The actions of King Qin.

"I was negligent in my work and didn't notice his trace!"

"Grandpa, I want to be Ultraman!"

Wang Chao originally thought that when the old man saw him, he would ask about things about the Tang Sect and the World Martial Arts Conference, but he did not expect that he would actually ask about things like Golden Pill.

"Snapped!"

As expected, the little boy was attracted by Wang Chao's methods. He forgot about Ultraman and pestered Wang Chao, constantly asking to learn this magical method.

"Of course these things are real. It's just that it's difficult to practice kung fu. Ordinary people don't have enough cultivation to sense what's going on in the body, so they treat it as rubbish!"

"What's more powerful than Ultraman?"

"Alchemy Pill?"

The old man nodded with a smile, picked up the tea cup in front of him, and took a sip. The tea soup was loud and the aroma of the tea was very rich. What was brewed in it was the authentic Wuyi Mountain Dahongpao, and it was the mother tree Dahongpao. The old man had a respected status, and every year

I only got a little bit of it. This mother tree Dahongpao is really priceless and good tea, and it is a real tribute.

The old man put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hands, his face was calm, and his eyes were a little strange, watching Wang Chao come forward to show off his magical powers.

"Mubai, Yunlong, and you all practice martial arts. I myself have met some martial arts masters. When I was young, I also met Du Xinwu and some Taoist hermits. I heard people say that Xiao

Wang, you are young, but you have already practiced the golden elixir. You have quite a lot of magical powers. This makes me, an old man who has lived a long life, very curious. I wonder what the secret is to practicing the golden elixir?"

The old man looked at Wang Chao, who was imposing and tall, and nodded secretly. No wonder he could make such a big noise, disrupting the entire underground world, and attracting countless masters to show up.

Liu Mubai and Wu Yunlong are both great masters of martial arts, especially Wu Yunlong, who is known as the best master in the field. His cultivation has entered the realm of innate Qi, which is even better than Liu Mubai and Yan Yuanyi.

How did Wang Chao know this? He was just a scumbag. He barely graduated from high school. He didn't dare to argue with the old man about these historical knowledge. He showed a somewhat guilty expression on his face, waved his hand and said quickly.

"When I was young, I also saw performances by Du Xinwu, Li Yaochen, Wu Tunan and other martial arts masters. It is true that they did not have such magical means as yours!"

The old man has a kind face and endless wisdom in his eyes. He has a high position and has been in official circles all his life. He is proficient in the art of language and knows how to better close the distance and ease the awkwardness. He can get closer with just one sentence.

The relationship between the two.

"Come here, come to grandpa!"

Wu Yunlong and Liu Mubai were both stunned and looked at Wang Chao in horror. They were both martial arts masters, so they could better understand how difficult this move was. Even though they had already entered the alchemy path, they still felt fear.

The old man's heart moved, and he looked at the powerful Dynasty with a half-smile, and a bit of displeasure flashed in his eyes. Wang Chao said this to him, and seemed to really complain that the old man didn't pay enough attention to him.

"The one who is more powerful than Ultraman is of course a god!"

The restaurant in the old man's home is very simple, not luxurious, simple, bright, clean and generous. This is also the life style of people like the old man. They don't like extravagance and are very frugal.

The old man did not expect that Wang Chao would actually say this. He was extremely well-educated and was not angry. He gently waved his hand and signaled Wu Wenhui and the others to calm down and sit down first, so there is no need to be nervous.

This old man has a kind face and gentle eyes. He is sitting on the sofa. Although there is a slight smile on his face, he is not angry and intimidating, making people awe. This is the momentum and magnanimity of a superior person.

"We did meet once, but we didn't say hello!"

In this courtyard, there are red walls and glazed tiles, layer upon layer. There are not too many guards, and there is no murderous aura like the Hongmen Banquet. But Wang Chao always feels a majesty from the underworld, which makes people feel spiritually.

There is a sense of oppression, which is a sense of historical sedimentation and a heavy feeling brought by the country.

As the little boy spoke, he made an action of emitting light waves and trotted towards the old man's position.

"It's a pity that you sit down at the front table in the middle of the night and don't ask about the common people or the ghosts and gods!"

"No wonder he is regarded as the number one master in the world by masters from all over the world. He is really bold and courageous!"

"I am older, so I will call you Xiao Wang. We have met once before. Do you still remember?"

"Talented people have emerged from generation to generation, and each has led the way for hundreds of years!"

"Stop pestering uncle, he is not a god!"

When the little boy heard this, he was a little hesitant. Although he was still young, he also knew that his grandfather's words were very important and he would never lie. He frowned and glanced at Wang Chao, who had a dull expression, and then came to his grandfather obediently.

In front of him, he was very well-behaved.

"You can leave now. I'm old and my energy is a little low. I won't be able to hold on if I don't take a break at noon every day."

The old man held his grandson's little hand, stood up and left the restaurant, walking towards the bedroom, ignoring Wang Chao and others.
Chapter completed!