Chen Fuman looked at the young man in white behind Longshan Ancestor. The young man had a dull expression and dull eyes. He stood behind him motionless, without even blinking.
Just like a lifeless wooden stake.
Chen Fuman was particularly concerned about the short and long legs of the young man in white clothes. After all, his grandson also had short and long legs.
The left leg is long and the right leg is short.
And this dull boy in white also has a long left leg and a short right leg.
But Chen Fuman only looked at it twice more, and then he sighed secretly in his heart.
Judging by his age, his grandson should be fifty years old now. How could he still look like a young man?
It is even more impossible to be related to such powerful people in the world.
After all, I missed my grandson so much that I took it for granted.
"Are you Chen Fuman, the leader of Qingyun Sect?"
Ancestor Longshan shouted sharply.
His tiger eyes stared greedily at the old scalper sitting under Chen Fuman.
What a monster!
The breath is so powerful!
The energy and blood in the body are as abundant as fire!
This is definitely a very powerful monster.
The mount of my Longshan Ancestor should be a monster beast of this level.
It's just perfect!
It's not worth your while to come here.
"I am Chen Fuman, what do you do? Why do you come here to cause trouble?"
Chen Fuman said calmly, holding the pole he had been using for decades.
This seemingly ordinary shoulder pole has been used by Chen Fuman for a long time and is shiny and shiny, as if it is patinated.
Although it is a shoulder pole, it is also Chen Fuman's most valuable treasure.
Amazing power!
In the past few decades, there have been many strong men, and monsters were beaten to the ground by the shiny pole in his hand.
"I am the ancestor of Longshan!"
Patriarch Longshan clasped his hands behind his back, his face full of pride, and his nostrils pointed upward.
"What mountain and what ancestor? I don't know them."
Chen Fuman
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He shook his head honestly.
If you say you don't know me, you don't know me. I won't play tricks with you at all, and I won't say "I've admired you for a long time" in a hypocritical way.
I am just a farmer, so it makes sense that I don’t know any big shots.
"Sect Master, this man was a powerful man who shocked the world ten thousand years ago. He was almost invincible back then, and now he is probably the best in the world!"
Shen Tu'an came to Chen Fuman's side and said solemnly.
"Number one in the world?"
Chen Fuman was also a little shocked when he heard this.
so smart?
Then can I still beat him?
I'm afraid it's a bit confusing.
He was already a supreme being ten thousand years ago, and he has been cultivating for many more years than I, Old Man Chen.
"Now that you know my reputation, if you don't want your little sect to be destroyed, then hand over your mount."
"I am magnanimous. I only take away your mount and will not hurt anyone in your Qingyun Sect."
Ancestor Longshan was very powerful and asked Chen Fuman for the old scalper as soon as he opened his mouth.
There was no room for rejection in his tone.
As soon as these words came out, Chen Fuman's expression suddenly changed.
This person actually asked for his old scalper?
This undoubtedly touched Chen Fuman's negative side.
For Chen Fuman, who could not find his missing grandson, the old scalper was his only relative.
Over the years, Chen Fuman and the old scalper relied on each other to get through.
When he was farming, the old scalper helped him plow the land.
After being able to practice, it was the old scalper who accompanied Chen Fuman to face powerful enemies and difficulties one after another.
All the way to now.
Even after establishing the Qingyun Sect, the old scalper was still the most important in Chen Fuman's heart.
it never
What kind of mount is it?
But he is a relative of Chen Fuman!
"no!"
Chen Fuman decisively refused.
"What did you say?"
Ancestor Longshan's face suddenly darkened. ??
"I said no, there is absolutely no way I can give you my cow."
Chen Fuman shook his head with a very determined attitude.
Shen Tuan on the side was a little anxious.
Alas, my sect master!
What is an old scalper?
Even if it is a bull demon, why not give it to Patriarch Longshan? At least it can save the lives of so many people in our Qingyun Sect.
Which one is more important?
You won’t have to fight the Longshan Patriarch to the death to keep the old scalper, right?
He is an invincible strong man in the world, and even our Qingyun Sect together is no match for him.
What to fight for?
It's just a matter of death.
"Sect Master, we must not act rashly, we must consider everything carefully and not lose the big for the small!"
Shentu'an was so anxious that he was sweating, and he quickly tried to persuade him.
Chen Fuman turned his head and glanced at Shen Tuan.
"Lao Huang is my lifeblood, I can never give it to anyone!"
"this"
Shen Tu'an opened his mouth, but had nothing to say.
After all, they have known each other for so many years, and Shen Tu'an knows Chen Fuman well, and indeed he values ​​the old scalper in particular.
I'm afraid that he, the so-called deputy sect leader, is far inferior to the old scalper in Chen Fuman's mind.
To be continued...