"This time, you will appear in front of the masters of the ancient martial arts world in a high-profile manner. At this age, you will be able to regret the perfection of the dark spirit. Looking at the entire ancient martial arts world, there are not many! You were very low-key before and never appeared on the genius list, but this time, you are destined to attract the attention of all parties and step on the genius list..."

Old Long continued.

"The strength you show makes many people afraid... Many geniuses who emerged in their youth die in an unknown way before they really grow up. This is also the reason why major forces are protecting their respective geniuses! Genres, when they grow up, they are the real geniuses, otherwise nothing will be."

"Brother Chen, what Old Long means, to the point in the game, he was killed before he developed..."

The waiter replied next to him.

Xiao Chen nodded, a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes. It seemed that he still thought things too simple!

"That year, Xue Chunqiu was in danger several times and almost died... But he survived, so he became the giant of the three eastern provinces!"

Old Long looked at Xiao Chen and smiled.

"I believe you can do it, but be careful."

"Well, I will."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"Thank you, Mr. Long, for your reminder."

"Second brother, it's okay. I'll be with you for a while and protect you closely! I want to see who dares to come. If you come, kill me directly!"

Nie Jingfeng said coldly.

"Brother, no, I can handle it myself... Haha, Xue Chunqiu can live, I must be fine."

Xiao Chen shook his head.

"As the saying goes, 'The sword is sharpened by grinding', just treat them as whetstones."

Hearing Xiao Chen's words, a hint of relief flashed in Old Long's eyes.

"Senior brother, now Xiao Chen is like a butterfly breaking out of the cocoon, and everything depends on him... Besides, I just remind him, and it is not necessarily true that someone wants to kill him."

Seeing that his junior brother said this, Nie Jingfeng nodded and said he would protect Xiao Chen.

Just as they were chatting, Old Long's cell phone rang.

He took it out and glanced at it. The afterglow swept over Xiao Chen and slowly stood up.

"You guys are chatting, I'll go back to my room to answer a phone call."

"What kind of phone call is still mysterious."

Nie Jingfeng curled his lips and said.

“…”

Old Long was amused and cried, shook his head and walked out.

After leaving the room, he pressed the answer button.

"Hey, old fortune teller, why are you worried?"

After answering, Old Long asked with a smile.

"I have anything to worry about, it's just boredom and I want to call you."

The sound of old fortune telling came from the earpiece.

"Haha, is that?"

Old Long smiled even stronger.

"Then what should we talk about? Let's talk about Xiao Chen?"

"Old Loach, did you do it on purpose?"

The old fortune teller is a little unhappy.

“…”

Hearing the old fortune teller, Old Long pulled the corner of his mouth. There were only two people in the world who called him that.

One is an old fortune teller, and the other is his old naughty boy!

"Hurry up, what's going on?"

The old fortune teller is too lazy to get around, so he directly asks and answers.

Obviously, he was also worried about Xiao Chen, but it was difficult to call Xiao Chen, so he called Mr. Long.

"Haha, I knew...he's fine, now he's here."

Old Long chuckled and briefly said what he knew.

"Oh? Haha, I really didn't expect that this kid not only got rid of his own troubles, but also used a knife to kill people, killing the island country's Asuka organization."

The old fortune teller smiled, a little proud.

"I deserve to be taught from the small tune!"

“…”

Old Long was a little speechless. Who are you praising?

"Did Zhao Rulai and the others believe it?"

The old fortune teller thought of something and asked.

"I probably believed it. That fake knife is exactly the same as a real knife, and I can't even tell it."

Old Long thought for a while and nodded.

"Okay, let this kid escape this time, wait for next time...haha, let's talk about it when he is stronger."

The old fortune teller said with a smile.

"What, you still have to dig a hole?"

Old Long was speechless. This was indeed not a grandfather.

"Well, the sword is sharpened by the sharpening. This kid has been wandering around the world over the years, and over time, he will feel that he is very powerful... I just want him to know that his strength is not good in the ancient martial arts world, and it is far from it!"

The old fortune teller said seriously.

"He said this just now."

Old Long smiled too.

"What sentence?"

"The sword is sharpened."

"oh?"

Old Long briefly said his worries.

"Haha, I'm worthy of being my old fortune teller's grandson... It's good that he has such an idea, and I will sharpen him."

The old fortune teller laughed.

“…”

Listening to the old fortune teller's laughter, for some reason, Old Long sympathized with Xiao Chen from the bottom of his heart.

Hopefully, he won’t be really tortured by the old fortune teller!

"Wait for you to ask me what he plans to do next."

The old fortune teller said after laughing.

"What are you doing? You dig a hole in advance?"

"No, he performed well this time, let him slow down for a while."

"Okay, wait for me to ask."
Chapter completed!