Chapter 297: The Master of the Pit Daddy!

Xuantian Ji stroked his silver-white beard, his face was full of mystery, pinched his fingers and said: "As a teacher, I know astronomy, geography, and the art of Qimen Dunjia, and all the things in this world can be known as soon as I count them." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Chen Nan was stunned for a moment: "You can also calculate this?"

Seeing Chen Nan's surprised look, the old man suddenly became even more proud: "Of course! I told you just now, there is nothing in the world that cannot be calculated for the teacher." ”

"Since you are so calculating, then did you already know that Yiyi was in Huolin Mountain?" Chen Nan's face was full of indignation, and he shouted, "Why didn't you tell me at the beginning!?

The old man sighed: "Child, you are my apprentice, how can I harm you as a teacher, you have to believe in the master." ”

"Believe in a fart!"

Chen Nan's face was full of depression, and he stared at the old man and asked: "More than a month ago, when I first came down the mountain, you told me that I had learned all your skills;

"This, this, this ......"

"What is this?" Chen Nan's eyes bulged: "Dead old man, how many things have you not taught me?"

The old man's heart suddenly became empty: "Good apprentice, you have to believe in the master, the master has always treated you as his own son, this divination technique is a chicken rib, there is no meat to eat, it is tasteful to discard, it is laborious, it is useless, you don't learn it." ”

Chen Nan approached step by step: "Then apart from this divination technique, do you have anything else you haven't taught me?"

"No, absolutely not!" the old man swore solemnly: "Think about it yourself, have you deceived your teacher for so many years? You have to believe that the character of your teacher is the greatest in the world, and he will never deceive you." ”

When Chen Nan heard this, he suddenly became even more depressed.

"Old man, you are embarrassed to say, when I was fourteen years old, you went to the mountain to steal her ****, and later someone found out, and you slandered me for stealing it. When I was fifteen years old, you dragged me down the mountain to peek at Zhang **** taking a bath, but I was discovered again, but you pushed me out as a scapegoat. When I was sixteen, you ......"

"Stop, stop!"

The old man was lifted out by Chen Nan, and the old man hurriedly stopped: "Disciple, according to what happened in Huolin Mountain at the beginning, I really didn't calculate it as a teacher. The terrain of Huolin Mountain is peculiar, rejecting all the techniques of Qimen Dunjia, not to mention that it is for me, even if the Daluo Immortal descends to earth, it can't be counted!"

"Really?"

"It's more real than pearls!"

Chen Nan's face was full of disbelief, and his eyes stared at the old man: "Then can you tell me, why did you drive Yiyi down the mountain eight years ago?"

"Well...... old man shook his head and said, "The secret of heaven must not be revealed." ”

Chen Nan nodded, raised his finger with the ring, and said, "Don't say yes, okay, then I'll cut off this finger, throw away the broken ring, and die as the prince of the group." ”

The old man's face was full of disdain: "You cut it, if you cut it, if you have a kind, I want to see if you are a man!"

Chen Nan was suddenly choked.

Chop off his own fingers, he really can't do such a stupid thing.

"Old man, count you ruthless!"

Chen Nan took out a middle finger, shook himself and walked towards the school.

"Remember, when there is a mission in the future, I will call your Tiangu's men to come to you. The sound of the old man laughing came from behind.

"Find a fart, old man, listen to me, uncle, I want to tell you about prostitution, so that the whole world knows!" Chen Nan scolded and scolded, not to mention how depressed he was.

Looking at Chen Nan's distant back, the old man smiled helplessly, and said to himself: "You stinky boy, the future fate of our Chinese nation depends on your brothers and sisters. ”