Yi Jing swallowed his saliva and felt a little embarrassed after already confirming the other party's identity.
"Old owner, tell me! I can do something for you."
"Well, you still have some understanding and spirit, so I will give you a chance to get close to Jian Xin. Listen carefully, you must do your best to prevent other companies from swallowing up my Happy Horse Villa."
Yi Jing smiled and said, "Senior, you don't need to give orders on this matter. I have already started it with my brother."
The old man sneered, "What you are dealing with are just enemies on the surface."
Yi Jing was horrified to feel that every move he and Tolstoy made in the village seemed to have been seen through to the last bit by the old man in front of him. Fortunately, the old man in front of him was a friend rather than an enemy, and he seemed to have some feelings for him. I had a good impression, otherwise I wouldn’t have lured him out late at night, and went to Houzhuang to talk. He immediately said, “What the senior said is really thought-provoking. So can the senior tell me clearly, except for the lobbyist of King Xingcheng who was sent away earlier, and Duan Zuozhang? Besides the princess’s daughter who was sent here, who else is interested in the Villa?”
"Well, there's one right in front of me."
Yi Jing was so frightened that he stepped back, "Senior, please stop joking. All transactions between me and Guizhuang are equal exchanges. Besides, Fan Jianxin and I have become good friends. They are the kind of good friends who talk about everything. . Even if the Luo City Spirit Legion cannot buy half a mythical beast war horse, I, Yi Jing, will still regard Happy Race Village as a friend. If a friend is in trouble, Yi Jing will never hesitate to fight for it, and will immediately rush to help even if he is thousands of miles away. . Not to mention that I have participated in what happened in the village."
The old man stroked the beard in front of him, "You speak very directly and domineeringly. I would have disliked you a few decades ago. But now I think you are quite friendly. Very good, this The next time the three brothers and sisters of the Duan family came to Fanzhuang, in addition to the dozens of people they brought with them, there was also the North Pole Immortal Long Zhenhai."
Yi Jing said in shock, "Long Zhenhai, didn't he die in Wangu Mountain thirty years ago?"
"Huh, that's just a rumor in the world. How can he hide his skill and martial spirit from me?"
Yi Jing said with doubts in his heart, "Senior, I just watched your skill. You were able to hide the second level of Xiaotian from me. You entered my room quietly. If you hadn't deliberately cast a shadow on the wall, senior, I wouldn't have done it at all. I can't find your existence, given your great skills. Why don't you go to Long Zhenhai to trouble you and let the juniors do it for you? The juniors are not strong on the one hand, and they are separated from Long Zhenhai by generations. How can it be? His opponent.”
"Hey, are you scared?"
What Yi Jing hated most was that others said he didn't dare challenge the masters. He immediately clenched his fists and said, "Senior, please don't provoke me. I, Yi Jing, have nothing else. I just have some courage and am not afraid of death, but I have to die." It’s valuable. What’s the difference between dying in battle for a false reputation and an innocent ant dying under a wheel.”
After hearing what he said, the old man nodded slightly and said, "It sounds reasonable. Okay, I will tell you the truth. It is not convenient for outsiders to know my identity. Do you understand?"
Yi Jing said in shock, "Senior, is he practicing the peerless martial arts?"
"Hmph, the Wuhun Divine Art has long lost its appeal to me. Now I only study destiny arithmetic."
Yi Jing realized that the other party was like a well in the sea, unfathomable, and nodded, "I'm starting to understand a little bit."
"Well, as long as you understand, in short, I have an appointment with the current owner of the village. For the rest of my life, I will never set foot in the front yard."
Yi Jing secretly exclaimed that he was a weird old man, and said in a whisper, "Senior, the owner of the village is your daughter. How can there be a feud between father and daughter?"
"You are wrong, she is my niece. Not my daughter."
Yi Jing secretly screamed confused, people from the previous generation can look very similar to people from the next generation. But it is not necessarily a direct blood relationship, it may also be a collateral relationship. Like the situation we are experiencing now.
"Oh, that's it. Senior asked me to deal with Long Zhenhai, but what other instructions are there? Where is he now, and how many opening guards are he bringing with him?"
"Well, you have to investigate these by yourself, and I won't reveal a word to you. But you and I are destined to call your good brother Tolstoy. At this time tomorrow night, come to the back mountain, I have something to say to you.”
After saying that, the old man dodged, and the number of phantoms suddenly increased. Under Yi Jing's eyes, the phantoms moved around, and suddenly they all disappeared.
"Oh my god, what a powerful Tiangang illusion magic."
Yi Jing sighed, as if an earthquake and tsunami were rising in his heart.
As expected, the previous generation villager with the surname Fan had a lot of secrets. Since he had asked himself and Master Tuo to meet him. They must have known him and Master Tuo secretly for a long time. That's why there is this agreement. Otherwise, as an outsider, he would have nothing to do and find two martial arts boys to meet at his training site.
Yi Jing returned to the room, and Tolstoy said to him, "I went to see Xiaojiao just now, and she promised to pass the news to Manager Duo. However, Manager Duo seems to be a little wary of us. Don't worry, I have A way to gain his trust."
Yi Jing smiled and said, "Of course I'll be relieved if you take action, but we have to stay one more day during the day tomorrow, pretending that nothing has happened, and continue to secretly protect Fanzhuang."
Tolstoy said in surprise, "Didn't I agree that I would go to the outskirts of the ranch tomorrow morning to help deal with the eagle dogs sent by Duan Zuozhang?"
Yi Jing put his arms around his shoulders and said, "There are so many eagles and dogs that we can't deal with them no matter how hard we deal with them. The situation in the village is complicated now, and we must make a decision before we act. Let me tell you something, I just went to see someone."
Tolstoy smiled and said, "Didn't your kid go to Brahma Jianxin's boudoir? You are so beautiful."
Yi Jing rolled his eyes at him, "Master Tuo, don't joke. I'm serious."
"Hehe, the more you act like this, the more no one will believe you. There is a saying called What's the matter? When the wolf comes, the wolf comes, but in the end the wolf does not come. This is the situation you are in now."
Yi Jing scolded with a smile and let go of his shoulder, "I'm going to see Fan Jianxin's biological uncle, maybe his biological uncle. He asked us to go to his back mountain to meet him tomorrow night."
"What! The old owner of the previous generation is still alive?"
Thor almost jumped up from his chair, and Yi Jing hissed, "Kid, please keep your voice down, as if you want the whole world to know this secret. Yes, this old man is dignified and has a fairy spirit. You see When you get to him, you will definitely have a heart of worship. Such wise men are rare in Wuhun Continent."
Tolstoy hesitated and said, "So this is the reason why you asked us to stay in the village for one more day? Okay, I promise you. I'll see you when we meet, but it will be early the day after tomorrow. I will go and meet the manager. Let’s meet. Let’s attack the eagle dogs of the North City Legion outside the ranch together.”
The two fell asleep one after another, and slept until dawn, from Xiaojiao's mouth. They learned that the previous generation’s Zhuang Shang had a surname of Fan and a given name of Qianqiu. Decades ago, he suddenly abdicated for unknown reasons. He entrusted all the affairs of the village to several general managers. Later, when Brahma Jianxin came of age, several general managers took over the palm seal, and the villa passed it down. until now.
Fan Qianqiu is said to be a powerful person who can be compared with the master-level martial arts cultivators in Wuhun Continent, but no one knows why he suddenly retired at the height of his fame.
On the Wuhun Continent, Yi Jing has seen countless masters, as many as a dozen.
But in the end, neither the leader of the Great Desolate Sect nor the four great spirit masters could compare with Fan Qianqiu.
If the martial soul masters on Wuhun Continent are compared to generalists, then Fan Qianqiu is a generalist.
It is said that whether his "Destiny Theory", "Numerology" or "Martial Arts", he has studied it to the point of reaching the end of the starry sky.
The sky was as clear as day, and under the setting sun, the entire Fanzhuang was as wonderful as a paradise in the world, with the wind and frost noble and pure.
When Yi Jing and Thor came to the back garden one after another, they passed through the back garden and boarded the road up the mountain.
It is said that it is a back mountain, but it is actually a forest valley with beautiful scenery. The high cliff stretched under their feet until they reached a small building on the edge of the cliff.
Xiaojie is more than ten meters tall and divided into six floors. There is a figure on the top floor. The two looked up, and Yi Jing found that the man was Fan Qianqiu who invited him and Thor to come.
Fan Qianqiu stood on the edge of the guardrail, looking at the setting sun from a distance, his face seemed to be full of nostalgia. He has something on his mind!
Yi Jing and Thor went upstairs one after another and stood behind him to say hello.
"Senior, we are here, he is Tolstoy."
"Well, you are finally here. Choose a place to sit! There is only tea here. If you like it, it would be nice to make a cup of Kung Fu tea to appetize you and relieve your fatigue."
Yi Jing and Tolstoy were not polite people, and they were even less reserved in front of this worldly master. Yi Jing also has a certain understanding of Kung Fu tea, and now he can take this opportunity to taste the tea roasted by this worldly master.
Next to the tea tray, there are a total of seven small and exquisite jars, each jar is extremely exquisitely made.
Yi Jing opened the first jar, and the fragrance immediately hit his nose. He and Tolstoy took a deep breath, intoxicated by the fragrance of the tea.
"What kind of tea is this? It's very fragrant."
"See for yourself, there is writing on the bottom of the tea jar."
"Ah, this is the writing on the Ancient Martial Spirit Continent, senior, we don't know this kind of thing."
Tolstoy smiled and said, "Bring it to me and see."
Yi Jing said cheerfully, "It just so happens that there is an expert here. I almost forgot, Mr. Tuo, you have practiced martial arts combat skills under the master of the Honghuang Sect. The master of the Honghuang Sect is a scholar of heaven and man, and has no knowledge of the martial arts continent. Naturally, I have studied the ancient writings. Here you go."
Tolstoy rolled his eyes at Yi Jing and said to him, "Snow Mountain Purple Snail."