Chapter 109: The Old Man in the Mask
The news that Han Lin had found the 'Hundred Days Demon Flower' was deliberately revealed by him.
Everyone knows about the Nine Guardians, even some of the low-level disciples.
Liang Hong is one of them.
Han Lin met him the day after he returned to Lingyang City.
In addition to receiving a generous bonus, Liang Hong also got another myelin-washing pill.
In addition to being happy, Han Lin actually took out the 'Hundred Days Demon Flower' for everyone to see.
It's just that the demon flower was too evil, and everyone only glanced at it, and it was put away by Han Lin.
Outside of the tranquil China, some countries are suffering from artillery fire and banditry.
Country A is one of them, where people die under fire every day, but many more are forced to become robbers in order to survive.
A few months ago, a remote city in country A.
There was an old man, wearing a mask, and no one knew his appearance and true identity except for his gray hair and old voice proving that he was an old Chinese man.
Everyone called him the Old Man in the Mask.
The old man in the mask is a martial arts cultivator who is extremely exquisite.
It only took him one night to bring all the armed leaders of the neighborhood large and small, one to one, under his command.
He opened a casino here.
In just one month, the Old Man in Mask casino became famous all over the world.
No one knows how he did it.
Many wealthy tycoons will come here with private jets to gamble.
But today, the closure of casinos has left many people scratching their heads.
The basement floor of the casino is magnificently renovated.
At this moment, two people were sitting facing each other, both wearing masks.
"Are you sure he found the 'Hundred Day Demon Flower'?" asked the masked man in an old voice.
"Yes, I saw it with my own eyes!"
The answer to him was the middle-aged masked man opposite.
"Describe to me what that flower looks like!"
"That flower, the demon is extremely red, and when you get closer, it seems that your soul can be swallowed by it......"
After listening to the description of the middle-aged masked man.
The old man in the mask didn't speak, but there was a shock in his eyes that couldn't be concealed.
After a long time, the old man in the mask got up.
I saw him walk to the bookshelf in the room, and with a gentle push, the bookshelf clicked and slid to the side.
The original bookshelves were located with steps extending downward.
I didn't expect that there was a basement under the basement.
The middle-aged masked man took a deep look at the masked man, and his eyes revealed a complicated look.
"Actually, you don't need to hide it like this, these days with the new master, I find that he is not intolerable......"
Before the middle-aged masked man could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the old masked man's wave:
"I can't go back, since the design forced him to swallow that demon flower fruit, I have been in an endless situation with him!"
"What demon flower fruit, what happened between you?"
The middle-aged masked man wanted to ask, but was interrupted by the masked man.
I saw him take out a pill and hand it to the middle-aged man: "Swallow him!"
The middle-aged masked man took the pill, frowned slightly, and swallowed it in his abdomen.
The old man in the mask keenly captured the slight frowning expression of the middle-aged masked man.
This made the old man's heart chuckle unconsciously.
He sighed secretly, as a diehard loyalist before, as long as he gave an order, whether it was a sword mountain or a sea of fire, this person would never frown.
But now, he seems to have begun to change, and he probably doesn't even know it.
"That pill is to prevent you from being poisoned, you come with me!"
After saying that, the old man stepped on the steps and walked down.
As he stepped forward, the basement lights lit up.
This basement is not big, and there are no superfluous furnishings in it, but there is a table of eight immortals in the middle of the basement, and there is a pot of demonic red flowers on the table.
"It's ...... Whooping Demon Flower?"
The middle-aged masked man screamed.
"Are you sure this one is the same flower as the one he holds?"
The old man in the mask asked in a trembling voice.
"That's right, it's exactly the same!" the middle-aged masked man affirmed.
Hearing this, the old man in the mask seemed to have aged a lot all of a sudden, and his body changed a little rickety in an instant.
"Let's go!"
After a while, he said to the middle-aged man.
Back upstairs, the middle-aged man asked puzzledly:
"Since you have the 'Hundred Day Demon Flower', why don't you give it to the new door master!"
The masked man didn't answer, but the middle-aged masked man quickly understood everything.
But he never thought that the old man in front of him would actually design the new door master to take the fruit of the 'Hundred Day Demon Flower'!
He always thought that the new master couldn't tolerate the old master, so he forced him to hide in this war-torn country.
Gradually, a trace of hatred flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged masked man, he never thought that his master turned out to be a villain.
"I'm leaving!"
The middle-aged man got up and said to the old man in the mask, his voice unconsciously colder.
The Old Man in the Mask smiled wryly, knowing that he might lose this loyal old subordinate.
"Can you do me one last favor, as long as you help me one last time, you and I will never owe each other again!"
"What's the busy?"
"I'll let you know when I pour!"
"Good!"
Coming out of a hidden passage and getting into a car, the middle-aged masked man took off the mask on his face, and it turned out to be a dragon guard.
At this moment, I saw that his face was not only disgusted but also slightly angry.
He didn't expect that the master he swore allegiance to would be a villain who would take revenge.
At the same time, he also understood why the new owner was frantically searching for the 'Hundred Day Demon Flower' all over the world, and he now wanted to rush down and snatch the Demon Flower over.
But if you do that, what are you, a treacherous villain?!
He smiled wryly, and finally started the car and left.
Since watching the 'play' two days ago, Yun Shuiyao has something on her mind.
Looking at Han Lin's eyes, there was a little more fear.
She couldn't figure out why Han Lin would take her through those bloody scenes, and she didn't understand why he let her see his ruthlessness with her own eyes.
It was already nine o'clock in the evening, and she was reading a book in her study.
The door was pushed open, and Han Lin walked in with two cups of coffee.
She was curious, and Han Lin never bothered her while she was reading.
I didn't even bring him coffee or anything like that.
Look up at him, I don't know what he is going to do?
Han Lin put the coffee on the table and sat down next to Yun Shuiyao.
"Did it scare you that night?"
Han Lin asked straight to the point.
Yun Shuiyao thought to herself, this guy is still as direct as ever.
Without waiting for her to speak, she heard Han Lin continue: "I deliberately let you see those, I want you to know that there is another and wider world besides the mortal world!"
"Another bigger world?"
Yun Shuiyao's eyes widened, not knowing what he wanted to say.
"A world of cultivators, such as me, fat people and iron operators are all cultivators!"
Yun Shuiyao's eyes widened again.
That night, she heard the black-robed people call Han Lin and they were cultivators.
She had always wanted to ask, but she was swayed by her emotions in the past two days, and before she could speak, she didn't expect Han Lin to take the initiative to talk to her about it.
"Do you want to be a monk?"
Han Lin looked at Yun Shuiyao's eyes and asked seriously.