If it weren't for the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, even if it was an old fortune teller, it would be too difficult to turn things around!

So, from this perspective, Long Zhuifeng has great kindness to him and saves his life!

"Thank you, Mr. Long for helping you."

Xiao Chen bent down, larger than before, and said respectfully.

"Haha, nothing." Long Zhuifeng waved his hand: "Sit down!"

Xiao Chen nodded and sat down again.

"Xiao Chen, is there anything wrong with you coming to Longhai this time? Is it that the old fortune teller asked you to come?"

Long Zhuifeng asked casually.

"It wasn't him who asked me to come, it was because I had some private matters and I might have to stay here for a while."

"Oh, I thought he asked you to join in the fun too."

Long Zhuifeng was a little surprised and then said with a smile.

"Join the fun?"

Xiao Chen was stunned. Why did he join in the fun?

"Haha, nothing."

Long Zhuifeng shook his head. Since the old fortune teller didn't say anything, he wouldn't talk much.

Xiao Chen is a little bored. This is how these older generations are... At the beginning, they mobilize people's curiosity, and then they don't say it anymore. It's really hateful!

However, if he didn't say anything when he saw Long Zhuifeng, he couldn't ask more questions. After all, this was his first time meeting and he was his life-saving benefactor.

"Xiao Chen, can you practice ancient martial arts now?"

Long Zhuifeng asked what he thought of.

When Xiao Chen heard this, a dull look flashed in his eyes and he shook his head: "I can't."

"Then your current strength... I feel the aura of ancient martial arts in you."

Long Zhuifeng asked a little surprised.

"You can fight against the mid-stage dark energy, and occasionally mobilize a trace of ancient martial arts internal energy, but the dantian is as painful as it explodes."

Xiao Chen said with a wry smile.

Hearing Xiao Chen's words, Long Zhuifeng widened his eyes and was unable to practice ancient martial arts. He could actually fight against the mid-stage dark energy?

How many people can be found in this world?

If he could practice ancient martial arts, what level would he reach?

But after thinking about something, he sighed. The old fortune teller never gave up. I hope he really can see through the secrets this time!

The two were chatting, and the door was pushed open.

Xiao Chen turned his head and saw a short and fat old man jumping in.

"Senior brother, you are back."

Long Zhuifeng saw the short and fat old man and greeted him with a smile.

Senior brother?

Xiao Chen was a little shocked. Is this short winter melon the senior brother of Long Zhuifeng?

Damn, you really can't behave like a person!

"Yeah, I heard from the waiter just now that the old fortune teller grandson is here? Where is the grandson?"

The short and fat old man shouted.

“…”

A black line flashed across Xiao Chen's face. It's true that I am a grandson, but I'm not your grandson!

However, you still have to have the politeness you should have, and they are of the same generation!

So, Xiao Chen stood up and bowed respectfully: "Grandson... no, boy Xiao Chen, pay homage to senior."

"You're that grandson?"

The short and fat old man walked around Xiao Chen twice and looked at him.

“…”

Xiao Chen tugged at the corner of his mouth and said, "You are the grandson!"

"Well, Xiao Chen, let me introduce you to you. This is my senior brother, Nie Jingfeng."

Long Zhuifeng said introverted.

Nie Jingfeng?

Xiao Chen was speechless. This name is quite high-quality, but he is... why does he look like a funny guy!

"Sunzi, which mouse hole is the old fortune teller hidden in the old mouse teller? Let him get out and see me!"

The short and fat old man shouted at Xiao Chen.

Hearing this, Xiao Chen's face was slightly dark. Just call him grandson. He just tolerate it. Senior, he endured it!

But he was rude and called the old fortune teller the old man and asked him to get out, so he couldn't bear it.

"Dwarf winter melon, if the old fortune teller comes, you probably have to run away with your head in your arms, right?"

Xiao Chen looked at the short and fat old man and said coldly.

Hearing Xiao Chen's words, Long Zhuifeng and the fat old man were both stunned, and then their faces changed slightly.

"Whoever says he is coming, I have to run away with my head? Let him come and see who is running away with my head!"

When the short and fat old man said the second half, he obviously lacked confidence and his voice became weaker.

"hehe."

Xiao Chen replied two words.

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Chapter completed!