"Excuse me!" Hao Zhuo waved his hand with a big grin, "My master doesn't want to mention the matter of Chen Sesame and Rotten Grain, but you take it to heart." ”

said this, but this guy had a stinky fart on his face.

Obviously, he was very useful to Cong Peiying calling himself his uncle.

"Master Xiu is the youngest son of the last generation of Kunlun, no matter what time it is, his old man is the younger generation of the little ancestor. Cong Peiying hugged his fists again, "The disciple of the little master ancestor is naturally the uncle of the younger generation, and etiquette cannot be abolished!"

I see!

Su Chi couldn't help but think of the appearance of the obscene old man in the Demon Capital Mental Hospital.

Kunlun's youngest son in charge of the previous generation!

With such an identity, it stands to reason that even if Zhang Beixiu is not a fairy wind bone, he should also look like a heavy elder, and it should never be the virtue of the old man who picks his feet - the cultivator Zhang Beixiu has a story hidden in his body!

"You haven't come to meet your predecessors!" Cong Peiying's eyes turned and fell on Mo Zicong, Cao Can, and Meng Guang.

Nima!

Meet the seniors?!

Age aside, where does this guy look like a senior?

But the elders of the sect spoke, Cao Can and Meng Guang had to listen, and stepped forward to hug Hao Zhuo's fists.

"The younger generation Cao Can (Meng Guang) has seen Uncle Hao. ”

shouted Uncle Shi, don't mention this awkwardness in the hearts of the two guys.

Yes, as soon as Uncle Shi shouted, not to mention anything else, those slaps were in vain.

"Excuse me. Hao Zhuo waved his hand, looking like a master in the world, but his two small eyes blinked, staring at Mo Zicong.

Mo Zicong didn't move, his face was full of indifference and ridicule.

Let me call you Uncle Ancestor?

Dream on!

I don't care what kind of disciple you are in charge of the previous generation, if you offend me, don't think about leaving the Kunlun Sect comfortably!

"Zicong, don't come to see you yet. Cong Peiying urged.

"Hmph!" Mo Zicong snorted coldly, "I'm a little uncomfortable, so I'll leave first!"

Leaving this sentence, he turned around and left, ignoring Cong Peiying.

Cong Peiying glanced at Mo Zicong's back, sighed secretly, and ordered Cao Can and Meng Guang again: "You two retreat." ”

"Yes. ”

Cao Can and Meng Guangru were amnestied, left in a hurry, and then guarded the mountain gate.

Halfway through, the two suddenly remembered that they hadn't told Cong Peiying about Su Chi yet, and the two of them muttered, so they simply crossed over to Cong Peiying and directly called and told Meng Guanlong about Su Chi's arrival, that is, the Shadow Nine who was burned by Su Chi.

During this time, Meng Guanlong has been recuperating in the Kunlun faction.

There are snow-capped mountains and hot springs under the Kunlun Pai, which is a suitable place for burn recuperation. Moreover, from the foot of the mountain to the valley across four seasons in a row, Xiangyang, Beiyin, humid, dry various climatic environments can almost be found here, all kinds of herbs also have a suitable soil temperature for growth, healing medicine is also readily available, coupled with his special physique of the innate ancient warrior, in just one month, the burn is mostly healed.

Receiving Cao Can's call, Meng Guanlong was first shocked, followed by a burst of ecstasy.

"Okay! There is a way in heaven that you don't go, and there is no door in hell, but you break in, and when you reach the Kunlun faction, you can't escape!"

Putting down the phone, Meng Guanlong hurried out of his small courtyard, spread his body and galloped towards the top of a snow-capped mountain.

There is a cave on the top of that peak, and there is a person outside the cave who is practicing martial arts in the cold wind, protecting the Dharma for those who break through the retreat in the cave......

It was getting dark, and Cong Peiying led Su Chi and his party through the valley to a majestic hall.

Along the way, Cong Peiying has always walked respectfully beside Hao Zhuo, and she really regards herself as a junior.

He didn't ask Su Chi, Xu Shu and Li Shaofei - the reason is very simple, how can the people around the elders, how can the younger generations easily investigate?

Cong Peiying didn't ask, and Hao Zhuo naturally wouldn't introduce it. This guy is very good, if he knows Su Chi's identity, Cong Peiying will turn his face again, it will be a big trouble, so he will simply pretend to be stupid first, and wait until he sees Mo Yunshan, the head of Kunlun.

Su Chi originally thought that the night of the Kunlun faction would be pitch black, and only candles and oil lamps would be used for lighting, but he didn't expect that the lights here would be brilliant!

It is obviously impossible to pull the wires into the Kunlun Mountains, then there is only one answer, generate electricity by yourself here!

Okay!

Looking at the desolate word "Kunlun" on the gate of the main hall, Su Chi couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

In the secular language, the Kunlun School, an ancient martial arts sect that has been inherited for thousands of years, has also kept pace with the times.

"Uncle Hao, Senior Nephew Han, please wait here for a while, and I will go to report to the master. ”

Cong Peiying let Su Chi and his entourage into the hall, and ordered the hospitality disciples to watch the tea, and then hurriedly left to report to the master.

If it was just Han Ling's visit, it would be enough for him to come forward to receive him, and if he learned Hao Zhuo's identity, he would have to go to the head of the house.

In terms of seniority, Hao Zhuo is still the uncle of Mo Yunshan, the head of Kunlun...... Don't be slack!

The disciple who poured the tea and water finished serving, and respectfully stepped aside to stand, but his eyes secretly glanced at Hao Zhuo, his expression full of confusion and annoyance.

For the hair?

This obscene guy actually sat in the position of an honorable guest!

Uncle Hao?!

Phew!

How many years has the ancient martial arts world been inherited, and it is not uncommon for young people to be older, but no one dares to be so public! Because the ancient martial arts world has always been respected by strength, and those with high seniority and low strength are all consciously ashamed, and it is too late to cover up, where can they dare to show off?

It's the first time he's seen this guy so shameless.

Han Ling Han Fairy is still sitting on the ground, she is recognized as the first master of the young generation in the ancient martial arts world, why do you sit on her to get started?

If you have a little image, you are simply a little rascal who can't get on the stage......

Hao Zhuo, this guy, didn't realize it, drank all the cups of tea in one gulp, and pointed at the disciple with a big grin.

"Come, renew me, what are you doing standing stupidly? I don't have any eyesight, don't you see that my old man's teacup is empty?"

Nima!

Return you old man?!

The hospitality disciple was so angry in his heart, he just wanted to slap the teapot on his face, but he had no choice but to refill Hao Zhuo's tea.

Han Ling sat still, but there was a smile in her beautiful eyes.

Hao Zhuo, this guy is really capable of making trouble! Where did the senior brother pick up such a treasure......

Li Shaofei's head had already turned to the side, pretending that I didn't know that guy.

Su Chi ignored him.

After sitting down, he grabbed Xu Shu's wrist again and poured spiritual power into her body. Along the way, there were never breaks of more than two hours. After two days, Xu Shu's complexion was much better, and he looked no different from before the poisoning, but the price was that Su Chi's spiritual power was always on the verge of being exhausted.

Xu Shu was always silent along the way, but her heart was already filled with tenderness.

But the more this happened, the more tangled she became. Before following Su Chi to Kunlun, she had made up her mind, but now, in a trance, she didn't know what to do......

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