Chapter 1292: The Old Maniac's Identity Is ......

What the old madman has done in the past ten months is intentional? Or is it unintentional?

In the cold night of winter, Ye Hao was wearing a pair of tattered clothes, his appearance was no longer as extraordinary as when he first came in, and he was generous, and at this moment he was like a beggar begging for food on the street.

In the middle of the night, the Dharma Protector of the Hidden World United Association sent down two bowls of porridge, which were all leftovers from the inn in the Yellow Pond of the Hidden World.

If the owner of the Yellow Pond Inn had anything left over every day, they would give it to the Hidden United Association, in an attempt to get into the Hidden United Association.

It's a pity that the people of the Hidden World United Association could eat those leftovers? So these things were honorably left to a guilty person like Ye Hao.

In the Heavenly Dungeon of the Hidden Realm United Society, meals are irregular, sometimes once every three days, sometimes once every five days, and even once every ten days.

That time, Ye Hao's stomach turned over with hunger, but the old madman was still not understanding and continued to destroy him.

After Ye Hao woke up, he held on to his sore arms and paralyzed thighs, and walked to the door step by step to take the two porridges.

The one who sent the porridge to Ye Hao was the protector who brought Ye Hao in before, and the protector saw Ye Hao obviously surprised, and said, "Boy, you are not dead yet?" That old madman didn't kill you? ”

"Thanks to you, I'm not dead, but I'm dying." Ye Hao took the two bowls of rice, and without saying a word, he walked over to the tattered table.

The Dharma Protector was boring, so he could only leave, and then he went to report to the Great Elder and inform him of what had happened in this cell today.

When the Great Elder found out, he just smiled. And didn't say anything.

After the Dharma Protector left, Great Elder Qi Yan sat in his study. He stretched out his white palm, his fingers spread. Then he shook his hand slightly and said, "The earth will be ours after all." ”

His palm, after clenching it firmly, suddenly turned a jet-black color.

……

The old madman moved his body, Ye Hao put the porridge on the table, and Ye Hao said, "Senior, it's time to eat." ”

When the old madman heard this, he turned his head and glanced at Ye Hao.

"Hehe......" Another laugh laughed when Ye Hao beckoned him to eat before. The laughter was heard all the time, but the old madman didn't get up to eat.

Today, it's rare to see.

When Ye Hao got up, he reflexively used his body, and Ye Hao ran several laps before he dared to turn around.

Seeing this, the old madman smiled and waved his hand.

Seeing this situation, Ye Hao didn't know whether to stop or keep running, he looked at the old madman suspiciously.

Suddenly the old madman seemed to want to open his mouth wide, but because his mouth and nose were together, he couldn't grow his mouth if he wanted to.

See this scene. Ye Hao took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and then called up the clipboard that could be used to write.

Ye Hao told him how to write and how to use it, and the old madman took it. The ability to comprehend is fast enough.

Soon he was writing a few words on his phone.

When Ye Hao saw those words, Ye Hao looked at the old madman even more puzzled.

The old madman writes on his phone that you were not sent by him.

Ye Hao looked at the old madman suspiciously and asked, "Senior, you said him." Who is it referring to? ”

The old madman continued to write on Ye Hao's mobile phone: "Qi Yan ......"

Ye Hao saw it and hurriedly shook his head and said, "Definitely not, I am from the Dragon King Palace." About a year ago, I had just joined the Heavenly Prison of the Hidden United Society. I took the people of the Dragon King Hall to find trouble with the Yuwen Imperial Family, and killed several people from the Yuwen Imperial Family, so I was thrown into this prison. ”

When the old madman heard this, his ancient face moved slightly.

For a long time, he wrote on Ye Hao's mobile phone: "You are a member of the forces of the Dragon King Palace? ”

"Seniors have also heard of this force?" Ye Hao asked the old madman suspiciously.

The old madman nodded, then wrote on his phone; "Dragon King Palace, the enforcer of the secular world, around five thousand years ago, the strength of the Dragon King Hall surpassed the strength of many royal families in the hidden realm, at that time there were nearly twenty royal families, but the Dragon King Hall surpassed half of the royal families at that time.

Later, the royal family gradually declined, and there are only ten royal families left today.

But among the ten major royal families, if you want to talk about a little bit of morality and humanity, only Xuanyuan, Ye Huang, and Shennong are left, and the other ones, half good and half bad, stand on their standpoint, they are right, stand on the axioms, they are wrong.

All in all, right and wrong, in this world it doesn't matter at all, what matters is whether you have the strength or not. ”

The old madman really didn't write enough, he wrote so much in just one minute, which made Ye Hao secretly think that if this old madman went out to the secular world to learn computers, wouldn't he quickly learn all kinds of advanced programming and various C languages and other things?

Or let him learn something else, wouldn't that be up to speed quickly?

However, Ye Hao wanted to abandon these ideas and let a super master of the hidden realm learn those things in the secular world, which was impossible at all.

"Senior, how did you know about five thousand years ago?" Ye Hao looked at the old madman suspiciously, he saw that the old madman was going to type again, so Ye Hao said; "Senior, junior has a psychic thing, he can make us communicate with our senses, I wonder if the seniors want to try?"

When the old madman heard this, he nodded.

For the old madman is so refreshing, Ye Hao is not a mother-in-law, he let the eighth generation system into the old maniac's mind, at first the old madman resisted, but after feeling Ye Hao's kindness, he allowed the eighth generation system to enter his mind.

Communicating with the senses, both sides are looking at each other as if unclothed people are looking at each other.

Whatever everyone thinks, the other person can know.

Fortunately, the old madman and Ye Hao are both firm-minded people, and they will not be distracted when communicating with their divine senses, or think of something messy.

"Senior, who are you?" Ye Hao asked.

"Hehe, I'm ...... I haven't called my name for a long time, and I've almost forgotten what my name is. The old madman smiled and said, "It seems to be called Emperor Fei......"

"Di Fei?" Ye Hao muttered suspiciously, he had never heard of this name.

At this time, the old madman said to himself: "The name Di Fei has not been called for many years, and others call me President ......."

"President? Hehe, what a president! Senior, you are such a master, presumably the chamber of commerce you started should be very large, right? But senior, why do you stay in the prison? ”

"My Chamber of Commerce? No, no, no, this is an association that has been passed down from generation to generation. The old madman Di Fei said meaningfully.

When Ye Hao heard this, he secretly considered it, the old madman Di Fei said that this is an association that has been passed down from generation to generation?

Association?

Thinking of this, Ye Hao's body shook, and his eyes looked at the old madman Di Fei with an incredible look...... (To be continued......)

PS: Three more sent.