Happy place.

In the courtyard of Helian Main Channel Sijin Sanhe, Helian Yesu, who had just been accepted as a registered disciple by the old man Pipa, was making tea for his master.

Helian Yesu, who was extremely excited, suppressed his excitement and gathered around the old man in a courteous manner that knew how to please people.

Helian Yesu, who learned that his master's name was Zhou Dongyi, was accepted as a registered disciple by his master. He also received a hidden instruction from his master, and the position of the leader of the Helian clan would be his.

With such a master whose cultivation is unfathomable as his backing, if this position of clan leader does not belong to him, Helian Yesu, then who does it belong to? The grandfather who tried so hard to hide his peak second-grade strength in front of others wanted to disagree, but then

How can I still twist my arm past my thigh?

While Helian Yesu was making tea, he was thinking about a person, the young man who had disgraced him and said that he was already married to that bitch Helianhan. He thought happily in his heart: "You could still live to this day.

It’s a great competition in the spring, but it’s difficult now.”

After making tea, Helian Yesu carried the teapot and walked to the old locust tree in the courtyard with a smile on his face.

Under the old locust tree, two old men were playing chessboard.

Helian Yesu first poured a cup of tea for his master and placed it on the coffee table set aside. Then he reluctantly poured a cup for the old man in a sheepskin coat opposite the master and put it down.

The old man in the sheepskin coat looked at Helian Yesu who was pouring tea, smiled, and said: "Yesu, the patriarch asked the old man to come over and play chess with this guest, but I have been here for half an hour, and the patriarch has not even shown his face.

This is a bit outrageous. It doesn't matter if you neglect me, but it would be bad if you neglect this guest who no one told me his name."

The smile on Helian Yesu's face did not change, but he cursed the old man in the sheepskin coat in his heart. He said, "Mr. Zhao, my grandfather is discussing with several family heads how to deal with the next crisis."

The thin-faced old man in gray stretched out his withered left hand and gently touched the simple and old curio lying aside. Then he looked at the old man in the sheepskin coat and chuckled: "You don't know who I am, but you don't know who I am.

I know who you are. We met half a century ago, but I misjudged you at that time."

The old man in the sheepskin coat twisted up a black stone and placed it on the corner of the chessboard, and said calmly: "I don't remember having an encounter with the half-human and half-demon Zhou Dongyi."

Zhou Dongyi laughed, pinched out a white stone from the chess jar, and then casually, the white stone fell onto the chessboard. The black stone was two places away. He smiled and said: "I haven't heard this title for many years.

I’m still a little panicked thinking about it.”

Zhao Wujiang took a sip of tea, smacked his lips twice, and said: "Ye Su, the tea from the patriarch's family is much more fragrant than the black tea bought from the Nanque merchant in Captain He's country, and it has an aftertaste in the mouth.

Infinite, not bad, not bad.”

Helian Yesu, who was standing behind the master with his head bowed, had a smile on his face, but he was full of contempt in his heart. How can this be compared? Huang Li, who came from Dongling Prefecture in Nanque, and could earn a hundred taels of gold for one tael of tea, was he a gangster on the street?

Can tea compare?

Why did the old man in the sheepskin coat look like a noble man before, but now, when compared with the master, he looks like a country boy who cannot stand up to the public eye.

If Zhou Dongyi could hear the thoughts of his new named disciple at this time, he would probably be able to slap him to death with one palm.

I originally thought that I received this sky-high reward from the Helian family just to deal with an ordinary transformation state. However, when I came into contact with him, I found that it was not the case at all. Zhao Wujiang, who I learned from Helianzhi, was said to be in the first transformation state. It turned out that He didn't know the opponent's true strength at all. He was a character who could be easily dealt with, but he was an extremely master who could arm-wrestle with himself, who was half-step into the divine realm.

Fortunately, in ancient times, the two Yang clans were targeting Helian and the other two clans. Otherwise, they would directly come to fight and fight. Not only would they not be able to win, but they would also waste a mouthful of pure Qi that they had accumulated for many years to attack the bottleneck.

When Zhou Dongyi saw the top master of the Helian clan just now, he was a little unbelievable. It was not that he could not believe that he had met this person once in Nanque, but that the little Helian was unbelievable. The clan actually has such a top master in the world, sitting in its midst.

After talking about the fragrance of tea, the old man in the sheepskin coat suddenly rushed forward with both hands and scratched the chessboard, making the whole chessboard a mess. Then he looked at Zhao Dongyi, who had a gloomy face, and the stunned look on his face. Helian Yesu stretched out his neck and said coquettishly: "Dongyi, Yesu, is it fun or not? Are you surprised?"

Helian Yesu had heard that the clan's top master had an eccentric temperament, but he didn't expect that this old guy would dare to be so presumptuous in front of his master. He was looking for a cesspit with a lantern.

Zhou Dongyi said with a gloomy face: "What do you mean, winning or losing on the chessboard is just a trivial matter. It doesn't matter whether you lose, win, or regret the game, but why are you messing around?"

The old man in the sheepskin coat straightened up and pointed at Helian Yesu, who was carrying the teapot and ready to pour tea for the master at any time. He held out his empty cup and said with a bright smile: "Yesu, pour me another cup. After this, Come on, the old man can’t drink.”

Helian Yesu looked at his master's face, which was gloomy and terrifying, and then he stopped making any moves. With his master here, I'm afraid that you, the best master in the world, are useless.

Zhou Dongyi picked up his pipa, held it in his arms, and stared directly at the old man in the sheepskin coat.

The old man retracted his hand angrily and smacked his mouth twice more, still not satisfied. Then, he looked at the old man in gray with an unkind expression, and said with a look of resentment, "The old man just wants to give you a chance to take action."

Then he looked up at Helian Yesu and said, "Then beat your master to vent his anger, and cut off the clan leader's head for fun. Isn't it interesting?"

Zhou Dongyi waved his palms and laughed and said: "Beat me, you must know that there are high and low levels of spiritual acuity. You, a young man who has only touched the threshold of the spiritual aperture in recent years, actually boasted like this. Isn't it ridiculous?"

When Helian Yesu heard the old man's words, he immediately showed an expression that looked like he was laughing at a fool. However, after hearing the master's words, his expression suddenly froze on his face. Half a step into the divine realm, in his heart, A master who has already reached the top level in the world, with this half-step of magic, picking himself up is not really as easy as pinching an ant. He felt ridiculous for his previous thoughts. Then, he was also a little lucky, listening to the master's tone, he also The old man in the sheepskin coat with a magical orifice was no match for him. Thinking of this, his frightened heart felt a little calmer.

"Who said it was just me?" the old man in the sheepskin coat said calmly.

Zhou Dongyi's expression changed and he stood up suddenly. Then he thought of something and sat down again with a leisurely smile on his face. "At your and my level, masters of transformation can't get involved at all. You don't need to use tricks to comfort me. I don't want to eat this."

set."

The old man in the sheepskin coat smiled and said nothing, stretched out his hand, took the teapot in Helian Yesu's hand, poured himself a cup of tea, and drank slowly.

Zhou Dongyi, who sat down opposite him again, suddenly changed his expression and turned to look at the entrance.

Helian Yesu had been looking at the master, and when he saw the master turning his head, he also turned to look.

At the door, only two figures were seen, flashing in.
Chapter completed!