My master is invincible

Chapter 2188 Mausoleum Coffin (31)

As soon as the voice came out, I could clearly feel the face of the Great Elder changed.

If it is said that he was suppressing the anger in his heart before.

So now, he must be smiling crookedly in his heart.

No, the next second, the Great Elder looked ecstatically, and suddenly looked towards the place where the voice came from, and then the Great Elder hurriedly said, "Elder Chong, why are you here in person?"

As soon as the words fell, a short, dark-skinned little old man walked over.

This old man is about sixty years old, less than 1.5 meters tall, and he is quite thin, but his eyes seem to have some kind of magical power, making it difficult to look away after one glance.

"Xiao Jiu, this is the third head of the Qingmen Chong Family, Chong Sanxiong." Upon seeing the person coming, Master Lu quickly introduced to me: "The Qingmen Chong Family is good at the technique of insect Gu, which is better than your little girlfriend Joyce." More proficient in insect gu."

Good at the technique of insect Gu?

And better than Joyce?
and many more!

No, Miracle Doctor Lu said that he is better than Joyce, which should mean that this Qingmen insect family is more proficient in insect Gu than the Gu master.

In other words, Qingmen Chongjia should be an expert in playing with bugs.

Thinking of this, I stared at the person coming for a while, and to be honest, I found that this person has no advantages other than being short and black.

Just such a number one person, will he be a master of bugs?
Doctor Nalu seemed to see through my thoughts, pulled me lightly, and said in a low voice: "This person has a very high status, please don't offend me easily."

Ok?
Is this person really so powerful.

At this moment, Luo Dongchuan also suddenly spoke, he said: "Chen Jiu, this person is not easy to mess with, try to avoid him as much as possible."

Ok!

Both of them said so, it seems that this black old man is really capable.

But, then again, I really can't put him in the category of master.

We are talking about the identity of the old man Hei, and the old man Hei has already stood with the great elder.

"Elder Chong, it's really a blessing for me that you can come in person!" The great elder slapped him with a resounding flattery.

The old man Hei snorted coldly, as if he was not in the mood to talk to him, but looked towards us, when he saw me and Luo Dongchuan, his eyes froze, and he asked in doubt: "Who are those two?"

"Luo Dongchuan, Chen Jiu, is that person's apprentice." The Great Elder said respectfully.

"Are you sure it's his apprentice?" The old man was startled, and asked again.

"I'm absolutely sure, it's definitely that person's apprentice." The Great Elder said neither humble nor overbearing.

And the black old man snorted coldly when he heard this, "So what if he's his apprentice."

"Yes, with you always around, so what if he's his apprentice." The Great Elder flattered him again.

Listening to what the two of them said, I vaguely understand the identity of the master. Listening to the tone of old man Hei, my master should be at the same level as him.

No, it should be higher than his level, but definitely not much.

Otherwise, the black old man would never have such an attitude.

You know, even the elders of the Metaphysics Association are willing to pretend to be clowns when they hear the name of my master, but this black old man dares to say that it is his apprentice, so what.

To be honest, this is the first time I have heard someone dare to say that about my master since I entered the industry.

This made me stare at the old man Hei for a while.

When the black old man saw me looking at him, his eyes turned cold, and he untied a flute from his waist.

His flute is no different from a normal flute, but the color of his flute is bright red, which looks extraordinarily coquettish, which makes people look at it without any favor.

"Senior Chong, Xiaosheng is being polite here." Seeing his movements, Luo Dongchuan quickly walked over, first saluted the old man Hei, and then said respectfully.

Ok?
Even Luo Dongchuan, who has always been bohemian, is so polite?

It seems that this black old man is really not to be underestimated.

And the black old man didn't seem to be in the mood to talk to Luo Dongchuan, and snorted coldly, "Boy, you are not qualified to salute me, it's almost as good as your master."

"Really?" Luo Dongchuan smiled, "I will definitely tell my teacher exactly what I said."

"Boy, did you give me face?" Old Hei's face darkened.

"This junior doesn't dare, this junior is just stating a fact." Luo Dongchuan replied lightly, his expression full of calmness.

Seeing this, I finally understood that this black old man should be jealous of my master, but he can't be said to be afraid.

This gave me a vague understanding of the identity of the master.

At this moment, Luo Dongchuan gave me a wink, meaning to let me go over and salute the old man Hei.

I didn't want to go at first, but thinking that I was a junior, coupled with Luo Dongchuan's wink, I walked over reluctantly, bowed slightly to the old man Hei, and said casually: "Junior Chen Jiu, I have met senior."

"Boy, I remember you." The black old man stared at me closely.

"I feel very honored to be remembered by seniors. After this incident, I will definitely publicize it. After all, it is a great joy in life to be remembered by seniors." I smiled.

"Boy, I hope that your ability will be as powerful as your mouth!" The black old man glanced at me meaningfully, and ignored me, but looked at Wang Meng and Wang Kai who were dazed by the side. .

When Wang Meng and Wang Kai saw the old man Hei's eyes, they almost didn't jump up, as if the old man Hei looked at them, and the ancestral graves were covered with smoke.

That Wang Meng said excitedly: "Senior, what's the matter, just tell me, we brothers, we will go through fire and water, and we will not hesitate to do so."

"You two belong to the Wang family, right?" the old man Hei asked quietly.

"Yes!" Wang Meng and Wang Kai nodded their heads like chickens pecking at rice.

"Can you solve this coffin?" The old black man stared at Wang Meng with a smile.

Wang Meng hesitated for a moment, looked up at the old man Hei, and then at the plastic film beside him. In the end, he didn't know whether he had thought of something or what was going on. He nodded and said softly: "Yes, it can indeed be solved. It’s just that, Senior Chong, when the two of us came here, the Patriarch told us…”

That Wang Meng didn't continue talking, he looked embarrassed.

"Just say it." The black old man frowned, disgusted.

"It's like this, senior, our Patriarch has no interest in the treasures in Senior Niu Huai's coffin. He only wants to get the treasure of our coffin bearer, the Fire Dragon Chunyang Sword." Wang Meng said, looking towards me.

I really understood what he meant, he wanted to use old man Hei's hand to snatch my Fire Dragon Chunyang Sword, fortunately Divine Doctor Lu had the foresight to let me bury the Fire Dragon Chunyang Sword.

I don't believe it anymore, now that the Fire Dragon Chunyang Sword is not in my hand, what kind of waves can Wang Meng pull out?

(End of this chapter)