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In the afternoon, Xiao Chen took the old fortune teller back to the former Vulcan Villa, now the Xiao Manor.

"This location...is also very good."

When the old fortune teller arrived at a strange place, he would habitually look at it and nod slowly.

"However, it's still not as good as Longshan."

"Why? Because Longshan is a big place?"

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

"It doesn't matter whether it's big or not, Longshan... is where the dragon's veins are located, and it's supported by the dragon sea!"

The old fortune teller shook his head.

"In the past hundred years, Longhai has developed so rapidly. There is a mountain dragon and a water dragon. The mountain dragon is on Longshan, and the water dragon is on Longjiang..."

"So that's it."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"What, do you regret not learning these? It's not too late to learn now."

The old fortune teller asked with a smile.

"I'm not very interested. I don't rob tombs. Why should I learn Feng Shui?"

Xiao Chen shook his head.

"You kid...who told you that to learn Feng Shui, you have to rob tombs!"

The old fortune teller glared.

"A Feng Shui master who doesn't rob graves is not a good Feng Shui master..."

Xiao Chen smiled evilly.

"..."

The old fortune teller didn't bother to talk to him anymore, for fear that he wouldn't be able to bear it anymore and beat him up.

Soon, Bai Ye came, holding a small bag in his hand.

"Brother Chen, I'll steal the best tea for you... No, I'll bring it for you."

Bai Ye said to Xiao Chen.

"Um."

Xiao Chen nodded, opened it, and smelled it, it was good.

"Who is this?"

Bai Ye saw the old fortune teller with white hair and beard, and asked hurriedly.

Ever since he met Nie Jingfeng, he had been thinking about...pleasing these old men!

He just called him 'Laobobo', and Nie Jingfeng casually gave him a bottle of elixir, which benefited him a lot!

"My grandfather is an old fortune teller."

Xiao Chen said casually.

"What?"

Bai Ye's eyes widened after hearing Xiao Chen's words.

Of course he heard Xiao Chen talk about the old fortune teller. He was a land fairy!

The next second, he showed a flattering smile, opened his mouth and shouted: "Hello, grandpa, when did you come? You have come a long way, are you tired? Do you want to take a rest first? What do you like to eat? I will eat tonight Arrangements for you.”

"..."

Xiao Chen was speechless, Xiaobai, where is your face? No more?

The old fortune teller also looked strange, but he was still quite satisfied and laughed a few times: "Haha, the boy from the Bai family,

right? Yes, a lucky person can achieve great things and surpass the current Bai family! "

"Really? Grandpa, you are indeed a land god. You can see it at a glance? I think I will also surpass the Bai family today."

Bai Ye was overjoyed. He was indeed an old god. He had profound skills and could tell at a glance.

"Well, boy from the Bai family, work hard."

The old fortune teller smiled and nodded.

"Yeah, I will...Grandpa, I'm going to make tea for you. I brought you some very good tea this time. You can try it."

After Bai Ye finished speaking, he took the tea and left.

He is no stranger to the Xiao Manor than the White House, he is familiar with every place.

"Will he achieve little in the future?"

Xiao Chen looked at the old fortune teller and asked.

"I don't know, I was teasing him."

The old fortune teller shook his head.

"What? Are you teasing him?"

Xiao Chen was speechless, you were serious, let alone Bai Ye, even he believed it, and you were actually teasing?

"It doesn't count. Judging from his appearance, this boy is a lucky man... If he follows you, as long as he doesn't die, his future achievements will definitely be high. It doesn't matter if he surpasses the Bai family today."

The old fortune teller smiled.

"He's not a short-lived guy, so I'm not just teasing him."

"All right."

Xiao Chen nodded, it doesn't have to be a short-lived phase.

As for success or not, it doesn't matter.

After living until now, he has long understood... Only when a person is alive can he have everything, but when he dies, it means nothing.

Isn’t that what the saying goes? The poorest person is a beggar. If you don’t die, you will eventually come out!

Soon, Bai Ye made tea.

"Grandpa, you have tea."

"good."

The old fortune teller nodded, this guy is still very smart.

Just as they were talking, Mr. Long and the others arrived.

What Xiao Chen didn't expect was that the Jiuxian also arrived.

In addition to the wine master, there is also a man dressed as a Taoist priest holding a gourd in his hand.

Xiao Chen stepped forward and heard the old Taoist discussing with the Jiu Xian what kind of wine was good.

"Brother Xiao!"

Hua Youque looked at Xiao Chen and cupped his hands.

"Haha, Brother Hua."

Xiao Chen also handed over.

"Master?"

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

Xiao Chen was stunned. Is this arrogant old master the master of Sun Wugong?

Look at the gourd in his hand, well, he is also an alcoholic. No wonder he trained a little alcoholic like Sun Wugong.

"Haha, after you came down the mountain, you really didn't disappoint me."

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

"Yeah, master, it's great that you're here in Longhai too."

Sun Wugong was very excited.

"We, master and disciple, will talk about it later."

After the old Taoist priest chatted with Sun Wugong for a few words, he came to the old fortune teller.

"Old fortune teller, we meet again. We haven't seen each other for several years."

"Old drunkard... no, two old drunkards, what should I call you? Big drunkard and little drunkard?"

The old fortune teller also had a smile on his face. He looked at the old Taoist priest, then at the wine spirit, and said with a smile.

"How about you two have a fight? Who wins and who is the big drunk? How about that?"

"It's nice to think about it, but you're a bad old man, you're very bad."

The wine master rubbed his red nose, picked up the wine gourd, and took a few sips.

"My old man is a drinker, not an alcoholic."

"The Immortal of Wine? Hehe, even my grandson can't drink it, how dare he say that he is the Immortal of Wine?"

The old fortune teller smiled mockingly.

"Well...that's because I'm not in the right state, or else, is it him?"

When the Jiuxian said this, he glanced at Xiao Chen.

"Well, the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. Today's young people are quite good at drinking."

"Humph, today's young people don't have any respect for their elders..."

Old Chen snorted coldly and stared at Xiao Chen.

"I hit the old man at every turn, but no lightning struck him."

"Mr. Chen, I was wrong. I apologize to you, okay?"

Hearing what Old Man Chen said, Xiao Chen couldn't laugh or cry. How could he still hold a grudge?

"What are you apologizing for? I'm not good enough. Isn't it normal to get beaten? If you have the ability, hurry up and get beaten up, then beat me back... You are so old that you are not even a perfect person. You are just eating all day long and waiting to die?"

The old fortune teller looked at Old Man Chen and said with disdain.

"I……"

Old Man Chen glared and finally snorted.

"That means I can't beat you, otherwise, I'll beat you up right now."

"You must defeat this boy first."

The old fortune teller said mockingly.

"..."

Old Man Chen was silent. He seemed to be the weakest among the people present today.

No, Niubi Lao Dao is also at the peak of the later stage, just like him.

Thinking of this, he felt a little more balanced.

Next to him, Nangong Bufan looked at the old fortune teller with a smile on his face.

"Nangong, is this your apprentice?"

The old fortune teller looked at Nangong Ling and asked.

"Nangong Ling pays homage to senior."

Nangong Ling bowed and greeted him respectfully.

"Whatever you call senior, just call me grandpa."

The old fortune teller waved his hand.

"Yes, I heard that you also went to Naga? Haha, walk around with me more..."

"..."

Nangong Ling glanced at Xiao Chen out of the corner of his eye. Xiao Chen twitched his lips, "What are you doing, old fortune teller? Don't tell me nonsense!"

Later, the old fortune teller introduced the old Taoist priest to Xiao Chen: "This is the drunk Taoist, he is also very famous... but his strength is a bit lacking."

The drunk Taoist smiled bitterly. After all, he was still at the peak of his later stage, almost reaching the Great Perfection. He was also one of the top masters in the ancient martial arts world. Why was his strength so low?

But when he thought about what Mr. Long told him, Xiao Chen had already achieved the Great Perfection of Energy Transformation, he felt a little helpless...it seemed like it was a little short!

Looking at Xiao Chen, he felt that his age was like a dog.

Looking at the apprentice next to him, he was originally quite satisfied with his apprentice's strength, which was much better than when he was young... But now when he compared it with Xiao Chen, he was not satisfied.

They are also young people, why is Xiao Chen so good but his apprentice is so bad?

well!

"Brother Chen, who are these?"

Bai Ye looked at the old men and asked in a low voice.

Xiao Chen gave a brief introduction and finally said: "It's all about transforming energy, and the weakest one is at the peak of transforming energy."

"Fuck!"

Bai Ye took a breath of cold air, what the hell, is it all about energy?

That’s awesome!

He felt that the Xiao Manor was definitely the safest place in Long Hai, bar none!

The next second, he showed a flattering smile, made tea and handed water, and began to be attentive.

It's all about transforming energy. Anyone who accepts him as his disciple will make a lot of money!

A few old guys sat down and chatted.

People like Sun Wugong and others were also chatting.

But as they chatted, they felt that they couldn't continue talking, they were too heartbroken.

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

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

Hua Youque muttered.

"Uh-huh."

Sun Wugong and others nodded in agreement... However, they were really envious!

We are all young people, why are you so good!

Just when the atmosphere was just right, a loud shout came from a distance: "Xiao Chen, come out and die!"

"Um?"

Hearing this shout, Xiao Chen was stunned. What's going on?

"I gonna go see."

Bai Ye got up and wanted to take a look.

"Need not."

Xiao Chen shook his head, who is this?

Immediately afterwards, two figures were seen approaching quickly, from far to near...

"Enemy attack!"

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

The old fortune teller and others also raised their heads, enemy attack?

That's interesting.

"Xiao Chen, suffer death!"

Two figures landed, and one of them shouted with endless hatred.

Xiao Chen took a closer look, wasn't that who it was?

Yes, Gu Buqun!

The next second, he turned to look at the old fortune tellers and his expression became strange.

Gu Buqun...is he here to die?

There is no time to come, but... this time?