes and laughed.
“You can play chess?”
Wu Feng nodded: “Of course!”
“Haha, let’s play a game?”
Wu Feng was stunned and glanced around: “Right here?”
Zhuge Chengmiao laughed, holding the grilled fish in his left hand, and put two fingers of his right hand together, pointing to the ground next to him a few times!
“Swish, swish, swish!”
The sword energy was everywhere!
The whole room was filled with murderous aura!
In an instant, Wu Feng was so excited that he almost activated his own protection function!
Moreover, the “Sword God” skill that Wu Feng practiced was even more sensitive, and even the Yuanhong sword in the system warehouse was about to fly out !
“Oh my god… He is really a master! This move has not attacked me, but it has made me confused!”
Zhuge Chengmiao continued to wave his fingers, and every minute, a Go board appeared on the ground on the right!
Then, Zhuge Chengmiao smiled, pointed down, lifted up a piece of land, and made another random gesture!
The chess piece was also done!
This scene made Wu Feng stunned. This skill is indeed shocking!
Wu Feng couldn’t help thinking that with so many skills, it wouldn’t be difficult for him to do what Old Man Zhuge did!
But he had a system, in other words, he was a player who used a cheat!
Zhuge Chengmiao was different, he really practiced it himself!
“Senior Zhuge, great skills!”
Wu Feng couldn’t help but sigh.
Zhuge Chengmiao laughed and stuck the grilled fish in his hand into the ground.
“Let it grill for a while. I haven’t played chess with anyone for a long time. When you mentioned it, I instantly felt itchy. Come on, Wu Xiaoyou, let’s play a game!”
“Okay!”
Wu Feng was not polite either. He sat down at one end of the chessboard and picked up a pile of chess pieces at his feet…
At the same time.
On the road leading to this courtyard, four vans were moving at a high speed.
In the leading vehicle, a guy wearing a black training suit, with his eyes slightly closed and his eyebrows almost drooping to his earlobes, took the mobile phone handed over by his subordinates.
“Hello?”
“Master Shukaku, if a fight really breaks out, you must be careful. According to our intelligence, that kid has a close relationship with some martial arts families in Yuzhou, and seems to have close ties with the martial arts world. I guess his own kung fu is not bad…”
Before the other party could finish his words, the guy called Shukaku interrupted with a cold smile.
“Second Young Master, if you think a twenty-year-old brat can beat me, then you are really too conservative! Don’t worry, I know what to do, and I promise you that I will make him kneel and beg for mercy, and he will never dare to go against you again!” Hearing Shukaku
‘s promise, the person on the other end of the phone burst into laughter, and then said a few polite words and hung up the phone.
On this side, Shukaku smiled coldly.
“It’s ridiculous. A little kid pretends to be a martial artist. When I was in the underworld, you didn’t even know where I was…”
(End of this chapter)