Wutan sighed in his heart, even a small gatekeeper dared to shout and yell, the life of these brother and sister in Nanshan tribe must be not easy!
"Kid, who are you, which tribe are you from, and what is your purpose in coming to the Nanshan Tribe?"
The man guarding the gate was very tall, about eight feet tall. He looked down from above and spoke in an extremely arrogant tone.
There was a flash of cold light in his eyes, but Wutan said nothing.
"Brother Luo San, this senior is my friend, please be lenient."
In fact, Luo Qiang had already answered before he even needed to say anything. This senior had a very hot temper and might attack him if he disagreed with someone. It would be fine to kill the gatekeeper, but if he attracted the old lady, it would be a disaster.
"What a joke! Did I ask you? You piece of trash, what qualifications do you have to speak? Get out of my way." However, this man named Luo San did not give Luo Qiang any face at all and was full of disdain.
"you… "
Luo Qiang was extremely angry and pointed at Luo San, but he was unable to say a word and seemed very scared.
Glancing at Wutan from the corner of his eye, Luo Qiang seemed to have found someone to rely on. His face turned ruthless and he said gloomily: "No matter how useless or bad I am, I am still the son of the leader and the young master of the Nanshan tribe. And you? You are just a watchdog. What qualifications do you have to yell at me?"
This sudden change obviously caught Jin San off guard. He stared at Luo Qiang in shock. The gatekeepers nearby were also shocked and speechless for a moment.
Strong, murderous, and violent, he was completely different from the Luo Qiang they knew.
Seeing their reactions, Luo Qiang took advantage of the situation and pressed forward step by step: "You bastards who rely on others for power, if it weren't for the protection of the old lady, you would be worse than dogs. I will kill you like killing ants, believe it or not!"
The invisible pressure was overwhelming, like a huge mountain descending, making the men breathless, with frightened faces and shrinking pupils, and they didn't even dare to look directly at it.
Especially the last sentence, which was full of endless murderous intent, caused several people to stagger and almost fall to the ground. Although they managed to stabilize themselves, their bodies were still trembling uncontrollably, and cold sweat had soaked their clothes.
Seeing the expressions of several people, an inexplicable sense of heroism and pleasure burned wildly in Luo Qiang's heart.
Wutan nodded and praised: "I am very satisfied with your performance. People have to face many unknown dangers in their lives, so you can't be afraid of anyone or anything. The more afraid you appear, the less sympathy others will have. Instead, they will think you are easier to bully."
"I will keep in mind your words, senior. Please!" Luo Qiang bowed and made a gesture of invitation.
"A real man has the sky above his head and the earth under his feet. He has nothing to fear in his heart. Anyone who insults me will be killed! Anyone who deceives me will be destroyed! Anyone who betrays me will be beheaded! Haha..."
With a loud laugh, Wutan was the first to walk into the city gate.
"Anyone who insults me will be killed! Anyone who deceives me will be destroyed! Anyone who betrays me will be beheaded!"
These words were like a bolt from the blue. Luo Qiang's heart was shocked. The blood in his body seemed to be burning, and an unprecedented aura was released from his whole body, just like a phoenix reborn from the ashes, his whole body and mind seemed to be reborn from the ashes.
"Senior, I will never let you down!" He looked at the tall and majestic back, clenched his fists, and swore secretly in his heart. Then, he called out, and the brother and sister quickly chased after him.
After a while, the people guarding the city came to their senses. Luo San wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, looked at Luo Qiang's back, and said ferociously: "You little beast, I'm going to kill you."
The other people quickly pulled him back and advised him, "It's better to keep out of trouble. He is the chief's son after all. If you really kill him, even with the eldest lady's protection, the chief will probably not let you go."
"This matter absolutely cannot be left unresolved like this. You actually dare to call us bastards who rely on the power of others for power? Hehe! I will make sure that you can't even be a bastard," Luo San sneered with murderous intent.
"You guys just watch first, I'm going to report to the madam," after saying this, Luo San ran into the city gate with murderous intent in his heart, and soon disappeared into the darkness.
On the dark street, Luo Qiang led the way, but his eyes kept looking at the figure behind him. His heart was extremely excited and he admired him more and more. He even wanted to kneel down and kowtow to him and worship him as his master.
But when I thought about it, I realized that the other person was a hermit, wandering around and there was no way he would take a burden like me with him.
"Senior, please come in!"
Not long after, the three of them arrived at a villa. Luo Qiang opened the door, stepped aside, and let Wutan enter first.
Without any politeness, Wutan strode in and took a quick look. There was nothing outstanding about the place. The golden floor, the golden flowers and plants, the golden pavilion might seem fresh at first sight, but it would become boring after looking at it for a long time.
"Knock knock!" Not long after I sat down in the house, there was a series of knocks on the door.
"It must be Grandpa Ou who has brought the food. Senior, please wait a moment. I'll go open the door."
When the man named Grandpa Ou was mentioned, Luo Qiang smiled and hurried out. After a while, he came back with a bamboo basket and an old man.
This is a very old man, with a pale face and thin body, a hunched back, a bent body, and a trembling walk, just like an old man who is about to die.
"Qiang'er, is this the senior you just mentioned?" As the old man entered the room, he looked at Wutan, took Luo Qiang's hand and asked.
Luo Qiang nodded and said: "Yes, he is the senior who taught me how to practice. He is very powerful. Grandpa Ou, do you still remember the ferocious golden python in the woods outside? It was beaten to death by the senior with one punch."
"Really?" The old man was surprised, then he bowed to Wu Tian and exclaimed: "That golden python is really powerful! This guy was able to kill it with one punch, he must be a big shot!"
“Haha! That’s a great compliment, old man. I’m just a hermit, how dare I compare myself with those big shots?” Wutan laughed, but there was a thoughtful look in his eyes.
"Haha, young man, there's no need to be modest. Most of the hermits are extraordinary people, strong men with extraordinary means. It's a great blessing for Qiang'er and Caiyi to be able to practice with you."
After the old man finished speaking, he looked at Luo Qiang and his sister lovingly and said, "Qiang'er, Caiyi, you must follow the young man to practice well and don't let him down, understand?"
"Grandpa Ou, don't worry! Qiang'er and his sister will definitely work hard."
"Then Grandpa Ou will be relieved. It's getting late and I have to go back," said the old man, bowing to Wutan and saying, "Young man, I'm leaving."
"Goodbye, old man," Wutan smiled slightly.
The old man nodded, gave Luo Qiang and his sister a few more instructions, then walked out of the house tremblingly and left.
"Huh!" When opening the bamboo basket, Luo Caiyi exclaimed in surprise and said with a smile: "Grandpa Ou actually added a set of bowls and chopsticks, which is really thoughtful."
"Sister, Grandpa Ou treats us like his own grandchildren. We must respect him well in the future."
“Hehe! Got it! Brother, you’re so nagging,” Luo Caiyi laughed, then looked at Wu Tian and said with a smile: “Senior, let’s eat something together!”
Shaking his head, Wu Tian asked, "Where do I sleep at night?"
"It's in the innermost room. It's very clean. If you feel tired, you can go in and have a rest," Luo Qiang said vaguely, wolfing down the food as if he were a starving ghost.
In fact, having reached his level of cultivation, he does not need to take any food at all. He can maintain his life by directly absorbing the essence of heaven and earth. However, over the years, it has become a habit, and he feels very hungry if he does not eat for a day.
"Eat early and go to bed. Get up early tomorrow. Also, don't disturb me without my order." After giving the order, Wutan walked straight into the room and slammed the door shut.
The moment the door closed, Wutan's eyes burst into a bright light. Without even looking at the layout of the room, he opened the window, rushed out directly, and disappeared into the darkness.
The purpose of this trip is twofold. One is to track the so-called Grandpa Ou, and the other is to find out the exact location of the Purple Gold Divine Iron.
As soon as the old man entered the house, Wutan felt something was wrong. After a conversation, he finally figured out some clues.
If the old man really cared about Luo Qiang and his sister, he would not have handed them over to a stranger, and he did not even ask about their true origins during the whole process. And when he learned about the golden python, he did not see a trace of worry in the old man's eyes.
The biggest loophole is the set of bowls and chopsticks. He had just entered the Nanshan tribe, and Luo Qiang and his sister had never left. How did the old man know of his existence
The only explanation is that the gatekeepers told it.
Earlier at the city gate, Wutan had already learned from Luo Qiang's tone that these people were the eldest lady's minions.
Therefore, he was sure that the old man was most likely a spy arranged by the eldest lady to be around Luo Qiang and his sister, with the purpose of monitoring the brother and sister.
The power of wind gushed out, and Wutan was rushing in the darkness. In less than a moment, he focused his eyes and saw a black figure on the street below.
"It's you!"
Wutan sneered. This figure was none other than the so-called Grandpa Ou by the two siblings. However, at this moment, he stood straight and walked briskly, with no signs of old age at all.
"I want to see where you're going."
In the darkness, two figures, one in front and one behind, drove into the depths of the Black Mountain Tribe.
Not long after, Wutan had to stop because the old man walked into a hall, and around the palace, the lights were on and there were no less than fifty guards.
Looking around, Wutan frowned, and the power of wind gushed out, rising into the sky, standing on the top of the hall, and then lifted a tile. His movements were very light and there was no sound at all.
When he lowered his head and saw the scenery inside, Wutan was immediately surprised.
"How could it be him?"
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