In the afternoon, Xiao Chen brought the old fortune teller back to the former Vulcan Villa, now the Xiao Family Manor.
“This location… is also very good.”
When the old fortune teller arrived at an unfamiliar place, he would habitually look around and nod slowly.
"But it's still not as good as Longshan."
"Why? Because Longshan is a big place?"
Xiao Chen looked at the old fortune teller and asked curiously.
"It doesn't matter how big it is. Dragon Mountain... is where the dragon vein is, and it also supports the Dragon Sea!"
The old fortune teller shook his head.
"Over the past hundred years, Longhai has developed so rapidly. There is a mountain dragon and a water dragon. The mountain dragon is on Longshan Mountain, and the water dragon is Longjiang River..."
"So that's how it is."
Xiao Chen nodded.
"Why, do you regret not learning these? It's not too late to learn now."
The old fortune teller asked with a smile.
"I'm not that interested. I don't rob tombs, so why would I learn Feng Shui?"
Xiao Chen shook his head.
"You kid... who told you that to learn Feng Shui you have to rob tombs?"
The old fortune teller glared.
"A Feng Shui master who doesn't rob tombs is not a good Feng Shui master..."
Xiao Chen grinned.
“…”
The old fortune teller was too lazy to pay attention to him, fearing that he would not be able to control himself and would beat him up.
Soon, Bai Ye came with a small bag in her hand.
“Brother Chen, I’ll steal the best tea for you… No, I’ll bring it to you.”
Bai Ye said to Xiao Chen.
"Um."
Xiao Chen nodded, opened it, smelled it, and found it was good.
"Who is this?"
Bai Ye saw the old fortune teller with white hair and beard and asked hurriedly.
Ever since he met Nie Jingfeng, he has been thinking about... trying to please these old men!
At the beginning, he just called him "Big Boss", and Nie Jingfeng casually gave him a bottle of pills, which benefited him a lot!
"My grandfather, the old fortune teller."
Xiao Chen said casually.
"What?"
Hearing Xiao Chen's words, Bai Ye's eyes widened.
Of course he had heard Xiao Chen talk about the old fortune teller. This guy was actually a land immortal!
The next second, he smiled ingratiatingly and shouted, "Grandpa, hello, when did you get here? You must be tired after coming so far. Do you want to take a rest first? What do you like to eat? I'll prepare it for you tonight."
“…”
Xiao Chen was speechless. Xiaobai, where is your face? Don't you want it anymore?
The old fortune teller also had a strange look on his face, but he was still quite pleased in his heart and laughed a few times: "Haha, a kid from the Bai family, huh? Not bad, a blessed person, can establish a great career and surpass the current Bai family!"
"Really? Grandpa, you are indeed a land immortal. You can tell at a glance? I think I will surpass the current Bai family."
Bai Ye was overjoyed. He was indeed an old immortal with profound skills. He could tell at a glance.
"Well, Bai family boy, work hard."
The old fortune teller smiled and nodded.
"Yes, I will... Grandpa, I'll go make you some tea. I brought you some very good tea this time. Please try it."
After Bai Ye finished speaking, he took the tea and left.
He was no more unfamiliar with the Xiao Manor than the White House, and was familiar with every place there.
“Will he achieve great success in the future?”
Xiao Chen looked at the old fortune teller and asked.
"I don't know. I was just teasing him."
The old fortune teller shook his head.
"What? Are you teasing him?"
Xiao Chen was speechless. You are so serious, let alone Bai Ye, even he believed it. Are you really joking?
"Not really. Judging from his appearance, this kid is a blessed man... If he follows you, as long as he survives, his future achievements will definitely be great. It won't be a big deal to surpass the current Bai family."
The old fortune teller laughed.
"He's not short-lived, so I'm not just teasing him."
"All right."
Xiao Chen nodded, as long as he didn't look short-lived.
As for success or not, it doesn’t matter.
Having lived to this day, he has long understood that... Only when you are alive can you have everything, but when you die, you are nothing.
Isn’t that the saying goes – No matter how poor you are, you can only beg for food, but as long as you survive you will eventually get ahead!
Soon, Bai Ye came out with the tea.
"Grandpa, have some tea."
"good."
The old fortune teller nodded, this boy is still very smart.
Just as they were talking, Long Lao and his men arrived.
What Xiao Chen didn't expect was that the Drunken Immortal had also arrived.
In addition to the wine fairy, there was also a man dressed as a Taoist priest, holding a gourd in his hand.
When Xiao Chen stepped forward, he heard the old Taoist discussing with the wine fairy what kind of wine was delicious.
"Brother Xiao!"
Hua Youque looked at Xiao Chen and cupped his hands.
"Haha, Brother Hua."
Xiao Chen also bowed.
"Master?"
Sun Wugong, who came with Xiao Chen and the others, suddenly widened his eyes when he saw the old Taoist priest.
Xiao Chen was stunned. This old Taoist priest with a big nose is Sun Wugong's master?
Look at the gourd in his hand. Hmm, he is also a drunkard. No wonder he raised a little drunkard like Sun Wugong.
"Haha, you didn't disappoint me after you came down the mountain."
The old Taoist looked at Sun Wugong and said with a smile.
"Yes, Master, you are here in Longhai too, that's great."
Sun Wugong was very excited.
"We will talk about this later, master and disciple."
After chatting with Sun Wugong for a few words, the old Taoist priest came to the old fortune teller.
"Old fortune teller, we meet again. It's been several years since we last met."
"Old drunkard... no, two old drunkards, what should I call you? Big drunkard and little drunkard?"
The old fortune teller also had a smile on his face. He looked at the old Taoist priest, then at the wine fairy, and said with a smile.
"How about you two have a fight? Whoever wins will be the biggest drunkard, how about that?"
"You wish, you old man, you are so bad."
The wine fairy rubbed his red nose, picked up the wine gourd, tilted his head back and took a few sips.
"I am a wine lover, not a drunkard."
"Wine Immortal? Ha, you can't even drink more than my grandson, and you still have the nerve to call yourself a wine immortal?"
The old fortune teller laughed mockingly.
"Well... that's because I'm not in the right state. Otherwise, how about him?"
The wine fairy said this and glanced at Xiao Chen.
"Well, the younger generation pushes the older generation forward. The young people nowadays can drink a lot."
"Humph, young people nowadays don't have any respect for the elderly..."
Old man Chen snorted coldly and glared at Xiao Chen.
"He always beats the old man, but there's no way he's struck by lightning."
"Mr. Chen, I was wrong. I apologize to you. Is that ok?"
Hearing what old man Chen said, Xiao Chen didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Why was he still holding a grudge?
"Why are you apologizing? You are not good enough, so isn't it normal to get beaten? If you have the ability, you should quickly reach the Great Perfection and fight back... You are old, but you are not even at the Great Perfection. Are you just eating and waiting to die all day?"
The old fortune teller looked at Old Man Chen and said with contempt.
"I……"
Old man Chen glared and finally snorted.
"That means I can't beat you, otherwise, I would beat you up right now."
"You have to defeat this guy first."
The old fortune teller said mockingly.
“…”
Old man Chen fell silent. He seemed to be the weakest among those present today.
No, the old Taoist with the ox nose is also at the peak of the late stage, just like him.
Thinking of this, he felt a little more balanced.
Next to him, Nangong Bufan was looking at the old fortune teller with a smile on his face.
"Nangong, this is your apprentice, right?"
The old fortune teller looked at Nangong Ling and asked.
"Nangong Ling greets the senior."
Nangong Ling bowed and greeted respectfully.
"Why call me senior? Just call me grandpa."
The old fortune teller waved his hand.
"Yes, I heard you went to Naga too? Haha, hang out with my kid more..."
“…”
Nangong Ling glanced at Xiao Chen out of the corner of her eye, and Xiao Chen curled his lips and said, "What are you doing, old fortune teller? Don't tell me about love affairs!"
Afterwards, the old fortune teller introduced the old Taoist priest to Xiao Chen: "This is the Drunken Taoist, he is also very famous...but his strength is a little weak."
The drunk Taoist gave a bitter smile. After all, he was at the peak of the late stage and just a little bit away from the great perfection. He was also one of the top masters in the ancient martial arts world. How come his strength was a little lacking?
However, thinking about what Elder Long had told him, that Xiao Chen had already reached the great perfection of Hua Jin, he felt helpless...it seemed like he was still a little short!
Looking at Xiao Chen, he felt that at his age, he was like a living dog.
Looking at the disciple next to him, he was originally quite satisfied with his disciple's strength, which was much stronger than when he was young... But now when comparing him with Xiao Chen, he was not satisfied.
They are both young people, so why is Xiao Chen so outstanding while his apprentice is so bad?
well!
"Brother Chen, who are these people?"
Bai Ye looked at the old men and asked in a low voice.
Xiao Chen briefly introduced them and finally said, "They are all Hua Jin, and the weakest ones are at the peak of Hua Jin."
"Fuck!"
Bai Ye took a deep breath, what the hell, it’s all Hua Jin?
That’s awesome!
He felt that the Xiao family manor was definitely the safest place in Longhai, no doubt about it!
The next second, he showed a flattering smile, and began to show his courtesy by making tea and serving water.
It's all about transformation energy. Anyone who accepts him as a disciple will make a fortune!
A few old guys sat down and chatted.
People like Sun Wugong were also chatting.
But as they chatted, they felt they couldn't continue because they were too depressed.
Obviously Xiao Chen is the same as them, but now... he is sitting among a bunch of old guys!
"Don't treat him as a young man, treat him as an old man."
Hua Youque murmured.
"Uh-huh."
Sun Wugong and his companions nodded, agreeing very much... However, they were really envious and jealous in their hearts!
We are all young people, why are you so outstanding!
Just when the atmosphere was just right, a loud shout came from a distance: "Xiao Chen, come out and die!"
"Um?"
Hearing this shout, Xiao Chen was stunned. What was going on?
"I'll go and take a look."
Bai Ye got up and went to take a look.
"Need not."
Xiao Chen shook his head. Who is this?
Then, two figures came quickly, from far away to near...
"Enemy attack!"
The security system in the manor also made a shrill sound, and a large number of security guards chased after the two figures.
The old fortune teller and others also looked up. Enemy attack?
Quite interesting.
"Xiao Chen, die!"
Two figures fell to the ground, and one of them shouted with endless hatred.
Xiao Chen looked carefully and saw that this was that person.
Yes, Gu Buqun!
The next second, he turned to look at the old fortune teller and his expression became strange.
Gu Buqun...is he here to die?
Why come at any other time, but... at this time?
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