After Zhong He's words were finished, Chen Daoqiu's cold sweat had already soaked his back, the old man was still calm, but the hands that couldn't help but clench had betrayed the shock in his heart.

The hillbilly in front of me, who doesn't know where he came from, really got it all right!

Chen Daoqiu said: "Who are you?"

Zhong He spread his hands and said, "It's just a little Taoist who knows a little about these things." ”

Zhong He directly ignored Chen Daoqiu, walked to the old man's side, and said, "Do you have anything else to say?"

"Hahaha!"

The old man suddenly laughed.

"It's really the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves!" Master Chen took out a small soil from his pocket

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