"Hit ...... Broken?"

Lin Jiang stared at the fist-sized hole with a blank expression, and couldn't help but be stunned for a while. The outlook on life and world view of the www.biquge.info of more than 20 years has directly collapsed at this moment, is this still a meteorite cold iron? No, the meteorite cold iron should not be fake, so in this case, could it be that Brother He concealed his cultivation? Could it be that he is a personal disciple of a person who has not been born in the world? Or is it the son of a big family who has traveled abroad? My God...... In this case, this guy's cultivation must be at least above the sixth order?

Not only did Lin Jiang have such suspicions, but even Zhang Yan, who had been following He Yongsheng blindly, began to doubt his original opinion of He Yongsheng. Could it be that Lao He really has something to hide?

In the dull gaze of the two, He Yongsheng worked harder and harder. I can't help it! I screamed for a long time, but no one responded, and it seemed that I couldn't call others to come and help, so I had to rely on myself! Alas, thanks to the life of socialist struggle, I might not be able to endure this hardship if I let ordinary people go!

"We are the successors of socialism......"

In this loud singing, He Yongsheng, as the future little chrysanthemum of the motherland, struggled to shoulder the burden of life, worked hard to dig the hole in the wall bigger and bigger, and once again realized the value of his own life!

"Huh!"

After a light drink, it may have hurt with a fist, and he lifted his right foot and kicked it towards the wall of the secret room. Between the feet and the feet, an even louder sound sounded, and then a little sunlight finally penetrated into the dark secret room. Wall...... Poured!

"Ah...... O heaven, O earth, it's good to be alive!"

He Yongsheng was extremely excited in his heart, and finally regained his freedom, and for the first time, he felt that freedom was really good!

"Huh, so you two are here?"

He Yongsheng stretched his waist with half-squinted eyes, and then saw the two figures not far from him.

It's a bit abnormal, though!

What's wrong with these two people? Why are they all looking at me directly? Am I not wearing clothes? No, I am wearing them! Do I have flowers on my face? I can't wipe them with my sleeves? What's wrong? You are still staring at me after wiping, you have never seen a big man, or have you never seen a beautiful young man so handsome to me?

"What, I'm not interested in you, do you two dare not stare at people like this?

He Yongsheng crossed his legs and sat down. Not to mention, he really tried to get tired after such a while, but it was only then that he realized that he was so dripping and kicking, and he was stunned that he was not injured, do you think this is strange?

Hearing He Yongsheng call like this, Zhang Yan and Lin Jiang reacted. After that, the two looked at each other, and they both saw a deep doubt in each other's eyes. There must be some ulterior secret to this thing!

"Ho...... That's how you smashed the meteorite with your fists?"

Lin Jiang took a few steps forward, picked up a small fragment of meteorite cold iron from the ground, and kept groping with his two fingers. But his attention was not on this small piece of meteorite cold iron, but on He Yongsheng himself, he tried to see if there would be any loopholes in He Yongsheng's answer, or rather, from He Yongsheng's actions, whether he could see one or two clues that were different from ordinary people.

However, after watching it for a long time, Lin Jiang gave up. Is this guy what he guessed, what kind of hermit master's personal disciple? Why do you think more and more about being a street gangster? When you listen to him, you look like a gangster, and there is no place to match what you guessed!

I don't blame Lin Jiang for being puzzled, the main reason is that He Yongsheng's appearance is his true colors! There is absolutely no P picture or whitening or anything, what should be is what. Lying on his side, with a flowing expression, can this be the appearance of a master??

"I'd like to find the cannon, and blow it away with one shot, but you're too poor, let alone the cannon, not even the cannonball. Do you think if I don't use my fists to smash it, can't I smash this pool of medicinal herbs on the ground?" Saying this, He Yongsheng pointed to the stall of medicinal herbs not far from his side. However, as far as the eye could see, the small porcelain bowl was still lying there quietly. However, the strange thing is that the original scarlet liquid, after such a while, turned into the color of boiled water, and people who don't know will really think that this is a bowl of boiled water, or the kind that is cool.

Zhang Yan also picked up two fragments of meteorite cold iron that fell to the ground, although he had never seen anything authentic meteorite cold iron, but well, this thing is cool in the hand, it looks like a good thing, it really can't be fake. Lao He Xiaozi couldn't imagine that there were really two hits, high, really high. Thinking of this, Zhang Yan threw away a piece of shard and gave a meaningful thumbs up in the direction of He Yongsheng.

What the hell? Seeing Zhang Yan gesture at himself, what is the situation?

Getting back to the point, where did the third young master go?

"Lao Zhang, where did the third child of the Meng family go?"

Hearing that He Yongsheng came out, he looked for the third young master, and it seemed that the third young master had bitter fruits to eat. Zhang Yan thought sullenly, but he couldn't say where the third young master went.

"Just left, follow you from this bastard...... When he came out of the secret room, he said that he was going to ask his grandfather to come over to help, but as for where he went, I can't say. ”

I don't know if Zhang Yan has stayed with He Yongsheng for too long, and he has also developed the habit of picking at the door. How can you see it? In just a moment of talking, this thing quietly carried several pieces of meteorite cold iron fragments into his arms.

"Lao Zhang, do you dare to have a little bit of interest? You also carry these broken stones in your arms, not afraid of a cold stomach?"

He Yongsheng casually picked up a milky white stone chip that he thought was garbage, and he couldn't imagine that such a small stone would be quite weighty when he picked it up.

Zhang Yan is also a person who has seen the world, how can he just listen to his words and stop. You say yours, I'll take mine, and we'll all go our separate ways......

Compared with a pair of unobtrusive shareholder collaborators behind him, Lin Jiang seems much calmer. For a long time, he just stared at the small fragment in his hand, turning it over and over, how to look at it and feel that something was not quite right. He couldn't tell him what was wrong, but the feeling was clear. The fragment he held in his hand was slightly different from the meteorite cold iron in his home, but where was the difference? Or was he mistaken?

Just as Lin Jiang was in a daze, a breeze blew, and then he found that the fragment in his hand was gone. was stunned for a moment, and then a large area of gray and white came into view......

Lin Jiang was so engrossed in thinking about things, so he didn't know what was going on in the outside world, but He Yongsheng and Zhang Yan saw everything with their eyes.

"Old ...... Lao Zhang, can you help me see if there is one more person in front of Lin Jiang?"

There was nothing one second, and the next second, a white shadow appeared, which ...... Is this a movie? Or is it a horror movie?

When Zhang Yan heard He Yongsheng's words, he turned his face mechanically, looking inexplicable. Obviously, he didn't know what the situation was, could it be that this way of the master descended to the mortal world?

It wasn't until they heard the white shadow speak, that several people reacted, and it turned out that there was really a person, and he was still a big living person. But how did this man get in? Where did he come from?