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Chapter 214 The friendship of digging ancestral graves! Farmer’s three punches(2/2)

"A hungry man doesn't know he's full..." The old farmer listened to Li Mo's words and said without hesitation.

As a result, the expression on Li Mo's face became even weirder.

"Hahaha……"

Suddenly, the old farmer stopped what he was doing and stood with his hoe. There was a trace of embarrassment in his loud laughter, as if he felt that he had talked too much.

"just……"

Li Mo whispered, just about to say something.

"I haven't seen the disciples of Luofu Mountain for many years..."

At this moment, the old farmer's words brought Li Mo's words to an abrupt end.

"You... how do you know?" Li Mo's eyes were filled with strange color, and he stared blankly at the ordinary and simple old farmer in front of him.

"You disciples of Luofu Mountain all have a special flavor."

The old farmer walked up to Li Mo with a hoe, took a sniff, and then showed a meaningful smile.

"This smell is especially obvious on your body."

"smell?"

Li Mo raised his hands and smelled it. It was very fragrant and smelled of disinfectant, which was clean and refreshing.

"How many years have passed...the disciples from Luofu Mountain are here again...times have changed, things have changed, and people have changed." The old farmer looked at the sky and sighed.

Hearing that name, the girl next to her, Chu Yi, couldn't help but look strange, and actually looked at Li Mo again.

"Senior is my old friend from Luofu Mountain?" Li Mo couldn't help but ask.

"We are not old friends, but we do have some connections..." The old farmer grinned, showing his yellow teeth: "Three hundred years ago, the black sword from Luofu Mountain dug up my family's ancestral grave."

"this……"

Li Mo was stunned and suddenly showed an embarrassed expression.

What a sin. Black Sword has a reputation for being evil and is well known to the world. Why did he even engage in the business of digging up ancestral graves? Isn’t this bringing disaster to future generations?

"Senior, you are so heartless..."

"He dug it with my grandfather."

The old farmer changed the topic, causing Li Mo to swallow all the words that came to his lips.

"With your grandfather? Digging your family's ancestral grave together?"

Li Mo was stunned for a long time, and then hesitated again, fearing that he had heard wrongly.

"Um……"

The old farmer groaned, but didn't say much. Back then, his grandfather had a reputation as the "number one dude" in the capital. By chance, he met Black Sword, and his fate was different from then on.

"Hahaha... we can be considered old friends. After all, we have... the friendship of digging ancestral graves..."

Li Mo laughed twice, really not knowing how to get involved in this relationship.

Even Chu Yi next to him was staring at Li Mo with a strange look on his face, which made his laughter look even more embarrassing.

"If I have a chance... I'll take you to say goodbye."

As he spoke, the old farmer threw the hoe to Chu Yi next to him and walked towards the thatched house in the distance with his hands behind his back.

The old farmer had just taken two steps when he suddenly stopped.

"Young man, you are not bad."

As soon as he finished speaking, the old farmer turned around and left without looking back.

"Then what?" Li Mo froze on the spot.

"You can go..."

On the first day of the month, he walked over with a hoe and suddenly said: "Old master, if something happens in the future, come to this field. No one in the world can set foot on it."

"Um!?"

Li Mo's eyes narrowed slightly and he looked up again, but the old farmer had already walked into the dilapidated thatched house.

At this moment, inside the thatched house.

The aroma of tea fills the air and the white air rises.

As soon as the old farmer came closer, he saw a young man sitting there with his back.

"You brat, you sneaked into Wangxuan City. Who did you think you could hide?"

The old farmer had a sullen face and said in a bad mood.

"Hey, Grandpa Xiao, I heard that your grandson also sneaked out not long ago and became the king of the mountain. He was banned by the court and turned into a tourist attraction. He went back and charged the entrance fee. I'm laughing so hard..."

The young man picked up the teapot that had just been brewed and poured himself a bowl. He couldn't help laughing before he drank it.

"You brat, who did you listen to? If you dare to reveal even a single sentence, I'll let you have a taste of grandpa's fist." The old farmer was stunned for a moment, then threatened.

"Grandpa Xiao, you, a farmer, are the only one in the world with three punches. Looking at the capital, how many people can withstand it? You are reluctant to beat me to death." The young man was confident and chuckled.

"I won't beat you to death, but I can force you back to the capital..." The old farmer grinned and sneered.

When the young man heard this, he immediately trembled and complained.

"Grandpa Xiao, you have watched me grow up. When I return to the capital, Your Majesty will definitely let me enter the palace... I don't want to marry a crazy girl from their family."

"I discovered something interesting in Wangxuan City."

"Interesting stuff?" The old farmer raised his eyebrows.

"Hey, I met an... ordinary friend."
Chapter completed!
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