"Report to the head, I really have something urgent to report. I have no choice but to disturb your sleep..." It can be seen that the old man in white, Wang Dahai, is very afraid of the fat man.
The fat man walked to a chair and sat down. He picked up the tea cup next to him and said, "Why is it so urgent?"
Wang Dahai pointed at Lin San and said softly: "He said he was the disciple of Elder Lei Taishang..."
"Pfft." The fat man who had just sat down suddenly stood up again. All the tea he drank in his mouth was sprayed out. His two big eyes stared at Lin San: "You are the apprentice of Elder Lei Taishang. ..”
Lin San nodded with a natural expression: "Yes. My master's name is Lei Baotian. He is said to be the Supreme Elder of Ningmengxuan." Lin San, this guy, has always told lies without blinking an eye. If others don't pay attention, he will be caught by Lin San. Three was fooled.
"He said he had the Supreme Elder's token." Wang Dahai interrupted from the side.
The fat man's eyes suddenly opened and he looked straight at Lin San: "You really have the Supreme Elder's token."
"Of course." Lin San nodded and said.
"Take it out and let me see." The fat man stretched out his hand to Lin San. The fat man was terribly fat all over his body. He had a fat head, a fat face, a thick neck, and a straight belly. His two thighs were even thicker than they were. But his two hands But it is very thin. It is about the same size as the palm of a teenage child. This is really weird.
"This..." Lin San hesitated for a moment.
Wang Dahai's face sank: "Boy, you are not going to play any tricks again. On the way to Ningmengxuan, you said that you would take out the Supreme Elder's token when you saw the leader. Why do you want to do it now? Changed his mind."
Lin San glanced at Wang Dahai: "When did I change my mind?"
"Then take out the Supreme Elder's token." Wang Dahai snorted.
Lin San chirped. He pointed at Wang Dahai's nose and said, "Old guy, I am your ancestor according to seniority. You'd better be polite to me."
"You..." Wang Dahai's face turned blue.
Lin San's eyes widened: "What are you doing? Get out of here."
"What did you say?" Wang Dahai's mouth was so angry that a little mortal dared to drive him away. It was really lawless.
"The token of the Supreme Elder is so precious. I can only show it to the leader." Lin San gave Wang Dahai a contemptuous look.
"Elder Wang, please go out first." The fat man in charge actually defended Lin San.
Wang Dahai was so angry. He wished he could step forward and slap Lin San to death. But in the end, his rationality stopped him. He still hasn't figured out Lin San's identity yet. It's better not to offend Lin San to death. Otherwise, he won't be able to offend Lin San to death. A good ending. Taking a deep breath, Wang Dahai saluted the fat man in charge, then turned and left the hall.
"There are only two of us here now. Can you please take out the Supreme Elder's token?" The fat man looked at Lin San with a smile.
"That...this...how should I say it? I can't get the token now..." Lin San didn't know what to say.
The fat man's eyes instantly turned cold: "You lied to me."
"No. Absolutely not." Lin San waved his hands repeatedly: "Hey... to tell you the truth... I am actually also an immortal cultivator. It was just because I was injured by an enemy that I lost all my strength. Even my consciousness was gone. It's lost. My master's token is in the storage ring. I can't get it out at all now..."
"That's it." Fatty's eyes suddenly softened: "Okay. I'll help you take out the token."
"This..." Lin San hesitated.
The fat man smiled: "Why? You don't trust me. I am the head of Ningmengxuan. I have never seen any treasure before. I will never be malicious to you. Besides, if you are really the disciple of the Supreme Elder, I will I don’t dare to be disrespectful to you.”
Lin San pondered for a moment. His heart skipped a beat. He took off his storage ring and handed it to the fat man: "I hope the master can keep his word. Don't make things difficult for me. Otherwise, my master will definitely not be able to spare you." In order to protect his property. Safe. Lin San moved Lei Baotian out. In Lin San's consciousness, Lei Baotian was the supreme elder of Ningmengxuan and a great monk in the Tribulation Stage. He could definitely shock the fat man.
"Don't worry. As long as you really have the Supreme Elder's token, I will never make things difficult for you." What the fat man said was quite knowledgeable. Listening to it the other way around, if Lin San didn't have the Supreme Elder's token, then... I will never let Lin San go.
Of course, Lin San could hear the hidden meaning in Fatty's words. But he didn't panic at all, because he did have the thunderstorm token.
The fat man used his spiritual consciousness to examine the storage ring: "Hey, I really didn't see it. There are quite a lot of things in your ring. It's just that it doesn't have much appeal to me... Hey, you really have a Supreme Elder. Token." The fat man's expression suddenly became serious. He touched his finger on the storage ring, and a simple white token appeared in mid-air.
This white token slowly rotated in the air. You could clearly see the three characters Ningmengxuan engraved on the front and the four characters Taishang Elder engraved on the back.
"It's really... the token of Elder Lei Taishang..." The fat man looked at the white token with excitement. His fat body was shaking non-stop. If you look carefully, there are tears in his eyes.
"Um, Master, this token is not fake, right?" Seeing that Fatty couldn't come to his senses for a long time, Lin San couldn't help but asked. In fact, Lin San was asking an idiot question. Judging from Fatty's expression, he should have We know the token is real. If it were fake, would the fat man be so excited?
The fat man came back to his senses and nodded: "The token is real."
"Since it is true, then please return the token and storage ring to me." Lin San was always thinking about his storage ring for fear of being robbed.
The fat man smiled and returned the storage ring to Lin San. But the white token was not returned.
"What do you mean? Do you want to snatch the token? I'm warning you: if you dare to take the token, my master will definitely not let you go." Lin San's face darkened.
"No, no, no. Don't get me wrong. I have absolutely no intention of snatching the token..." Fatty waved his hands repeatedly: "I just have a few small questions to ask you. I hope you can answer them truthfully."
"Ask." Lin San said with a serious face.
"May I ask where Elder Lei is now?" The fat man looked at Lin San eagerly.
Lin San shook his head: "I'm sorry I can't tell you this. My master doesn't like to be disturbed."
"Ah. When will Elder Lei Taishang return to Ningmengxuan?" The fat man changed the question again.
"I don't know." Lin San replied: "My master didn't say when he will return to Ningmengxuan."
After hearing Lin San's answer, the fat man's expression suddenly became a little disappointed: "Um, how did you become a disciple of Supreme Elder Lei?"