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In the afternoon, Xiao Chen took the old fortune-telling and returned to the former Vulcan Villa, now the Shaw Manor.

"This position... is also very good."

When the old fortune teller went to a strange place, he habitually looked at his eyes and slowly nodded.

"However, it is still not as good as Longshan."

“Why? Because the Longshan area is big?”

Xiao Chen looked at the old fortune teller, curiously asked.

"It doesn't matter if it's big, Longshan...is the dragon's vein, it's the support of Longhai!"

The old fortune-telling shook his head.

"In the past 100 years, Longhai has developed so rapidly that there is a mountain dragon with a water dragon, the mountain dragon is on the Longshan Mountain, and the water dragon is the Longjiang..."

"It turned out to be the case."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"Why, do you regret not learning this? It is not too late to learn now."

The old fortune teller asked with a smile.

"Not much interest, I don't steal the tomb, do the feng shui."

Xiao Chen shook his head.

"Your boy... who told you that you have to steal the tomb when you learn Feng Shui!"

The fortune of the old fortune teller.

"The feng shui master who does not steal the tomb is not a good Feng Shui master..."

Xiao Chen smirked.

"..."

The old fortune teller is too lazy to take care of him, for fear that he can't help himself, beat him up.

Soon, the white night came, carrying a small bag in his hand.

"Morning brother, the best tea, I will steal it for you... No, I brought it to you."

White night said to Xiao Chen.

"Ok."

Xiao Chen nodded, opened, smelled, not bad.

"Who is this?"

White night saw the old fortune teller who was all white, and asked busy.

Since I met Nie Jingfeng, he thought about these old men from the heart... please!

At the beginning, he called a ‘old boss’, and Nie Jingfeng gave him a bottle of medicinal herbs, which benefited him a lot!

"My grandfather, old fortune-telling."

Xiao Chen said casually.

"what?"

When I heard Xiao Chen’s words, my eyes were wide open at night.

Of course, he listened to Xiao Chen’s old fortune telling, this is a terrestrial god!

The next second, I saw him with a flattering smile. He opened his mouth and shouted: "Grandpa, hello, when did you come? Are you tired from the long distance? Do you need to take a break? What do you like to eat? I am tonight. Arrange for you."

"..."

Xiao Chen is speechless, Xiaobai, what about your face? Don't you?

The old fortune teller is also weird, but my heart is still quite useful. I laughed a few times: "Haha, the white boy, isn't it? Good, blessed people, can make a great career, beyond the white house!"

"Really? Grandpa, you are not a terrestrial god. Is this eye-catching? I think I will surpass the current white house."

It’s a big white night, and it’s really an old god. It’s very powerful, and I can see it at a glance.

"Well, Bai Jiazi, work hard."

The old fortune teller smiled and nodded.

"Well, I will... Grandpa, I am going to make you a tea, this time I brought you a good tea, you can taste it."

After the night, I left with the tea.

For Xiao's Manor, he is no stranger than the White House, and he is familiar with everything.

"His future achievements will not be small?"

Xiao Chen looked at the old fortune teller and asked.

"I don't know, I teased him to play."

The old fortune-telling shook his head.

"What? You teased him to play?"

Xiao Chen is speechless, you are serious, don't say white night, even he believes, even teasing?

"Not too much, look at the face, this kid is a blessed person... He is following you, as long as he does not die, the future achievements are certainly not low, beyond what the White House has now."

The old fortune teller laughed.

"He is not a short-lived, so I am not all teasing him."

"Ok."

Xiao Chen nodded, not a short life.

As for achievements that are not accomplished, it does not matter.

Lived to the present, he has long lived to understand... People can live to have everything, and if they die, they will not be shit.

That sentence is not the case, but the poorest is to eat, not to die will eventually come out!

Soon, the white nights came out.

"Grandpa, you drink tea."

"it is good."

The old fortune teller nodded, this kid is still very clever.

Just as they spoke, the dragons came and they came.

What Xiao Chen didn't think of was that the wine fairy had arrived.

In addition to the wine fairy, there is also a Taoist dressed man with a gourd in his hand.

When Xiao Chen came forward, he heard that the old road was discussing what wine was good to drink with the wine.

"Xiao brother!"

There is a lack of flowers to look at Xiao Chen, arched his hand.

"Oh, flower brother."

Xiao Chen also handed over.

"Master?"

Sun Wugong, who came with Xiao Chen, saw the old Taoist priest and suddenly widened his eyes.

Xiao Chen, this old man is the master of Sun Wugong?

Look at the gourd in his hand, hey, it’s also an alcoholic. It’s no wonder that Sun Wugong’s such a drunkard is coming.

"Oh, after your kid went down the mountain, it really didn't disappoint me."

The old Taoist looked at Sun Wugong and said with a smile.

"Hmm, Master, you are coming to Longhai, too good."

Sun Wugong is very excited.

"Our mentor and staff will say it later."

After talking with Sun Wugong, the old Taoist priest came to the old fortune teller.

"Old fortune-telling, we have met again, and have not seen it for several years."

"Old drunkard... No, two old drunkards, what should I call you? Alcoholic spirits?"

The old fortune teller is also full of smiles, look at the old Taoist, then look at the wine fairy, said with a smile.

"Or, do you have two fights? Who wins, who is a big drunk, how?"

"Thinking of beauty, you are a bad old man, very bad."

The wine fairy licked the red nose, picked up the wine gourd, and took a few mouthfuls.

"My old man is a wine sage, not a drunkard."

"Liquor in the wine? Oh, even my grandson can drink, but also to say that I am a wine fairy?"

The old fortune tells a mocking smile.

"Oh... that's where I am not, or else, just?"

The wine fairy said this, and looked at Xiao Chen.

"Cough, after the waves of the Yangtze River push forward waves, now the young people are very able to drink."

"Hey, the young people now, there is no old heart..."

Chen Laotou snorted and glared at Xiao Chen.

"If you don't move, you will hit the old man, and there is no thunder."

"Chen Lao, I am wrong, the boy apologizes to you, isn't it?"

When I heard Chen Laotou’s words, Xiao Chen couldn’t laugh and cry, how can he still avenge it?

"Do you apologize, you can't do it yourself, isn't it normal to be beaten? If you have the ability, you will have a good time and fight back.... When you are old, you don't even have a big perfection.

The old fortune teller looked at Chen Laotou and despised.

"I……"

Chen old man blinked and finally snorted.

"That is, I can't beat you, or else, I will beat you now."

"You will win this kid first."

The old taunts of fortune telling.

"..."

Chen Laotou is not snoring. The person who is present today seems to be the weakest.

No, the old nose is also the peak of the late, just like him.

Thinking of this, he was a little balanced in his heart.

Next to it, Nangong is not looking at the old fortune-telling, but also smiles.

"Nangong, is this your apprentice?"

The old fortune teller looked at Nangong and asked.

“Nan Gongyi met with his predecessors.”

Nangong is full of respect and respectful greetings.

"When you call your predecessor, you can call Grandpa."

The old fortune teller.

"Yes, I heard that you also went to Naga? Oh, walk around with my kid..."

"..."

Nan Gong Yu Guangguang swept Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen pulled the corner of his mouth, what are you doing for the old fortune teller, don't give me a mess!

Later, the old fortune teller introduced the old Taoist to Xiao Chen: "This is a drunken person, but also very famous...that is, the strength is worse."

The drunken man smiled bitterly, and he was also the peak of the later period. He was a little bit more successful. He was also one of the top players in the ancient martial arts world. How could the strength be worse?

However, I think that Long Lao told him that Xiao Chen had a great success, and he was helpless... It seems to be a little worse!

Look at Xiao Chen, he feels that he is alive and alive.

Look at the apprentice next to him. He was quite satisfied with the strength of the apprentice. He was a lot stronger than when he was younger... but now he is not satisfied with Xiao Chen.

The same is a young man, why is Xiao Chen so good, his apprentice is so bad?

Ugh!

"Morning brother, who are these?"

Looking at a few old men in the night, whispered.

Xiao Chen briefly introduced it, and finally said: "All is the strength, the weakest is the peak of the enthusiasm."

"The trough!"

In the white night, I breathe a sigh of cold, and Nima’s is all about it?

Niubi!

He feels that this Shaw Manor is definitely the safest place in Longhai, no one!

In the next second, he showed a pleasing smile, and it was tea and water, and began to pay attention.

It’s all about tempering. If you accept him as an apprentice, you will make a big profit!

A few old guys are seated, talking about the land.

People like Sun Wugong and others are also chatting.

But chatting and chatting, they feel that they can't talk, and they are too worried.

Ming Xiao Chen is like them, but now... but sitting among a bunch of old guys!

"Don't treat him as a young man, be an old man."

There is a lack of flowers.

"Hmm."

Sun Wugong nodded a few and agreed very much... However, they were really envious of their hearts!

Everyone is a young man~www.ltnovel.com~ Thank you for being so good!

Just when the atmosphere was just right, a big drink came from afar: "Xiao Chen, come out and die!"

"Ok?"

Hearing this drink, Xiao Chen stayed, what happened?

"I went to see."

When you get up in the night, you have to go see it.

"No need to."

Xiao Chen shook his head, who is this?

Then, I saw two figures swiftly swept away, from far and near...

"Enemy!"

The security system in the manor also made a harsh sound, and a large number of security guards chased two figures.

Old fortune tellers, etc., have also looked up, enemy attacks?

It's a bit interesting.

"Xiao Chen, died!"

Two figures landed, one of them, shouting, with endless hatred.

Xiao Chen stares at it, isn't that?

Yes, no one!

The next second, he turned to look at the old fortune-telling them, and the look became weird.

Nothing in the world... Did he come to die?

When can't you come, but... at this time?