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Chapter 465 Going to the Ancestral Temple and the Dead

"You don't have to call me Miss Gao Da. You can just call me Gao Yuting or Sister Yuting."

Gao Yuting smiled and continued: "I disturb you so late because my father wanted to see you, so he asked me to call you. My sister came to call you before, but you rejected her ruthlessly!"

Gao Lian wants to see him?

Although I don’t know what these people are selling, it is still necessary to meet them.

Without thinking much, Wang Bing followed Gao Yuting and the two of them towards the guest room of the Gao family.

"Uncle Gao!"

As soon as he arrived at the door, Wang Bing saw the tall middle-aged man standing next to the small stove with the most Northeastern characteristics, tinkering with the coal in the stove.

After hearing Wang Bing's voice, he glanced sideways at Wang Bing, put the coal tongs in his hand on the stove, and said with a smile: "Here, come in quickly, it's quite cold outside."

After the guest of honor took his seat, Gao Lian personally poured Wang Bing a cup of tea.

"Uncle Gao, it shouldn't be a simple thing to call me over so late." Wang Bing stared at Gao Lian and said.

"How do you feel about this Gao family dinner?"

The Gao family’s family banquet...

It's a bit like driving high and going low, Wang Bing thought to himself, but it was hard for him to say this. After all, the Gao family's family dinner is quite important to the Gao family.

"Don't you think it's a little boring, just like when everyone gets together to have a meal during the Chinese New Year?"

Gao Lian smiled slightly, "The so-called family banquet is just a family gathering together to have a lively meal. It is not as mysterious as the legend says. It's just that we don't like to show off, so others say it over and over again.

It can be spread like wildfire or spread like that."

"That's it!" Wang Bing nodded. It's a rumor, just listen to it and it's all over.

"I came to see you this time. Actually, I didn't want to see you..."

Gao Lian looked at Wang Bing and said, "Of course, he is not an old man, he is an older generation of the Gao family."

"Excuse me..."

Before Wang finished speaking, Gao Lian stood up straight away. His height of nearly 1.9 meters was indeed quite oppressive.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the ancestral temple!"

Gao family ancestral temple?

Hearing this, Wang Bing frowned and asked: "That kind of place is not convenient for a foreigner like me..."

"No problem!"

Gao Lian waved his hand, "Follow me."

With that said, without waiting for Wang Bin to retort, Gao Lian put on his coat and walked out.

In desperation, Wang Bing could only follow and walk out.

The temperature in the Northeast is relatively low at night. As the sun sets, snowflakes gradually begin to fall from the sky.

Wang Bing followed Gao Lian slowly out of Gaojiacun and walked towards a ravine.

Looking at the bare branches around him, Wang Bing recalled his experience when he came to the Northeast.

"Did you recall what happened when you came to Northeast China?"

Gao Lian, who was walking at the front, suddenly said: "That time in Changbai Mountain, you made quite a fuss!"

"Sure enough, I knew this kind of thing wouldn't be hidden for long."

When he killed Hui Xian'er, Wang Bing expected that one day he would be exposed. The reason why no one noticed it for so long was that he couldn't do without the help of the Gao family to cover it up.

"To be honest, when I first learned about this, I was completely dumbfounded."

The corner of Gao Lian's mouth raised, "Changbai Mountain is the territory of those immortal families. You killed them on their territory and took away the water elves. Tsk tsk..."

"To be honest, I have some doubts about whether you are pretending to be a strong man, but I am very curious, how did you kill that fire dragon colt?"

Gao Lian stopped, turned to look at Wang Bing and said, "I have seen a lot of poisons, but the poison that can kill them at that level...the original poison?"

"Exactly!" Wang Bing nodded.

"No wonder."

After all, Gao Lian is also the person in charge of the Northeast Region. If he wants to know about the company's bunker, he can find out more or less. A few years ago, there was a holy boy with a Gu body in southern Xinjiang. It is estimated that the original Gu was given by this Gu boy.

Kingpin's.

After a while, a building that looked like a temple appeared in front of the two of them.

"arrive!"

Gao Lian stepped forward and nodded to the two people standing outside the door. The two tall men also pushed open the door of the ancestral hall.

These two people...

Wang Bing raised his eyes, the auras of these two people were not weak.

Everyone said that the Gao family was in decline. Sure enough, this skinny camel was bigger than a horse!

"Why are you here?"

After the two of them entered the ancestral hall, an old voice came from inside the ancestral hall. It sounded like he didn't want to see Gao Lian, "And he brought an outsider with him."

"Uncle, isn't this the person you wanted to see by name?" Gao Lian said helplessly.

Uncle!

Hearing this word, Wang Bing's expression suddenly froze. He was another antique dealer from the previous generation.

Tsk tsk tsk, the Gao family is so well hidden!

"Oh, it's that 'hero' boy."

call!

The candle on the desk suddenly lit up. Through the dim candlelight, Wang Bing could clearly see that there was an old man with white hair, tall and thin body and slightly thick lips sitting in the ancestral hall. One of the old man's eyes looked like

He was also injured, with a terrible scar on his eye.

"Senior, what do you want to see me for?" Wang Bing was really not impressed by the senior named Gao.

"That little bastard Gu Jiating told me that he asked you for help, but your boy rejected him..."

The old man did not hesitate and said directly: "It's not a big deal. He just wants to get me out and help him save someone."

"Who are you……"

At this time, Wang Bing had already stirred up a storm in his heart. He never expected that there was also a Jiashen elder imprisoned in the ancestral hall of the Gao family.

Feelings, you guys all like to lock up those little thieves like Jiashen in the ancestral hall.

Tengshan is like this, and so is the Tang clan. I didn't expect the Gao family to come here.

"Uncle, I'm still here!" Gao Lian said helplessly.

"Look at your virtue."

The old man said nonchalantly: "You have already brought him in to see me. Why are you hiding him? Boy, my surname is Gao and my name is Gen. I am one of the thirty-six thieves of Jiashen in your mouth."

"I really didn't expect that you are still alive..."

Wang Bing said: "There are rumors outside that you are dead."

"What's the difference between me and dying... right, Xiao Lian." As he said that, Gao Gen looked at Gao Lian aside, his meaning was self-evident.

This is true, with the influence of the four families, it was indeed possible to confirm Gao Gen's death.

However, why did he let himself know about something that had been covered up? This made Wang Bing a little confused.

"I came to you because I have something to ask you for. If it weren't for my special situation, maybe I would have gone to find you myself."
Chapter completed!
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