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Chapter 1850 can't see through(1/2)

Hearing his grandson's words, Mr. Lin chuckled and looked at Tang Luo.

He had a good impression of Tang Luo, and he was happy to see his grandson being able to have a good relationship with Tang Luo.

Furthermore, he has seen the changes in his grandson over the past period of time.

Even if the grandson deliberately left the impression of a prodigal son on outsiders in the past, if it were not for Tang Luo, the outside world would not have had such a high evaluation of him.

These days, several old friends have called him and praised him for raising a good grandson.

This has never been before.

Although he knew that his grandson was actually very capable, he had no choice but to pretend.

But when old friends joked in front of him, he was still quite depressed that his grandson was prodigal.

Now... he was proud and felt very happy!

"That's right, I'm not a Buddhist, so you should keep the Buddha forever."

Tang Luo said with a smile.

"Okay, then I'm not pretentious."

When Mr. Lin saw Tang Luo say this, he nodded.

After some chat, Lin Yiming talked about eating.

"Okay, then you guys go there first, I'll go there later."

Mr. Lin nodded and said.

"Aren't you going with us now?"

Lin Yiming asked.

"No, I have something to do. You guys go there first, I'll go there later."

Mr. Lin shook his head.

"Okay, grandpa, then let's go first."

Lin Yiming nodded and left with Tang Luo.

After coming out, when passing by the hunchbacked old man, Tang Luo paused and nodded to him.

The hunchbacked old man also responded, and kept watching Tang Luo's back disappear before he looked back.

"Lao Lu, what do you think of him?"

Suddenly, a voice came.

After hearing the sound, the hunchbacked old man turned around, looked at Mr. Lin at the door, nodded, and shook his head: "Well, it's not bad, but... I can't see through this young man."

"Can't see through?"

Hearing this, Mr. Lin showed surprise.

“How to say it?”

"Didn't Yiming say that Tang Luo is an ancient martial arts practitioner? But I found... I can't see through his strength."

The hunchbacked old man said slowly.

"Although you may not be able to see anything without using ancient martial arts, people with high levels can still detect a little when they look down on people with low levels."

"Well, I know this, where is he? Is he better than you?"

After Mr. Lin said this, he shook his head.

"Impossible!"

"I don't think it's possible. Such a young Huajin, looking at the ancient martial arts world... I can't say that there is no, it's rare! Even at the peak of the late stage of the Dark Spirit, it can be called a 'peerless genius'."

The hunchbacked old man nodded.

"It's not about transforming the spirit, but it makes me unable to see through...so I'm wondering."

"Um."

Mr. Lin nodded.

"I like this guy very much..."

"hehe."

The hunchbacked old man smiled.

"There are not many things that can make you say this... Looking at the new generation of Zhonghai, besides Yiming, is there anyone who has let you do this?"

"Haha, that's because Yiming is my grandson... I probably don't have the one who can compete with Tang Luo!"

Mr. Lin laughed a few times.

"Which young man in Zhonghai has done what he has done over the past period of time? Even Yiming cannot do it, so I have to admit it."

"Um."

The hunchbacked old man nodded.

"I have asked someone to check Tang Luo, but I can't find anything at all. Before he came to Zhonghai, it was like a piece of white paper... This is the most terrifying thing."

Mr. Lin said something when he thought of it.

"Okay, let's not talk about him anymore. Let's go and have a meal."

"I won't go, you can go by yourself."

The hunchbacked old man shook his head.

"I still need to practice."

"Okay, then you practice and I will go there by myself."

Mr. Lin nodded.

And away from the old house, Tang Luo was also asking Lin Yiming about the hunchbacked old man.

"Lao Lin, what is that Mr. Lu's strength?"

"I don't know the specific details, but it must be the magic power."

Lin Yiming replied.

"The fourth one is Huajin..."

Tang Luo murmured to himself, there are still very few Huajin in China, but he has met four of them recently.

When did the magic energy turn into cabbage?

But thinking about it again, he is at the peak of the late stage of the Dark Spirit, and he is not too far from Hua Jin. Hua Jin will become a cabbage.

Before coming to Zhonghai, he never thought that he would reach the peak of the late stage of the Dark Power in such a short time.

If it spreads, the ancient martial arts world will probably be shocked.

The speed is comparable to that of the Rockets!

"What's wrong?"

Lin Yiming looked at Tang Luo and asked.

"Nothing, just a little surprised."

Tang Luo shook his head.

"Haha, Grandpa Lu has been in the Lin family for many years. Because his grandfather has been kind to him, he stayed by his side to protect his grandfather..."

Lin Yiming said with a smile.

"My Lin family is still very well-off, right?"

"Um."

Tang Luo nodded.

The two of them were talking and came back.

Seeing that they were back, Lin Wenyuan asked and chatted again. Thinking of Tang Luo's eyesight, he proposed to take him to his "Wanbao Pavilion".

The so-called "Wanbao Pavilion" is the name given by Lin Wenyuan himself. It is the place he used to store some treasures, not limited to antiques or anything else.

When he arrived at another building, Tang Luo clearly felt that there was defensive power here.

In addition, it is also quite troublesome to enter, and you need to verify your fingerprint and iris.

It is not surprising to think that it is all Lin Wenyuan’s treasures.

Tang Luo was a little looking forward to it, wondering what good things would be here?

As the richest man in China Overseas, Lin Wenyuan’s collection should be amazing, with many good things!

Some things may have spiritual energy, and they can absorb some of them at that time.

Looking at the three words "Wanbao Pavilion", Tang Luo smiled and said in a big tone, Wanbao!
To be continued...
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