Wang Le looked up at the old man who was the Nanji Restaurant Guest and Boss standing at the table, and couldn't help but mutter to himself: "If you just tell a restaurant owner casually, is this still called a secret?"

"This old man Nan is either lying or the relationship between the guest and him is extraordinary. Otherwise, he would never have revealed any secrets about the hidden world."

Thinking of this, Wang Le couldn't help but look up again and looked at Old Man Nan deeply.

"If this old man Nan didn't lie, that would be interesting." Wang Leru thought.

Because in Wang Le's opinion, since the guest could know such an important secret of the hidden world's Taoist dynasty Bidou Palace, his identity must be extraordinary.

Old Man Nan was able to make friends with this guest and was willing to inform him of the secrets of the hidden world Taoism to the other party, so his relationship was naturally quite good.

That is to say, the identity of the old man in front of him is far from being as simple as the Nanji Restaurant Guest and Boss on the surface.

At this moment, the other guests here did not think as deeply as Wang Le in such a short time.

Then he saw the familiar customer from Nanji smiled disbelief and said, "Just based on Old Man Nan, you can also know such secrets. It's really a big deal."

As soon as he finished speaking, other guests followed and said, "You believe the so-called secrets made up by others, old man, and it was something that was heard by the old man. It was so ridiculous."

There was a burst of laughter from the old man Zhongnan did not feel angry about this, nor did he rush to defend himself, but just laughed.

After everyone's laughter stopped, Old Man Nan broke his silence and said again in a positive tone: "The one who stole the Ten Thousand Beast Flowers must be someone else. The one who walks in the Bidou Palace does not have this ability."

Before anyone could speak, Old Man Nan's eyes flashed with a strange color and said further: "Even if the Tianxia Xingzhe has the Jixuan cloak in his hand, he cannot use its invisibility effect."

"Uh!" Everyone, including Wang Le, was stunned and looked at Old Man Nan with confusion and suspicion.

I saw Old Man Nan’s smile calmly and said in a plain tone: “What kind of a secret treasure is qualified for anyone to use.”

Wang Le, who had not spoken at this time, raised his eyebrows habitually and finally couldn't help asking: "What qualifications are needed?"

An unexpected look flashed in the eyes of Old Man Nan looking at Wang Le.

Because he didn't expect that Wang Le, who had been watching the wall, would ask.

Of course, Old Man Nan didn't know that this was because of the invisibility effect of the Jixuan Cloak, which could compete with the Dragon Hidden Power of the Defiant Eye, which made Wang Le really curious about this, so he couldn't help but blurt out and ask.

At this time, the middle-aged guest who had always dominated the topic did not laugh at Old Man Nan anymore, but showed a trace of solemnity, followed Wang Le with curiosity and asked: "Yes! Old man, let's talk about what qualifications are needed to use the Jixuan cloak?"

Old Man Nan smiled softly and replied meaningfully: "It must be descendants of Dao Ren Zhetian."

"What? The qualification to use the Jixuan Cloak is to be the descendants of the Dao Ren of Zhetian?" Everyone looked at Old Man Nan with a look of surprise and doubt.

Some guests even sneered on the spot and said, "Old man, you are getting more and more troublesome. I have never heard of any secret treasures that you can recognize your master besides the natal magic weapons and natal magic weapons that you practice with your own life."

As soon as he finished speaking, another guest took over the topic and continued, "Can it be that if the Taoist man in the sky has no descendants, no one can use the extremely mysterious cloak? What a huge joke! Hahaha!"

At this moment, the middle-aged guest looked at Old Man Nan with a solemn face and asked in a deep voice: "How could you know such an unknown secret?"

Old Man Nan smiled and blinked his turbid little eyes and replied: "Because the old man has lived for many years than everyone here, of course he knows more things."

At this time, the oldest guest here suddenly said in a deep voice: "The qualification to use the Jixuan cloak must be the descendants of the Dao Ren of Zhetian, which reminds me of the records in an ancient book."

"Uh!" Everyone here was stunned. Could it be that the secrets that Old Man Nan said were clear?

Old Man Nan smiled without saying a word. The warrior, who was about fifty years old, told everyone here: "Before the environment of heaven and earth has changed drastically, an invincible master who won the peak of magic war killed the great saint of the demon clan who was equivalent to the peak of martial arts, and then used his true body as material to make a secret treasure."

"There are invincible masters who often put their own blood marks when sacrificing this kind of secret treasure, which cannot be used by their descendants."

Speaking of this, the older warrior looked at Old Man Nan and continued, "If what Boss Nan said is true, then this Jixuan cloak may be a secret treasure that existed before the environment of heaven and earth changed drastically."

As soon as he finished speaking, someone exclaimed: "As you said that, the bloodline of the Dao Ren Zhetian is too terrifying! He had an ancestor who had achieved the peak of martial arts before and had also won the peak of magical war. Otherwise, how could he kill the great saint of the demon clan who was equivalent to the peak of martial arts?!"

At this moment, all the guests sitting at the Nanji Restaurant were shocked.

Of course, all the premise is that the secrets that Old Man Nan said before and after are true.

Wang Le, who was also shocked, couldn't help but mutter to himself: "Although it's very untuned, why do you think it's true the more you listen to it?"

Gradually, the eyes of the guests here at Old Man Nan changed unconsciously.

After all, no one is just a rookie who has just debuted. Even if he doubts the authenticity of Old Man Nan’s words, he would not dare to sarcastically and sneer.

After a short while of silence, a guest suddenly stood up and said, "Checkout."

Then he threw the meal money on the table, and then hurriedly left the Nanji Restaurant with his fellow tablemates.

As soon as one table of guests left, he stood up one after another to check out and left.

When the middle-aged guest left, he looked at Old Man Nan with a cautious look on his face.

Obviously, in the eyes of these old fried dough sticks who have been in the world for a long time, the old man who is the boss and friend of Nanji Restaurant is no longer ordinary, but has become a little mysterious.

As the saying goes, the older the world, the less courageous you are. Faced with such mysterious characters that you cannot see clearly, they, as old men, certainly avoided them far away.
Chapter completed!