Sun Fan also knew that this kind of occasion was not a place where he, a servant, should be staying, and immediately retreated quietly without waiting for the orders of the two masters Qin Long and the Goatie Old Man.

When Wang Ming and Fatty Wanfu saw Sun Fan leaving, they did not hesitate any more. They sat down and picked up the teacup without losing their etiquette and tasted it!

After the fat man Wanfu finished tasting, he gently put down his teacup and exclaimed, "Good tea! Good tea!" The old goatee stroked the goatee, looking at the fat man Wanfu's style, smiling without saying a word.

The fat man Wanfu knew that his style was ready, so he stopped pretending, but asked the owner of Qinlong with a puzzled look and asked him to answer: "Lord Qin, I wonder where the brothers Qin who have come along with us have gone?"

Qin Long, the owner of the house who was drinking tea, heard that the fat man Wanfu asked him about the place where the young man surnamed Qin was. He immediately put down the tea cup and said, "I wonder what Young Master Wan asked about your Qin brother?"

Fatty Wanfu saw the owner of Qinlong's manor with a deep smile. Although he was not clear about it, he still said, "Actually it's not a big deal. He just wants to thank him well!"

After hearing this, Qin Long said something thoughtfully, he stopped talking. The fat man waited for a while, but he didn't see the follow-up of the owner of Qinlong. He immediately wanted to give up. At this time, the old goatee said, "Brother Wan, and Brother Wang, do you know Xiao Qin's identity? I think you should have some guesses in your heart, right?"

When the fat man Wanfu heard this, he was about to answer, but he didn't expect that Wang Ming would rob him first. Wang Ming, who had been drinking tea carefully, gently put down the tea cup and said, "Indeed, just as Senior Chen said, I have some guesses in my heart. I wonder if I can tell you, can the two seniors give me a verification?"

Upon hearing this, Qin Long still looked calm, as if he didn't care about what Wang Ming said, but the old goatee touched the goatee with a smile and said, "Brother Wang, please tell me!"

The old man goatee did not guarantee Wang Ming this. Wang Ming, who could hear the meaning of the words, did not insist. After a smile, he said, "Brother Qin should have a very close relationship with the owner of Qin. It must be either a father-son relationship or an uncle-nephew relationship, but according to my observation, the possibility of the former should be greater! Two seniors, I wonder what my guess is?"

When the old goatee heard this, he smiled indifferently and replied: "Precaution half right. As for the real relationship between them, the time is up, you will know it!"

Wang Ming knew that the old goatee did not want to say anything more about this matter. After hearing the old goatee, he paused for a moment before he gave a thank you with a fist!

Fatty Wanfu lowered his head and digested the meaning of the few people's words. When he felt that it was his limit to understand, he gave up decisively. Fatty Wanfu felt that the young man surnamed Qin and the owner of Qinlong were both surnamed Qin, and they must have an extraordinary relationship. In addition, the young man surnamed Qin could guide him along the way to this Mingsha Villa, which further showed that the two had some intimate connection. For such an obvious thing, why did the old man goatee say that he would not know until the time is ripe? Is there any hidden secret here?

The fat man shook his head and stopped thinking. When his head was clear, he smiled and said, "Master Qin, I wonder if I can ask you a question?"

Qin Long looked at the fat man Wanfu with a very expectant expression, then smiled and said, "Of course, Young Master Wan, but it's okay!"

Hearing this, the fat man Wanfu suppressed his inner joy and hurriedly organized the language and said, "When I was traveling around before, I often heard people say that there is a Mingsha Mountain in Dunhuang, the northwest, which is famous for the sound of sand. There is a very mysterious manor in Mingsha Mountain, that is, Mingsha Villa. But I don't know why I didn't hear the so-called sound of sand on the way last night?"

When Qin Long heard this, he did not rush to answer the fat man Wanfu's question for a moment, but asked with a smile: "Young Master Wan will introduce me to a question before I answer your question?"

When the fat man Wanfu heard this, he hurriedly agreed: "Journal of Qin just asks you for a question!"

Then, Qin Long said slowly: "Since you know Mingsha Villa and Mingsha Mountain Shaming, you must also know the legend about Mingsha Mountain!"

After seeing the fat man Wan Fu nodding, Qin Long continued to say, "In legend, the reason why the sand in Mingsha Mountain is formed by the rushing sound of millions of soldiers buried alive here. As for Mingsha Villa, it is the magic weapon used by Buddha Shakyamuni to suppress the heretic sorcerer, but do you know the origin of me, Qinlong, or those of us who live in Mingsha Villa?"

When Fatty Wanfu heard this, he hurriedly looked for relevant information in his head, but in the end he shook his head helplessly and said that he didn't know. Qin Long saw it and did not blame Fatty Wanfu, but his tone suddenly changed and said, "Let me tell you a story!" In fact, just when Qin Long said this, he suddenly glanced at Wang Ming casually, but Fatty Wanfu was only focusing on Qin Long's words, but he didn't see Qin Long's actions at all.

Qin Long continued: "Many years ago, a lama with a broken monk's robe traveled thousands of miles from the Tibetan area outside the southwest toward Dunhuang City. Not far from Dunhuang City, a group of robbers surrounded the family of three. The robbers saw that the little boy's mother was as beautiful as a flower, so they had evil thoughts to humiliate the little boy's mother. The little boy's father was just an ordinary person who knew how to fight. Although he resisted desperately, he finally killed the robbers and were killed on the ground. The little boy's mother could not escape her tragic fate and was given to them by...they...

When Qin Long said this, he suddenly choked up and opened his mouth, but in the end he could not tell the consequences of the little boy's mother. The goatee glared at Fatty Wanfu fiercely, as if he was dissatisfied with the fat man Wanfu asking Qin Long such a question because of his curiosity, so that Qin Long would not become like this. He couldn't bear it, and comforted Qin Long in a low voice: "Is it necessary to tell them this?"

When Qin Long heard this, he was silent for a moment, then looked at the goatee with a loud voice and said, "It's necessary!" When the goatee heard this, he had to remain silent helplessly.

Fatty Wanfu guessed that Qin Long himself might be the little boy in the story Qin Long just mentioned. This made Qin Long mention the sad things. Fatty Wanfu, who couldn't bear it, said embarrassedly: "Master Qin, I'm also curious to ask. Since the matter is too complicated, forget it!" After that, Fatty Wanfu smiled awkwardly.
Chapter completed!