Chapter 913 Are you back too?
"Manager, may I ask where the ancestors are?" A Linglong Pavilion member couldn't help asking.
"If I knew where they were, would I still need to summon you?" The middle-aged man at the head scolded, "And I said, it's just possible, possible, don't you understand?"
"Yes, manager."
The Linglong Pavilion member lowered his head.
Everyone knew the manager's temper, so they stopped asking those scolding questions and instead asked, "Manager, how do you know that the ancestors might have returned?" x33xs.
"Good question."
The middle-aged man took a puff of his cigarette, waved his hand and said, "Three months ago, a big battle broke out in Guihai area. That battle ended with one person's self-explosion."
"What's strange is that two months ago, another big battle broke out in Guihai area, and this battle was also decided by one person's self-explosion."
"The most crucial thing is that someone saw that the same person blew himself up in both battles!"
After saying that, the middle-aged man stopped talking, took out another cigarette from the box, and lit up the previous one.
As he finished speaking, many people in the audience exclaimed, "Is it the Eighteenth Grandmaster?"
"Hehe, you little bastards, you are quite smart." The middle-aged man laughed and said, "Self-explosion without dying, such a skill has only been heard of in the Eighteenth Grandmaster since ancient times."
As he confirmed this, the whole square was shocked.
Many people even showed a fanatical look.
In his lifetime, I can actually have the honor of seeing the legendary Grandmaster of Linglong Pavilion?
"Be quiet, be quiet."
The middle-aged man shouted, "These are the only clues we have now, but we cannot be completely sure that this is the Eighteenth Patriarch."
"So, to confirm whether the ancestors have returned, we still need various verifications."
"Because these ancestors have always acted collectively, it would be even better if we could get some news about other ancestors in Yunxing in addition to the Eighteenth Patriarch."
"This time I summoned you here to ask you to spread your subordinates and find out if there are any people similar to other ancestors in various regions of Yunxing."
Off the court.
Mei Xian'er heard the middle-aged man say this, and Yi Feng's figure suddenly appeared in her mind.
It's not that Yi Feng looks like any ancestor.
But Yi Feng's mahjong skills surprised her, especially the battle-hardened demeanor of Yi Feng when he played mahjong. She had never seen this demeanor on anyone except the manager.
In short, this demeanor made her feel that Yi Feng was not ordinary.
"Manager, Mei'er has something to say." Mei Xian'er said loudly.
"Oh, little Mei'er, what's the matter, tell me?"
the middle-aged man smiled.
"Manager, I met such a young man on my Line 8 ship a few days ago." Mei Xian'er told Yi Feng everything about playing mahjong, including the description of Yi Feng's demeanor.
"Oh, there is such a technology?"
The middle-aged man's eyes flashed, and he said leisurely: "You know, these mahjongs are made by a specific method passed down by the ancestors, and no practitioner can cheat."
The reason why the ancestors made this was to expand the power of the Dragon Tribe in this way.
Of course.
The mysterious power of the Dragon Tribe is unknown to ordinary people.
"Where are the people?"
The middle-aged man asked hurriedly.
His expression was a little urgent.
No matter what this person is like, in his opinion, it is very likely that they are the same group as the Dragon Tribe.
The group of Dragon Tribe.
They are all crazy!
Even if I meet any of them, I dare not speak arrogantly.
I am afraid that only the ancestors can suppress them and take them under their command for emergency use.
"Uh."
Hearing the question, Mei Xian'er looked a little embarrassed, touched her nose and said: "The man jumped into the sea, and now it is estimated that it is..."
"Isn't that nonsense?"
The middle-aged man glared at Mei Xian'er, "I thought you brought the person here."
Mei Xian'er looked embarrassed.
"I just heard you talking about the news about the ancestor, and suddenly remembered this matter." Mei Xian'er said. "Okay
, okay, let's talk about it when we meet in the future."
The middle-aged man waved his hand and said impatiently.
"Meet in the future?"
Mei Xian'er raised her eyes, "He is already dead, how can we meet?"
"You don't have to worry about these, but this person is probably not dead."
The middle-aged man said impatiently, but he didn't finish his words.
In his opinion, if it is really as Mei Xian'er described, then this person is most likely the group of the Dragon Tribe.
Even this person himself is a member of the Dragon Tribe.
But no matter what, the ancestors had instructed that anyone who is similar to the Dragon Tribe should not be provoked, let alone radical, and everything should be left to fate.
But Mei Xian'er didn't know so much.
When she heard the middle-aged man say that Yi Feng was not dead, her eyebrows raised immediately.
This manager seems to be swearing and frivolous, but in fact, he is a terrifying existence that is hard to imagine, and he is one of the few who have seen the ancestors.
Although.
It is said that the ancestors did not seem to like him at the time, but because he licked well and licked a person who made the ancestors jealous, he got to the top, but his strength and means are unquestionable.
So since the middle-aged man said Yi Feng was not dead, no matter what the reason was, Mei Xian'er believed that Yi Feng must not be dead.
"Little guy, it turns out you are not dead."
"That's interesting."
Mei Xian'er licked her tongue and showed a playful smile.
"Little Mei'er, you'd better stay away from him and don't mess with him." The middle-aged man looked at her again and said meaningfully.
Mei Xian'er was stunned.
Don't mess with him?
The manager said so, which made Mei Xian'er's curiosity reach the extreme.
"Little guy, I didn't expect the manager to say that about you."
"I'm suddenly curious about your origins..."
"Okay, let's go, and report back anytime if there is any news." The middle-aged man waved his hand and asked someone to push him away.
After turning around.
His face was full of worries.
"Grandmasters, I have completed all the tasks you gave me, but I don't know what to do next."
"If you are not satisfied, don't blame me."
"And you, have you come back too?"
You provided the great god Feng Lingbei. You are already level 1000, and the highest level outside is 30.