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The old owner's personal attendant pursed his lips and muttered.

"If you want to take it, take it, what are you doing with so much nonsense?"

The old farmer glared at him angrily, the latter hesitated, nodded in response, and reluctantly took the wooden box from Li Nanba's hand and opened it.

The unsightly wooden box doesn't look like it contains anything good.

Sure enough, what was placed in this wooden box was just an ordinary bamboo slip.

"What?"

However, seeing this bamboo slip, the old owner was not shocked from the beginning, and changed color sharply, and his surprise was beyond words.

"This ......"

"Master Guan, what's wrong?" Li Nanba rarely saw the old owner who had always been indifferent, and he would show such an expression, and he himself felt a little strange.

"Li Nanba, you give me an honest explanation, what is the relationship between you and the person who gave you the wooden box!"

Guan Zhuang snorted and walked straight in front of Li Nanba, his face was serious to the extreme.

"It doesn't matter, I just met him today, and I took this wooden box over when I looked at it. ”

Li Nanba touched his head, recalling the white-faced scholar-like young man, looking at him as if he was not as old as himself, how could he make the owner of Guan Zhuang have such a big reaction.

"It seems that this is really providential. ”

The owner of Guan Zhuang raised his head and sighed, his eyes looking a little confused.

"Hurry up, bring the person who delivered the wooden box, please come over. ”

He came back to his senses, and hurriedly ordered: "And Guard Zhang, you go and prepare the banquet, of course don't stretch it out, understand?"

Guard Zhang's eyes widened, and he was a little speechless.

It had only been a long time before the owner of Guan Zhuang used the word "please", and even asked Zhang Guards to prepare a banquet.

This kind of behavior, even a fool can guess that the teenager who sent the wooden box is really not simple.

"Yes, yes......"

......

Being pointed at all the way, Shen Zong and Ye Zifeng walked briskly, straight to the Guan Zhuang owner's own mansion.

As Ye Zifeng walked, he asked with interest: "Emperor Shen Wu, I'm a little curious, what exactly did you give to Guan Zhuang Master just now, so that he could have such a big reaction." ”

"Actually, it's nothing, it's just that on the bamboo slip he gave him, there is a line of words engraved: See the bamboo slip, like seeing me." Shen Zong smiled slightly and replied.

"Oh?" Ye Zifeng's eyes lit up, and he understood a little.

"After the establishment of Fujian Villa, I handed over all the affairs in the village to my henchmen, Guan Sheng to deal with, that is, the current owner of Guan Zhuang, which is a hole card that I don't know. However, in order to be able to keep Fujian Villa under my control for generations, we made a covenant of death with bamboo slips, and as long as I am still alive for a day, they will definitely follow me. ”

While Shen Zong spoke, the look in his eyes changed slightly, as if he was reminiscing about the past.

"I see. ”

Ye Zifeng nodded thoughtfully: "So, I can also trust him." ”

As long as it is something that Shen Zong asks him to believe, he will also believe it.

"Exactly. Okay, don't think about it so much, hurry up and come in with me. ”

......

The two stepped into the hall, and the banquet was ready.

Countless delicacies from the mountains and seas are placed on the table, and people who don't know think that the owner of the village is entertaining some distinguished guests.

"All of you, step aside. ”

Lord Guan Zhuang stared intently at the white-faced scholar and the man in the hat in front of him, and waved his hand at the person next to him.

"However, I am worried about your safety. After all, they were only here for the first time, and they were outsiders. The attendant beside him, who was accustomed to protecting the owner of the village, couldn't help but say questioningly.

Guan Zhuang's brows furrowed tightly, and his tone was a little impatient.

"Any outsider, give me a little respect, and then, listen to me, hurry up!"

"This ...... All right. ”

Everyone looked at each other with a look of embarrassment in their eyes.

After all the guards left, the owner of Guan Zhuang stared at the two of them, and he wanted to speak several times, but finally couldn't help but speak.

"Who left the bamboo slips in the wooden box?"

He subconsciously looked at Ye Zifeng, who was wearing a hat and had not yet shown his true face.

This is undoubtedly the reason for his excitement.

How much he hoped that the person under this hat was the man who gave his faith back then, Emperor Shen Wu.

"It's me. ”

Shen Zong smiled and looked at the other party indifferently.

"Master Guan, I haven't seen you for a long time. ”

"You are?"

The owner of Guan Zhuang took his gaze back from the man in the hat and turned to look at the white-faced scholar.

In my impression, he and the other party have never met.

"Are you someone in the Martial Emperor Palace, I seem to be ...... Some of them don't remember exactly. The owner of Guan Zhuang shook his head with a smile, a little helpless, thinking that he was old and forgetful.

"I'm Shen Zong. ”

Shen Zong said bluntly, without the slightest beating.

If he wants to gain a foothold in the Xuanwu Continent, it is by no means a slogan or empty words, he needs to have a Dongshan that he can rely on at the very beginning.

And now, this Dongshan is Fujian Villa.

"You...... What are you talking about? Are you Shen Zong?"

Guan Zhuang's face looked a little ugly, such a ridiculous word could hardly be believed by anyone.

After all, the white-faced scholar in front of him, judging from his appearance and realm, where does he feel like Shen Zong?

The only thing that is similar may be a king's confident temperament.

"Do you still want to tell me that his words are ......"

The corners of Guan Zhuang's mouth twitched, and he looked at the man with a hat.

"Heaven-level peak alchemist, Ye Zifeng. ”

Shen Zong replied with a smile: "Zifeng, in front of the owner of Guan Zhuang, you don't have to hide anything, take off the hat." ”

"Yes, Lord Martial Emperor. ”

Ye Zifeng nodded, and took off the hat with one hand.

The delicate face, the same youthful face, looks only slightly larger than the current Shen Zong.

Like Shen Zong, Ye Zifeng is very different from his original appearance.

"This ...... Hahahaha......"

Guan Zhuang looked at all this, and his laughter was a little reluctant.

"On that day, Emperor Wu Shen, you were besieged and died, and Ye Zifeng died in refining the Nine Turns Reincarnation Pill, is it possible, both of you have been reincarnated and come to me?"

Shen Zong and Ye Zifeng glanced at each other and smiled.

If you want to talk about their experience, maybe it's really a bit similar to rebirth.

"So to speak, Master Guan. If you don't believe you......"