Perhaps Third Master was really bored in the mountain, so when he heard about coming down from Zhu Mo, he went down the mountain without hesitation.
He used his cell phone to contact Chu Tian’s subordinates left in Nanjiang City.
With the leader's instructions, his subordinate Jiang Cheng did not dare to neglect and took Chu Tian's third master to a breakfast restaurant.
I ordered a sumptuous breakfast to welcome him.
I had thought that Chief Chu’s master should be an old man who, though dressed in plain clothes, still had an extraordinary bearing and an immortal demeanor.
Otherwise, how could a strong man like the leader be trained?
But...
Jiang Cheng couldn't help but frown when he saw the old man with tattered clothes, covered in mud, dirty face, untidy beard and bare feet.
This old guy is actually the leader's master? Are you sure he is not from the Beggars' Sect?
But then I thought: No wonder, the leader’s taste is a mystery.
He sat cross-legged on the chair without shoes, with dark feet, and ate voraciously with an ugly look.
"Haha...give me another thirty buns."
It was as if he hadn’t eaten buns for a hundred years. The old man quickly ate up all ten meat buns on the table.
Jiang Cheng, who was sitting opposite, nodded and called the waiter to order another thirty buns.
"By the way, I want meat buns too. I'm not a vegetarian." The old man specifically instructed.
Then he smiled at Jiang Cheng boldly:
"I have been eating meat all my life. I will feel weak if I don't eat meat for a day. Moreover, I have to help my apprentice deal with Zhu Mo in a while. Only when I am full can I have the strength to kill him."
Jiang Cheng didn't want to pay attention to the old man, so he just put on an awkward but polite smile.
He would laugh wildly whenever he was not properly dressed, like a psychopath. He sincerely doubted whether this guy could survive more than two episodes.
"Okay, old man, I'm full. You lead the way, let me meet that boy named Zhu Mo."
The old man casually rubbed his mouth with his shirt, his face full of confidence, as if he had already won and could see Zhu Mo's death.
Jiang Cheng cleared his throat and looked at the old man with suspicion in his eyes:
"Master, are you sure? Zhu Mo is the young master of the Zhu family, and all his subordinates are ruthless. The leader can't get any benefits from him."
"I'm a little worried about your old bones..."
"Oh? Are you afraid that I can't beat them?" Upon hearing this, the old man laughed as if he had heard a huge joke.
Everyone in the store looked at the crazy old man who suddenly laughed with extreme disgust, mumbling in beautiful Yan language.
"That's normal. After all, you are not from my era. If you knew my nickname, you wouldn't doubt me."
"nickname?"
"Yes, my nickname back then was 'The World's Strongest Shield'. No one's attack could break my shield. I was invincible."
Seeing how arrogant the old man was, Jiang Cheng really felt that this guy was quite capable.
He picked up a chopstick on the table and inserted it into the old man's nostril while he wasn't paying attention.
With a snap, the chopsticks broke.
Jiang Cheng immediately applauded and gave a thumbs up:
"Master, you are indeed the strongest shield in the world. You have trained such a soft nostril to perfection and made it extremely hard. I really admire you."
"Hmph, that's it."
The old man waved his hand proudly: "Lead the way."
"Okay, Master, I will take you to Zhu Mo's hometown now."
When Jiang Cheng stood up and turned around, he felt refreshed, as if this old man could really compete with Zhu Mo.
Before he took two steps, he heard the old man calling him in a relatively weak voice.
"Wait! Wait a moment... Can you bring me some tissues?"
"Master, do you want to go to the bathroom?" Jiang Cheng asked puzzledly.
"No, I'm bleeding from the nose. Go get it quickly!" The old man shouted loudly, covering his nostril that Jiang Cheng had just stabbed with chopsticks.
"Uh... Where's the world's strongest shield?"
Jiang Cheng sighed, asked for a stack of tissues and threw them to the old man in an unhappily manner.
...
Zhu Qing found Zhu Mo's residence based on the information provided by the Nanmen family.
This time, he personally brought with him the top six of his thirty-three generals.
Such a luxurious lineup would be avoided wherever it is placed.
"Go up."
Zhu Qing waved his hand, and six people followed behind him.
The aura of these people is stronger than the other, and each of them is a master who can stand on his own.
You know, even Zhu Chi was very envious of Zhu Qing for having such subordinates, and Zhu Min also once thought of incorporating these people into the Jingwei group.
bite...
Arriving at the door of Zhu Mo's residence, Zhu Qing pressed the doorbell a few times and seeing no response, he knocked on the door gently.
"Yang Hao, pry the door open."
"It looks like Xiao Mo has gone out. Let's go in and wait. Gao Wan, contact Nanmen Town and ask him to find out where Xiao Mo is."
"yes!"
Yang Hao took out a piece of wire from his pocket, put his ear against the door, and stuffed the wire in.
bite...
The sound of the elevator arriving was heard.
Zhu Qing showed a terrifying smile on his face: "My little Momo is back~"
Everyone focused their attention on the elevator door, ready for battle.
The elevator door slowly opened, and a hot woman walked out. The smile on Zhu Qing's face gradually disappeared.
"It's not Xiao Mo..."
"But why her?"
When Han Ningchu saw Zhu Qing and these people in front of Zhu Mo's house, disgust was revealed on his face without any concealment.
"Oh my, it turns out that the eldest son of the Zhu family likes to do sneaky things. I have to take a picture and post it on WeChat Moments. Then I'll send it to the group of the heads of the four major families so that everyone can see it."
As he spoke, Han Ningchu took out his cell phone and started taking pictures of Zhu Qing.
Zhu Qing quickly covered his face and smiled awkwardly: "Ning Chu, stop it. I came to find my brother. He's not at home now. I went in first. Didn't I want to give him a surprise?"
surprise?
I'm afraid it's frightening, right?
Fortunately, Zhu Mo has already left Nanjiang City, otherwise the people brought by Zhu Qing would be beyond the ability of Zhu Mo and his men to deal with.
Only after seeing Han Ningchu put down his phone did Zhu Qing put down his hands that were covering his face.
Seeing this woman, his head is buzzing.
A chill seemed to come from the front of his neck, making Zhu Qing shudder.
Touching his neck, Zhu Qing couldn't help but fall into memories.
In his long life, he had two close brushes with death.
The first time was when he was seven years old and went to his great-grandfather's house. He secretly took out his full set of dentures while he was washing.
After washing up and searching for his dentures for a long time, the great grandfather walked out of the house and saw Zhu Qing playing with the dentures and dog poop.
The old man was so angry that he chased Zhu Qing with an iron stick. If it weren't for grandfather Zhu Shang who stopped him, Zhu Qing would probably have been beaten to death by great-grandfather.
The second time was when he went to the Han family, and he was almost killed by the incredibly beautiful woman in front of him.
That incident had such a profound impact on Zhu Qing that it still casts an indelible shadow on him today.
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