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 laughed mockingly.

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

When the wine master said this, he glanced at Xiao Chen.

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

"Huh, 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 Old Man Chen's words, Xiao Chen couldn't laugh or cry. How could he still hold a grudge?

"Why are you apologizing? I'm not good enough. Isn't it normal to get beaten? If you have the ability, just hurry up and get beaten up, and then beat you 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 stared 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 Laodao 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 her 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, and 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 Consummation. He was also one of the top masters in the ancient martial arts world, so why was his strength so low?

But when he thought about what Mr. Long told him, Xiao Chen had already achieved the 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 lost on 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.

For the same young people, why is Xiao Chen so good while 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'll go take a look."

I got up at Baiye and wanted to go and have 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 a bit 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 Bu Qun!

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

Gu Buqun...is he here to die?
Chapter completed!