Saint Ancestor of All Demons

When this handsome young man came over, the burly bodyguards in suits and leather shoes around him became wary. One of the bodyguards stood up and stood directly in front of the old man in Tang suit and the man named Aqiang.

A bodyguard also stepped forward and stopped the handsome young man with his hand: "Stop, this is a private delivery room of a private hospital. Please move elsewhere. Thank you."

Two burly bodyguards stood in front of this handsome young man. Ordinary people would probably be frightened by this momentum.

Everyone present looked at this young man dressed in retro style, with a bit of amazement in their eyes. How could there be such a handsome but not feminine man in the world.

The handsome young man looked at the bodyguard in front of him with eyes that seemed to be wearing colored contact lenses. The bodyguard seemed to be controlled by an invisible force and could not help but step aside half a step, unable to move his body.

The handsome young man approached. When the other bodyguards saw this, their expressions changed. They all drew their guns from their waists at an alarming speed and pointed at the handsome young man: "Stop!"

The old man in Tang suit frowned slightly, but said nothing.

The man named Aqiang was already a little bored, and when he saw this, he asked in a bad tone: "Are you not understanding? This is a private delivery room, leave immediately!"

The handsome young man looked at the other party and said with a smile: "Your name is Lin Zhiqiang, the head of the Lin Group in Lingnan City. Today is the day when your wife Li Chunjiao gives birth."

As soon as these words came out, everyone present became more vigilant. The bodyguards all had their fingers on the triggers, and they dared to shoot at any time if the situation went wrong.

"My name is Taichu Junyi, you can also call me Xiang Chen. I am here today to accept your son Lin Xiaoyun as my apprentice."

Lin Zhiqiang's expression suddenly changed when he heard this. How did he know that he had named his soon-to-be-born son Lin Xiaoyun? Currently, only three people know this name, him, his wife, and his father.

Although the child has not yet been born, medical science has already known whether it is a boy or a girl.

Lin Zhiqiang thought of something and said coldly: "Taichu Junyi, Xiang Chen? How did you know that my son's name is Lin Xiaoyun? There are only three people who know this name so far. Did you install a bug in my house?"

Xiang Chen shook his head and said calmly: "No, forget it, I not only know that your son's name is Lin Xiaoyun, I also know that your wife was conceived after having sex with you on January 5th. I also know that you were born in 1985." Born on March 10th.

It was raining heavily on the day you were born. The midwife who delivered you was named Aunt Meng. Your mother gave birth to you in eight minutes.

Your father, the old man next to you, Lin Wenyong, nicknamed you Bafen. When you were one year old, your house was being renovated, and you accidentally stepped on a nail and pierced your foot. When you were two years old, you accidentally stepped on a nail while playing by the campfire. He fell into the fire and had burns on his left arm. "

"When you were three years old, you peed in your father's cup of tea and was beaten up by the old man next to you."

"When you were five years old, your father took you to spy on your aunt taking a bath..."

When Xiang Chen said this, the old man in Tang suit next to him couldn't sit still anymore. He stood up with shock on his face, his mouth was dumbfounded, and his eyes were filled with disbelief.

Xiang Chen continued: "When you were five and a half years old, you peed in the meat pot of your neighbor's fat aunt's house. Only you should know about this. Fat aunt's family still doesn't know about it. You went to preschool when you were six years old. , I set fire to your classmate Xiaoya’s hair on the first day——"

Xiang Chen told everything about this guy one by one, why he lost his virginity at the age of sixteen, who was his first love, how did he meet her, and how did he meet his current wife later? He told the other person everything about his life and growth experience.

It took more than ten minutes for Xiang Chen to finish speaking, and the people present, Lin Zhiqiang, and the old man next to him, Old Man Lin, were all shocked.

Some of these things are only known to the father and son, and absolutely no third person knows, and some are only known to the person involved, and absolutely no other person knows, such as the matter of peeing in someone else's meat pot, which Lin Zhiqiang can only vaguely remember. And no one else knows.

At this moment, the young man in front of him actually told all about his past, as if he had seen himself grow up with his own eyes.

"You, you, who are you? Why do you know so much?" Lin Wenyong, the old man, couldn't help but address him with a bit of awe.

Xiang Chen smiled and said: "I told you, I'm just a wandering Taoist. In your eyes, I'm a master, an expert, or even an immortal or something like that."

Several people looked in disbelief.

As soon as Xiang Chen waved, the gun in the hand of a bodyguard next to him was involuntarily taken out, and it flew into Xiang Chen's hand in everyone's surprised eyes.

When the other bodyguards saw this, they were so frightened that they quickly prepared to pull the trigger.

This gun is a silver desert eagle. It is very powerful and has violent recoil. It is not something that ordinary people can control. It is called a sand eagle pistol for short.

Xiang Chen is holding this desert sculpture! Aiming at his temple, he pulled the trigger and fired.

The bullet was shot from the muzzle of the gun. In the shocked eyes of everyone, the bullet seemed to freeze in space as it shot out of the muzzle, motionless and frozen in mid-air.

Xiang Chen stretched out his hand, caught the bullet between his index finger and thumb, and then looked at the stunned people present.

The bodyguards present took a deep breath, and the hands holding their guns were shaking.

"Just now, what happened just now? I wasn't blind, right?"

"He fired and the bullet froze in the air. This, this, is this magic?"

"Incredible, this -" the bodyguards cried out in horror, and the Lin family's father and son, who had experienced great storms and seen the world, also widened their eyes.

Flames burned in Xiang Chen's hands, and the desert eagle was burned and smelted into molten iron while everyone watched in shock. It dropped to the ground. After he exposed his hands, he put his hands behind his back and said nothing.

After a brief silence in front of the delivery room door, old man Lin Wenyong knelt down. Then he clasped his hands and worshiped Xiang Chen continuously, muttering some scriptures in his mouth.

In Lingnan, the culture of ghosts and gods is still very strong. The older generation believes in Feng Shui and gods and ghosts.

The bodyguards were at a loss and sweating all over their bodies. Lin Zhiqiang swallowed his saliva and asked in a trembling voice: "You, are you the legendary cultivator of immortality?"

Xiang Chen asked in surprise: "Do you still know about immortal cultivators?"

"On the Internet, it is very common in online novels. I was recently reading a fantasy novel about cultivating immortals called The Ancestor of Ten Thousand Demons. Originally, I thought that cultivating immortals were all written by those authors who were blind to Jiba..."

Lin Zhiqiang was a little frightened, and his eyes were a little excited. For an old bookworm, meeting such a person was scary and exciting.

This is Mr. Ye's love for dragons. As a result, he couldn't forget it, and he really looked forward to seeing a real dragon.