After Xiao Chen finished speaking, he chuckled.

"It's normal that you don't know. Even I don't know the whereabouts of this old man. I was also surprised that he appeared in the island country."

"Well, what time will you come back tomorrow? I will pick you up at the airport."

Su Qing said softly.

"No need, I asked Xiaobai to pick me up. It's not just me, there are many people... Of course, if you miss me, you can go to the manor and wait for me."

Xiao Chen said with a smile.

"Not going."

Su Qing replied.

"Haha, okay, then I'll go find you, I miss you."

Xiao Chen chuckled, Su Qing was quite cute at the moment.

"..."

Su Qing said nothing.

"By the way, tell Xiaomeng and I won't call her."

Xiao Chen thought of something and said to Su Qing.

"good."

Su Qing agreed.

After chatting with Su Qing for a while, Xiao Chen hung up the phone.

He didn't mention the matter of Archbishop Meadow. Now it's just his speculation. It's not clear what happened.

He didn't want to give Su Qing hope and then let her down.

This is the most cruel thing.

Xiao Chen lit up a cigarette again. He didn't know what was going on with Longmen Group now. He hadn't asked Qin Lan, so it should be doing well.

There is also the Xiao Manor on Longshan Mountain. How many buildings have been built?

Thoughts flashed through his mind, and he thought of the Xiao family.

Last time the Xiao family wanted to join the world, they sent Xiao Wei and Xiao Lian to Longhai to find him, but he was deposed.

Later, there was no movement in the Xiao family.

However, Xiao Chen felt that the Xiao family would not give up. After all, the huge foundation he had built in Longhai was considered a big piece of fat.

As long as the Xiao family still wants to join the world, they will not give up.

"You don't need to look for me. This time... I'll go back to look for you!"

Xiao Chen's eyes were slightly cold. Last time he told Xiao Wei and Xiao Lian that he would kill them both and let them see with their own eyes how he returned to the Xiao family!

Moreover, the anger in his heart cannot be calmed down by destroying two people!

It would be impossible to swallow this breath without cutting off several heads.

"I wonder how you would react when you see the trash from back then and knock on your door?"

Xiao Chen sneered, and the coldness in his eyes became even stronger.

"Boy, you have to learn to control your emotions, you know?"

A voice came faintly.

Xiao Chen turned around and saw that it was an old fortune teller.

"Haha, I'm not an old man. Young people should show their sharpness, right?"

Xiao Chen suppressed his murderous intention and smiled.

"That's true, but I don't want you to be too obsessed with it... To put it bluntly, it's a fact that you couldn't practice back then, but they were a little more ruthless."

The old fortune teller came to Xiao Chen and said slowly.

"If I can't practice, then I have no way to survive? I can not be the young master of the Xiao family, but... they don't even give me a way to survive."

Xiao Chen looked at the old fortune teller and said slowly.

"Also, it's not just my business."

"I know."

The old fortune teller nodded.

"You better go back to the Xiao family and let go of your obsession. Otherwise, when you enter Xiantian, it will become your inner demon and come to haunt you."

"Um."

Xiao Chen responded, looking at the old fortune teller with a somewhat complicated look.

If there was no fortune teller back then, he would not be alive today.

As much as he hated those people in the Xiao family, he was grateful to the old fortune teller.

The old fortune teller not only saved his life, but also gave him a new life!

Everything was given to him by the old fortune teller.

The grace of saving his life is greater than God, and the old fortune teller's kindness to him is greater than anything else!

"Where's the eight-foot magatama?"

The old fortune teller noticed Xiao Chen's gaze and changed the topic.

He doesn't need Xiao Chen to be grateful to him. Over the years, he has regarded Xiao Chen as his grandson.

Grandfather and grandson, what's the point of being grateful or not, being kind or not being kind?

"here."

Xiao Chen took a deep breath to calm down, took out the eight-foot magatama jade from the bone ring, and handed it to the old fortune teller.

"I have other uses for the eight-foot magatama, so please leave it here for now."

The old fortune teller said to Xiao Chen.

"good."

Xiao Chen nodded without even thinking about it.

Not to mention the eight-foot magatama, even if it is the inheritance of the Three Emperors, including his fate, he will not hesitate if the old fortune teller asks for it.

"Yata Mirror, please lend it to Rai Gong for the time being, so that he can cultivate your soul."

The old fortune teller thought of something and said to Xiao Chen again.

"Um."

Xiao Chen nodded, he didn't need the Yata Mirror for the time being.

"Okay, stop thinking nonsense, just do what you want to do, just keep your heart..."
Chapter completed!