My master is invincible

Chapter 881 Five Colored Coffins

Chapter 881 Colorful Coffin (4)

When I heard Lang Gao's words, I was startled, stared at him for a long time, and asked him, "How sure are you?"

"Eight points!" He thought for a while, and continued: "Ninth brother, think about it, since you became the palace master, those eight immortals have respected you on the surface, but in reality? I'm afraid only they know it. There is Han Jingui, this person seems to be convinced by you, and he is also obedient. But, have you ever thought about it? Why does he obey you? Why does he give you the position of Palace Master?"

I hummed and motioned for him to continue.

He picked up the beer, took a sip, and explained slowly: "Ninth Brother, the position of the Palace Master of the Eight Immortals seems to be no different from that of ordinary people. However, in the eyes of the Eight Immortals, the status should be quite lofty, otherwise , Old Wang would not say that if he can see the Fire Dragon Chunyang Sword in this life, he will die without regret. It can be seen that the position of palace master is extremely important in the eyes of the Eight Immortals, and at present, the general framework of the Eight Immortals Palace has been established. It is almost the same, only some decorations are left, and there is a funeral at this time, and in my opinion, this funeral may be aimed at you."

I thought about it, what he said, according to the normal situation, is indeed the case. However, after getting along with Han Jingui during this period, I feel that his character is not bad. take care of.

At that moment, I expressed my doubts.

Nalangao smiled and said, "I hope I think too much!"

After speaking, he drank a few sips of wine, looking hesitant to speak.

This made me sore, so I said angrily, "Speak up if you have something to say, we two brothers, there is nothing else we can't say."

He smiled awkwardly, and said in a deep voice, "Ninth Brother, I suspect that you may die in this funeral."

I froze and asked him why.

He explained: "Ninth brother, think about it, if you die, the Palace of the Eight Immortals is built again, and the position of Palace Master returns to Han Jingui's hands, how happy it is."

I understand what he means, what he means is that Han Jingui wants to kill me.

I didn't continue talking, but I turned my head and glanced at Han Jingui who was snoring. Could he be that kind of person?It shouldn't be!
Lang Gao seemed to see that I didn't believe it, so he smiled and said, "Ninth brother, I'm just guessing, don't take it seriously! Let's take it one step at a time, I just hope you will be careful when you are going to attend the funeral. Don't follow other people's ways."

I hummed and stopped talking, so I continued to drink a few more glasses with him.

It was about one o'clock in the noon when Han Jingui's family came over and called a few Eight Immortals to help bring Han Jingui back.

After Han Jingui left, I stayed at home with Lang Gao and Chen Erbei and continued watching TV.We would like to go around the town, but there is a saying, don’t go to the streets if you have nothing to do, and take a small fortune in the streets, and the three of us are misers. How can we be willing to spend that little salary!
In this way, we stayed at home for most of the day, until around six o'clock in the afternoon, there was a knock on the door.

I stood up and walked towards the door. Before I opened the door, I heard Han Jingui's voice, "Palace Master, the funeral has been confirmed."

Opening the door, Han Jingui was standing at the door, with a strong smell of alcohol in his mouth, and his face was very tired. He must have just sobered up not long ago. I asked him, "When will I be there?"

He was taken aback, and said, "Palace Master, we may not be able to handle this funeral."

"Why?" I asked.

"You Shusong brought people here, saying that they contracted Song Guangliang's funeral, and even let it out, if our Eight Immortals go to grab the business, don't blame him for turning his face and denying him." Han Jingui smiled bitterly. From his expression, I can see Come out, he should be very jealous of You Shusong.

"It's just right that he's here! I'm afraid he won't come!" I looked happy, I was worried that You Shusong wouldn't come, but now that he's here, it's exactly as I wanted, and this time I'll settle the old and new grievances with him.

"Palace Master!" Han Jingui pulled me and said, "You Shusong brought a lot of people, and they are tall and big. We eight immortals are not enough for them to look at. Maybe we can't handle the funeral, and we will attract people." A beating. I...I...I mean, leave this funeral to them! One, that You Shusong is a little close to Song Guangliang, and it's normal for him to take care of the funeral; ...Many Eight Immortals here are a little scared."

I didn't say a word, so I let him into the room, and then asked Chen Erbei to pour him a cup of boiling water, and asked him to talk about the specific situation.

He picked up the water, drank it all, and explained: "Master, before I came to you, I discussed with many Eight Immortals. What everyone means is, don't conflict with You Shusong for the time being, and we will fight with them after we grow stronger." Fight for male and female."

"No!" I gave up, and said sharply, "Old Han, this Hubei is our land, and now You Shusong comes to our land to grab business, if word of this gets out, what will we Eight Immortals do in the future?"

"Hey! I know this too, but now people are bound to be strong. Where can we fight against You Shusong and them? They can only do it." Han Jingui sighed deeply, looked at me apologetically, and said, "Gong Lord, you may not know how many people that You Shusong brought this time, if I let you know, you might not say this."

"How much?" I asked one.

"Sixty!" He gestured to me and continued: "I heard that these 60 people are all masters from the north, and some people say that these 60 people are all Lianjiazi, and the Eight Immortals on our side are all It's a mud-legged commoner, what shall we fight with him?"

I thought for a while, and what he said was the truth. The Eight Immortals in the Palace of Eight Immortals are all mud-legged peasants, and they can't fight that You Shu loosely. Well, the most powerful person he knows is Mr. Jiang. If Luo Dongchuan is here, with his skills, he may be able to compete with You Shusong and his group.

All of a sudden, many thoughts flashed through my mind. There are probably only two reasons why You Shusong brought so many people here this time. The geographical location is a bit embarrassing. Southerners say that Hubei is in the south, and northerners say that Hubei is in the north. According to geographical division, the south of the Qinling and Huaihe Rivers is the south. Therefore, Hubei should belong to the south.

The second is that You Shusong brought people to Hubei, intending to use Hubei as an opening to open a passage, and then extend their hands and feet into the south.

After thinking about this, I am more and more sure that this funeral must not be snatched by You Shusong. This is the first confrontation between our Eight Immortals and the Eight Great King Kongs of the North. I only have one thought in my mind, unless I die, otherwise, You Shusong wants to take over this funeral.

(End of this chapter)

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