"Gao Papi, your old boy's business is really not honest, it's such a broken tank, and it costs tens of thousands of taels. Hurry up and get back from my six thousand taels, I don't want this broken jar!" Mo Dao looked quite angry, and with a "boom", he put the stone jar on the ground heavily, and shouted at the "high peel".

"Don't be a monk after fasting? I'm sorry, the old man has always adhered to the creed of 'goods go out, no refund', if you don't help, you can wait. The tone of the "Gao Peel" was as cold, and he only raised his head slightly, glanced at the two of them, and then took care of himself again, pushing and pulling the bellows, and making the fire "whirring".

Only then did Chuan Han see the "high peeling skin" seriously, and he was stunned for a while, and he really couldn't find any words to describe the person in front of him in his heart-old should be strong? No, it should be taken apart to solve it properly, the old one is the face, and the strong one is the torso.

Just look at the face, the number of years is about **ten, the giant eyes and lion nose, the big ears and wide mouth, the black face is covered with criss-crossing wrinkles, and the appearance can be described as extremely ugly.

However, his old and ugly appearance gave birth to a sturdy figure, his arms were as thick as a stone pillar, his muscles were like pieces of hard iron, and his tenacious tendons were raised high.

Such contradictory and strange appearances made Chuan Han secretly strange for a while, and he was curious, and he couldn't help but pay attention to his every move for a moment.

But seeing that Mo Dao was like a defeated beast, he was angry and angry, and said: "Okay, you old boy, if you don't return the money, Master Dao, I will burn down your broken house, see how you do business." ”

"Burn it, others are afraid of you'Live Zhong Kui', but the old man is not afraid of you for half a point, if you really dare to touch a thatch in my shop, I will read the three words Bin Honggao upside down. The "high peel" stared at him and stood up, like a lion.

"Let's see if Dao Master dare!" Mo Dao's face turned cold, and he really raised his right palm, and a puff of flame jumped up in his palm.

"Gao Papi" stared at him, suddenly sighed, and said: "Uncle Hua is really right, you just can't make half a joke, you see that I Gao Hongbin can't help but read these three words upside down, boring, really boring." If you really burn down my shop, what will be repaired in the future, and who will you go to?"

"Humane, how can you 'Iron Lion' Gao Hongbin be bold, and this won't let Dao Ye and me scare you?" Mo Dao took his hands early and laughed.

"Congratulations to Uncle Mo, obviously he has accepted a good apprentice, and now his mood has improved greatly, and he will make jokes. "Iron Lion" Gao Hongbin said with a smile, very respectful.

This smile is not tight, but it really scares others. When the Sichuan Han arrived, he saw that the body was cold. Looking at his dense wrinkles, the corners of his mouth are almost cracked to the root of his ears, this smiling face is really a hundred times more ugly than not smiling.

Chuan Han was so focused on that ugly face that he didn't even bother to listen to what the two of them said. He was muttering to himself, "It's really more bluffing than the old sow of the Niu Bo family." He remembered that the sow was also wrinkled, and he felt more and more that the two were really a little similar, and he couldn't help laughing.

Gao Hongbin turned his head and glanced at him, Chuan Han was taken aback at the moment, thinking that the other party would hear those words, so he hurriedly lowered his head and covered his mouth, feeling timid in his heart.

However, Gao Hongbin asked Mo Dao, "This is the 'dragon killing boy'?"

Leader Mo Dao smiled and said to Chuan Han: "Han'er, hurry up and see your senior brother Gao." ”

As soon as Chuan Han heard Mo Dao's voice, he came back to his senses. However, when he clarified the meaning of these words, he was taken aback again: Although among the masters, the seniority is listed in order of the first and last entry, but even if Gao Hongbin's master is the earliest, there should be no such difference, not to mention that he is still a junior disciple of Mo Dao?

Mo Dao's face is handsome, as if he is in his forties, as if he is in the prime of life; look at Gao Hongbin's bald teeth and ravines, he said that Mo Dao's grandfathers are too old, how can the word "senior brother" be called?

Gao Hongbin saw that Chuan Han was stunned, as if he knew that he was confused, and said with a smile: "It seems that the little junior brother has also been blinded by the skin of Uncle Mo, do you know that your master is Gui Geng this year?"

It's good not to listen to this, but when you hear it, it's even more foggy, Chuan Han secretly thought: Is it older than you?

But seeing Gao Hongbin's "hehe" smile, he gestured to Mo Dao and asked, "Uncle Shi is afraid that there will be seven out of a hundred this year?"

Mo Dao only smiled mysteriously, stretched out his hand, and compared his thumb and index finger separately, making an inverted figure-of-eight.

Chuan Handeng's eyes were stiff, and he couldn't speak for a long time, and the shock in his heart was really indescribable. He and Mo Dao got along day and night, for half a year, the other party's every move and behavior were all casual, how could he have half of the old way and calm? Looking at this countenance, if Mo Dao himself admitted it, or someone used a knife to hold Baili Chuanhan's neck, he would never believe that Mo Dao really had such an age.

It is necessary to know that life is rare in seventy years, and it is rare to live to the age of sixty or seventy in ancient times, and it can already be respected as a "longevity prince". For example, due to the customs of some places in the north, after the death of this "longevity prince" immortal, the things he touched or used during his lifetime must be "looted", and they are all wanted by relatives and friends to "get some blessings". However, it sounds really intriguing, and it is even ridiculous.

Off topic, let's get down to business.

After being stunned for a long time, and after recovering slightly, Chuan Hanwei shouted: "Wouldn't that be an old goblin?"

Mo Dao glared angrily, slapped him on the back of the head, and scolded: "Bad guy, who do you say is the old goblin?"

"Isn't it an old goblin, it's said that fifty knows the destiny of heaven, you're more than a hundred years old, and you still look indecent......" Chuan Han muttered.

Mo Dao squinted at him and said, "Okay, there is a difference between the old and the young in order and respect, you are the latest to enter the master's door, and you will not salute the senior brother, and you will have to rely on this old boy a lot in the future." ”

In front of the living, Chuan Han didn't dare to be resentful, and slammed to the ground respectfully and formally towards Gao Hongbin, and said loudly: "Chuan Han has seen Senior Brother Gao. ”

Gao Hongbin Lang smiled and helped Chuan Han up, and said: "The little junior brother doesn't need to be polite, the senior brother is the most open-minded and free-spirited, so let's not come if we don't come." ”

Chuan Han muttered to himself: With such a look, and after he smiled, what kind of child should cry at night, which is used to deter Dingdang.

"Come on, you old boy hurry up and calculate how many more people can be returned from the broken stone tank, Dao Ye, I have been shy in my pocket recently, and now I have another oil bottle, life is really hard, you still give some wine money back to treat the wine worm in the stomach for Dao Ye." Mo Dao also said impatiently as if he couldn't stand Gao Hongbin's "respectful face".

Gao Hongbin immediately put on a bitter gourd face and said, "Uncle Mo wants to smash his nephew's job?"

"Why did I smash your job? Without big customers like Dao Ye and me, you will drink the northwest wind with your perverted master. ”

"Do you still say that you are not embarrassed? Think about it, if you marry your yellow flower girl, let you waste it for half a year, do you want your mother-in-law to return your bride price?"

Mo Dao scolded: "It's really 'a famous teacher makes a high apprentice', you filthy child, you speak obscene and shameless, just like your old pervert master." If you are not verbose, hurry up and check your 'girl' to see if it is 'untouched'. ”

Gao Hongbin smiled slyly again: "It's still a 'yellow flower girl', and the nephew can only return half of your silver, which is the rule." ”

Mo Dao raised his eyebrows and said angrily: "Wow, it's really a profiteer who plucked the feathers of the geese, so you old boy...... Half of the fold is three thousand taels, anyway, I don't need it in the future, even if the Taoist master poured eight lifetimes of mold to touch such a master as you, take the silver ticket! One less son, I really burned your broken house, and also, it's not the ticket of 'Yongan Qianzhuang', I will never admit it. ”

"Don't worry, don't worry, wait for my nephew to test my 'girl' ......first," Gao Hongbin said with a hippie smile, already bowing his waist with his hands down, walking leisurely around the stone jar and looking.