Qin Feng wasted Wu Yue's hand, causing quite a stir.

The people of the Wu family also came soon, it was a middle-aged man, he looked at Wu Yue's broken arm with a gloomy face, and immediately said to Qin Feng:

"You, ruined one of his hands?"

"So what?" Qin Feng said lightly.

The Zhou family was destroyed by him, and he was still afraid of the Wu family?

The middle-aged man's eyes narrowed: "Boy, do you know that he is from the Wu family in the north of my city?" You're so daring! ”

Qin Feng's face sank and said, "Then what do you want?" ”

"Hmph, either you cut off a hand, or I'll kill you!" The middle-aged man said.

The words fell, and suddenly a figure came over and spoke:

"Hmph, the Wu family is really a big mouth, do you want to kill people in my Sanqing Mountain?"

When everyone looked at it, they saw that it was a black-haired old man in a pale cyan robe, this old man had long hair and wore a bun, and he looked like a fairy wind and bones.

When he walked over, Huang Mao also bowed down and said, "Third Senior Uncle! ”

The old man nodded, and then looked at the middle-aged man of the Wu family.

The middle-aged man's face changed, and he said respectfully: "It turned out to be Daoist Heiye, and Daoist's words are serious." ”

"Hmph, what happened just now, I have a full view of the poor road, it is clear that it is your Wu family's disciple who provokes people first, cut off his hand, not wronged!" Heiye Lao Dao said.

Hearing this, the elderly man in the Wu family trembled, and then said: "Since this is the case, it is a misunderstanding." ”

Saying that, he turned around and said to a few young people of the Wu family, "Why are you still stunned?" Take him to the hospital! ”

As he spoke, he left angrily, while Wu Yue gritted his teeth and covered his arms, staring at Qin Feng without saying a word!

After the five families left, the people around them stopped watching the excitement.

At this time, Qin Feng said to Heiye Lao Dao: "Thank you Dao Master for relieving the siege!" ”

Hei Ye Lao Dao smiled and said, "You're welcome, if my guess is right, you are Qin Feng, right?" I've heard Senior Brother Kuroki say that although you are a zombie, you can't do evil things, which is commendable! ”

Qin Feng smiled, I don't know what to say!

Hei Ye Lao Dao said again: "By the way, my senior brother, that is, the great elder of this sect, please come over, Huang Mao, you can take your friend to your master's place." ”

Huang Mao nodded and said, "Okay!" ”

Then he took Qin Feng, Xiaomeng and the fat man, and walked towards the back of the Sanqing Hall in the Sanqing Mountain Taoist Temple.

There is also a bedroom at the back, which is relatively quiet, and at first glance you know that it is the kind of place where the master lives.

And the master who can become Huang Mao is also the great elder of Sanqing Mountain.

That must be a master.

Therefore, even if it was Qin Feng, he was also a lot more respectful, ready to meet this legendary master.

However, after Huang Mao pushed open the door of the house, Qin Feng and the others froze.

In the room, an old man with white hair was sitting on a chair, and in front of him was a mobile phone fixed by a stand, and there was a microphone next to the mobile phone.

And this legendary master, the great elder of Sanqing Mountain, the master of Huang Mao, is shouting into his mobile phone at this moment:

"Big Brother welcomes you, thank you for coming to me. Big brother welcomes you, waiting for the wind and rain to wait for you. He's coming, he's coming, he's coming with gifts. He's gone, he's gone, he's gone without a gift......

Oops, thanks to the rocket sent by Daoyou, Daoyou 666, brush another rocket, and I'll show you the smoke overhead......"

……

Outside the door, Qin Feng, Xiaomeng and the fat man were completely stunned.

What the heck? Is there a wrong place to enter someone's live broadcast room?

"Calm down, he is my master, although he is very old and cultivated, but I am very interested in these entertainment things!" The fat man explained.

But Qin Feng and the others looked at this white-haired old man, and they were really a little speechless.

At this time, the old man suddenly said excitedly: "Thank you to the 'lonely nun' for brushing 1314, there is nothing wrong with the old iron, Mo Mo Da." Next I performed smoke overhead. ”

Although Qin Feng was speechless, he still looked at it seriously, wondering how this unusual master could perform with smoke above his head.

But in fact, Qin Feng felt that he really shouldn't have any expectations.

Because the old man waved his hand at Huang Mao, Huang Mao lit a cigarette and took a puff, hid behind the old man, and as the old man "worked", Huang Mao spewed out a puff of smoke.

Qin Feng really wanted to say at that time, this Nima is a master? Is it hard to smoke overhead? It's still fake?

He really wanted to interrupt and leave, but he held back.

Because at this time, the performance ended with smoke overhead, and in the abuse of fans in the live broadcast room, the old man turned off the live broadcast and said proudly:

"Fans are really loving me more and more!"

Love and esteem? This bad old man, very bad!

At this time, he got up, looked at Qin Feng outside the door, smiled kindly, and said, "The little friend is here, come in and sit." ”

After Qin Feng and the others went in and sat down, the old man asked Huang Mao: "I just heard someone screaming, what's the matter?" ”

"Oh, a young man from the Wu family provoked trouble and was stripped of an arm." Huang Mao said lightly.

Hearing this, the old man's eyes widened, and the kind smile he had just had just swept away, and he said with a fierce and angry face:

"What? Dare to stir up trouble in Sanqing Mountain? Damn, did you hack him to death? ”

Huang Mao rolled his eyes and said, "It's a little thing, not yet!" ”

The old man sat down again angrily, snorted and said, "Fuck, the people of the Wu family are crazy?" In the territory of Lao Tzu Sanqing Mountain, he still dares to be so shy.

If there is such a thing again, you will notify me as soon as possible, Lao Tzu will cut them from south to north with a knife, and believe it or not without blinking an eye! ”

Qin Feng, Huang Mao, and Xiaomeng all unconsciously sat up a lot straighter.

Because of this moment, they found that this kind old man who seemed to be in his seventies was a little difficult to mess with.

Even Qin Feng and the others felt that they might have come to the wrong place, this Sanqingshan might not be a magic sect, it might be ...... Black Meeting!

At this time, Huang Mao said to the old man: "Master, pay attention to your image, there are so many people." ”

The old man had already calmed down his anger, hurriedly coughed, then looked at Qin Feng and said:

"Xiaoyou, I still invite you to come so late, it's also because I know that you are a zombie, but your conduct is said to be good, so I want to meet you, it's a little abrupt."

Qin Feng smiled awkwardly and said, "It's okay! ”

He thought to himself, this old man's personality fluctuates too much, right? One moment funny, one moment kind, one moment fierce, and one moment a master.

After chatting with Qin Feng with a smile, the old man suddenly said to Huang Mao seriously:

"By the way, didn't you say that you helped the teacher find a guy who is very suitable for cultivation and has a strong brain?"

The atmosphere was suddenly awkward, and then everyone looked at the fat man.

The fat man said calmly: "I'm not, don't look at me, I don't know!" ”

After denying the three companies, he got up seriously and said, "Farewell!" ”