The silver-haired old man walked towards Zhou Wenluo's cell under the leadership of the guard captain, the closer he got to him, the more surprised he was in his heart, the ordinary guard captain who cultivated couldn't feel it, but he who cultivated to a high level and was extremely sensitive to qi could feel the residual momentum when Zhou Wenluo cultivated the dragon elephant like a gong before.

It's not that the strength is strong, but the meaning of that qi and blood, so strong is almost the same if it is cultivated as a martial artist at the human level who has broken through the innate level, because they have been able to use the innate true qi to temper their bodies, and let their bodies enter the innate state at the same time, which is the so-called ** innate - but the question is, with Zhou Wenluo's cultivation now, how can there be such an almost ** innate powerful blood qi? Even the silver-haired old man himself, it was only after he advanced to the congenital that he made himself a ** congenital with the tempering and conditioning of his innate true qi, this kid is too perverted, right?

The silver-haired old man originally thought that this little guy was locked up here for ten days and half a month, and his cultivation must have been delayed, and he was ready to leave some good exercises to compensate for it, but he didn't expect this kid to be stronger, and it seemed that he was still too worried.

"Boy, take a break, Master Sima has come to see you!"

The captain of the guard who led the way in front didn't know the surprise in the heart of the silver-haired old man behind, and after coming to the cell, he said hello to Zhou Wenluo familiarly, and then opened the door of the prison cell-As for the broken floor tiles during Zhou Wenluo's cultivation, they have long been accustomed to it, anyway, Zhou Wenluo will compensate when he goes out at that time, and they don't need to worry about it at all.

"Uh......" Zhou Wenluo was continuing to stand in the posture of the Yi Jin Jing after cultivating the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong, and was a little surprised when he heard the greeting at this time, opened his eyes, and after seeing the silver-haired old man, he was surprised: "Lord Sima? ”

He doesn't seem to have much friendship with this old man, one of the nine other Sima who is also counted in the martial arts hall, right?

"Master Sima, you talk slowly, your subordinates still have some chores, so let's retire first!" The captain of the guard was very knowledgeable, although he also underestimated the relationship between the silver-haired old man and Zhou Wenluo in his heart, but he consciously found a reason to retreat and left the space for the silver-haired old man and Zhou Wenluo.

The silver-haired old man, as the number one person in the Diyue Star Martial Arts Hall, had his own majesty, and after nodding, he looked at Zhou Wenluo.

The silver-haired old man didn't speak, Zhou Wenluo's mind was very lively, he caused such a big thing, but he had eaten and drunk for more than half a month, and there was nothing to do, although it was said that there was a relationship with Wen Pingchuan, but the so-called county officials were not as good as the current management, the earth and moon star was the territory of this Lord Sima, and his own treatment must have been ordered by this adult, and now this No. 1 **oss also personally condescended to come to this mountain prison to see him a hairy boy, and the goodwill expressed no longer needs to be doubted.

As the saying goes, people respect me for a foot, and I am a foot for me, so Zhou Wenluo was very conscious and immediately welcomed the silver-haired old man in, and said respectfully: "Boy, meet Master Sima, why are you here?" Please sit down, the kid is stubborn, and he has caused trouble for Lord Sima. ”

The silver-haired old man still had a calm face, but the action of slowly sitting down and drinking tea showed that he still accepted Zhou Wenluo's dogleg movements in his heart, but he still had that stern expression on his face - in fact, many parents or elders are like this when they wipe their buttocks for their juniors, make mistakes, children are always inevitable, and they are all their own family, we must help you wipe your butt with your arms turned in, but whether you really know that you are wrong or perfunctory, this attitude of admitting mistakes must be shown to me, Then I'll have a staircase down to wipe your ass.

Therefore, the rebellious years, don't care about the strictness of your parents, because in the end, it is these people who are so bad at you that they don't have a good face for you, and they are the only ones who really love you in this world.

Okay, off topic, let's get back to business, the silver-haired old man looked at Zhou Wenluo's dog-legged appearance, and his face finally improved a lot, but he still kept a straight face and snorted coldly: "Don't you look very sensible now?" Know that you are causing trouble for the old man? Why was it so light and heavy at that time? ”

"Hehe, the kid was forced to ...... that day That's right, it's forced, it's a last resort. Zhou Wen touched the back of his head, looking like an honest child, and said with a smile: "You also know that I am young and vigorous, and I can't stand the grievances for a while, so I am impulsive, and I don't have any sense of proportion...... Young people are prone to impulsiveness......"

"The impulse of a young man?" The silver-haired old man was slightly amused by Zhou Wen, how many years, no one dared to be so blatantly lazy in front of him, and glared angrily: "On impulse, you can blatantly kill a disciple in front of the steward, and then kill the steward?" Do you really think that the old man is so confused, and you are so foolish? ”

"How come, my lord, you should be strong and heroic, how can this little glimmer of fireflies be compared to you." Zhou Wen nodded slightly and said, playing the image of a dog's legs to the fullest.

"Don't do this with the old man." The silver-haired old man snorted coldly and said, "Do you really think that the old man can't see the little bit of Taoism in your kid's heart?" Want to pour [***] soup for the old man? ”

Zhou Wen didn't dare to say slightly, and lowered his eyebrows to the extreme.

The silver-haired old man rolled his eyes, facing Zhou Wenluo, a scoundrel boy who was not scolded or thick-skinned, and the dignified Lord Sima, who was usually decisive in killing, really had an unprecedented sense of powerlessness, and said with a wry smile: "Okay boy, don't pretend to be the old man, just look at your kid and know that you are not a sincere person, you don't need to pat the old man's ass, the old man is too lazy to talk nonsense with you, it should be the past few days, and your verdict is about to come down......"

Speaking of this, the silver-haired old man paused deliberately, wanting to hang the appetite of this scoundrel boy, but Zhou Wenluo still looked like he didn't care about the verdict at all, as if he didn't care about the verdict at all, and suddenly made him a little angry, the old man has been talking to others for so long for your business outside, you kid is comfortable, and he still looks like someone else's business is right when he eats and drinks well here.

But the next moment, the old man came back to his senses, could it be that this kid already knew that the old man and these people would protect him?

Immediately, he looked at Zhou Wenluo with some suspicion, this kid has such a deep mind at a young age? Is that so sure?

It's just that Zhou Wenluo still pretended to be stupid, which made him a little helpless, so he had to say stupidly: "Including Bao Wei, the sixteen warriors killed by you will be compensated 2 million federal coins each, and the steward Bao will be compensated 5 million federal coins." ”

Zhou Wen nodded slightly, it is not surprising that there is such a compensation punishment in Yanwutang, although the amount is a bit large, and his savings have almost been spent, but it is not unacceptable, and he is about to continue to listen to what punishment, but after waiting for a long time, he found that the silver-haired old man did not say anything, and he was immediately a little surprised, "That's it?" ”

This result is really unexpected, just lose some money? Although the amount is a bit large, but he killed more than a dozen martial artists inside the base, and there is also a steward, the degree of impact of this kind of thing is undoubtedly needless to say, if this opening is opened, which disciple will be so strong in the future that he will casually open the killing ring, so where is the majesty of the martial arts hall?

So Zhou Wenluo has been pondering, even if Wen Pingchuan is on stage to protect him, but the punishment must be a little bit, but now that he has lost some money, this punishment even feels that he is understated, and it is clearly biased in favor of him.

"And what else do you want?" The silver-haired old man gave him a roll of his eyes angrily, "Do you want us to kick you out of the martial arts hall, or do you feel comfortable directly sentencing you to death?" Boy, don't get cheap and sell well, after all, it's just a little steward, and if you die, An Zaitao's kid is indomitable, and if Captain Wen speaks, it is impossible for the people above Ann Zaitao to blush for a little steward and Captain Wen. ”

"I see." Zhou Wenluo suddenly realized, fortunately at the same time, he was also vigilant in his heart, the struggle among the real big people was really cruel and numb, Bao was guarding this steward in the Yanwutang base, showing off his might and might, but after being killed by himself, he only got the evaluation of a small steward, and he couldn't say it, he was now the victorious side, but would he be so easily abandoned in the future?

Strength, sure enough, only strength is the foundation of everything, Zhou Wenluo once again comprehended this fundamental truth, and vowed in his heart that he must cultivate more diligently.

"Okay boy, I have to leave too, you kid stay here for a few more days, don't cause anything to the old man again, this time the matter is not an example, the rules of the martial arts hall are the rules, if you are so impulsive next time, even Captain Wen will be embarrassed to open his mouth to talk to you again, you know? And Bao is just a little grasshopper in the martial arts hall, and he can't jump very high, but some people's strength is not comparable to you, understand? ”

The silver-haired old man stood up and gave Zhou Wen a final admonition.

Zhou Wenluo nodded, and sent him out more and more respectfully, although this Lord Sima did not take credit for himself, but Zhou Wenluo understood in his heart that Wen Pingchuan returned to Wen Pingchuan, no matter how high his status was, the martial arts hall of the Earth Moon Star was also the territory of this Lord Sima, if he didn't nod, Wen Pingchuan would not be so easy to interfere, in the final analysis, he would definitely have to accept the love of this old man.

(To be continued)