The Ninth Secret Bureau

Chapter 643: Is a good old man

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There was silence in the corridor, and everyone's eyes were on Chen Xian. Although his words were threatening no matter what, the expression on his face did not change from the beginning to the end. He just looked at the front of him calmly. those people... ...

No one spoke, no one shot, everyone was silent.

"Let's go, go to the private room for a rest."

Chen Xian said, turning his head to look at the hound behind him.

"You go back and rest too."

It has to be said that Chen Xian has a high degree of control over the hunting dog. At least from all the current performances, this blasphemy dog listens to him very much. Not only that, it also seems to take the initiative to care about Chen Xian's emotional changes. That kind of concern was not communicated with words, but Chen Xian could still feel the emotion it conveyed to him.

That pure emotion seemed to be worrying about whether Chen Xian's mood would get any better.

After confirming that Chen Xian's mood had calmed down, the hound returned to where it should be, and gradually disappeared in the metal net constructed by the parasite. After that, even those nets began to melt quickly, returning to Chen Xian's body at a speed visible to the naked eye. .

"gone."

"Oh... Boss, wait for us slowly!"

When Chen Xian walked through the crowd and passed by Lu Zhenzhen and the others, he never set his eyes on these people who looked like they were facing a formidable enemy, and he didn't seem to be afraid that they would sneak up on him at this time.

Facts have proved that Chen Xian really doesn't have to worry so much, because everyone present is still immersed in the dangerous aura emanating from that eyeball. Although today's blasphemous dogs are not as powerful as they were back then, they can kill gods, but for ordinary people As far as human beings are concerned, the strength of that stupid hound is already terrifying enough. Even if its combat effectiveness is not as good as before, the eyes that have gathered hundreds of millions of years of hatred and malaria are still fascinating.

"Chen Xian, go to my grandfather's private room, our private room is not as big as theirs." Xu Yanan gently dragged Chen Xian by the corner of his clothes and followed him, speaking in a very soft voice.

Chen Xian thought for a while and nodded.

"it is good."

Xu Yanan has always wanted Chen Xian to get in touch with his family. Although the relationship between the two has not developed to that point... no, to be precise, it has not developed at all, but Xu Yanan still wants to do this, let alone She has always felt that her grandfather doesn't like Chen Xian very much, so it is necessary for them to have the opportunity to communicate and communicate with each other!

Same as her, Li Daosheng also wants Chen Xian to get in touch with his family, because he is Chen Xian's number one brother (self-proclaimed), isn't it normal for Brother Dock to meet his younger brother's family

At this time, in the private room upstairs, the old liar and Zhou Tuan were whispering softly.

"Xiao Xian is angry."

"I see."

"But he can bear it now. I thought he could cut it with a knife."

"People will mature, he is more sensible than before."

"Fart! Li Daosheng and Xu Yanan are safe this time! If something happens to them, look! None of the Lu family, the Guo family, and the Wei family can escape!"

"Aren't you talking nonsense..."

Zhou Tuan glanced at the old liar angrily, and thought that this old man’s speech is like farting, and he might as well be farting, just talking nonsense that is neither nutritious nor salty, and if something happens to Li Daosheng and the others, Do you think Xiao Xian will give them a chance to talk

According to Xiao Xian's temperament of revenge, it is estimated that he will not participate in the Kunlun Club, even if he is withdrawn from the competition, he will rush out and hack them twice.

"This young man has a temper."

Gu Shanzhu looked at the simultaneous live broadcast on the screen, and his weird eyes were a little hard to see through. It seemed to be praising or making fun of him. All in all, that kind of expression made the old liar very uncomfortable. The side kept giving him winks, and he probably slapped him with a big mouth.

"What's wrong with my grandson's temper?" asked the old liar.

"Not so much." Gu Shanzhu smiled and said, "He is quite like you. If you only talk about his temper and personality, I really think he is your grandson."

The old liar thought for a while, and felt that Gu Shanzhu was referring to Sang and scolding Huai for being weird.

"You mean I have a bad temper?" The old liar narrowed his eyes and asked calmly.

"How dare you." Gu Shanzhu laughed loudly, and he didn't feel that he had provoked the old liar at all, "He is like you, he doesn't leave room for others, and he doesn't leave room for himself. As the saying goes, you don't slap people in the face, I think he... ... "

"I don't care what you say, just look at me."

The old liar interrupted Gu Shanzhu, pointing to his wrinkled old face.

"What I like to do most in my life is to slap my face, and I don't like to leave room for others. Don't you think I'm living a good life?"

Gu Shanzhu decided not to speak anymore, because he found that no matter what he said, the old liar would attack him at 360 degrees without any dead ends, and this kind of attack was still the kind with murderous intentions. To get started... If someone else dared to talk to him like this, Gu Shanzhu would definitely slap him without saying a word, but he was helpless.

In today's world, there are only two people who can pose a threat to oneself.

One is Zhou Tuan and the other is Ge Ci.

Usually, it is impossible for the two of them to stand on the same front, but now it seems that no matter what kind of topic, as long as Chen Xian's junior is involved, then he can only say good things and not bad things, even if some things are not bad things but objective The same cannot be said for the reviews.

"The next game will be Zhang Tunan's team, right?" the old liar asked.

"Well, their opponent is Jiuzhuanlou." Zhou Tuan nodded, and suddenly glanced at the old liar, his gaze was somewhat meaningful, "I heard that the people from Jiuzhuanlou have had a lot of trouble with your Yinshi in recent years. ?”

"I don't even bother to talk to their bastards." The old liar snorted coldly, his eyes full of disdain, "A group of idiots who don't know how to make progress will be eliminated sooner or later, especially those who are old and not dead. Old Qingyi, if you hadn’t been persuading me, I would have hung them up and dried them into cured meat!”

"Aren't they old bacon now?" Zhou Tuan laughed.

"I guess they won't be able to win. The opponents in this round are really tough. The little celestial master of Longhu Mountain's method of controlling thunder is quite able to restrain them." The old liar smacked his lips with emotion.

When Gu Shanzhu on the side heard this, he instinctively wanted to complain.

Aren't you a monster too!

Could it be that racial discrimination is fashionable in the current circle of abnormal life

"Old man Gu."

"???"

Hearing the old liar calling himself, Gu Shanzhu didn't dare to respond, for fear that this old bastard would play him a trick, so he gave him a vigilant look.

"How's the Town Demon Cave on the West Kunlun Mountains? Is the seal still stable?"

"Okay... ... "

"If you want me to say that you people in Kunlun Mountain have spent so many years there, if you can't take it anymore, just leave. Let Yinshi take care of that place and it will be reliable!"

The old liar bared his teeth and sounded like a hooligan, as if he was fooling an old farmer who had worked hard for many years and wanted to cheat his family's land.

"You don't need to worry about this, Yinshi."

"What's bothering and not worrying about? Seeing how you speak so well, which one of us is with whom!"

The old liar put on a very unhappy expression, but this shameless remark made Gu Shanzhu hear... If I hadn't beaten you, you would have died long ago, I don't know how many times you have do you know! The one who was still holding a gun with a stick before was weird with me! When it comes to Kunlun Mountain, you are so enthusiastic! How hypocritical!

At the same time, Chen Xian and the others have also come to rest in Xu Baigong's private room. Although Chen Xian and Lu descendants are not very familiar with these two old people, under the greetings of Xu Baigong and Li Daosheng... ... The atmosphere is relatively harmonious, right

Chen Xian was sitting in the corner of the sofa, and Xu Baigong was sitting in the corner of another sofa. After entering the private room, the two of them began to look at each other as soon as they took their seats.

Xu Baigong muttered in his heart: "Did this little bastard scold me on the phone..."

Chen Xian muttered in his heart: "Did I scold this old man on the phone..."

With these questions in mind, the two of them looked at each other and looked at each other from the beginning to the end. Although they had polite smiles on their faces, there was something obviously wrong with their eyes.

"Chen Xian, this is my grandfather, he is actually quite nice..." Xu Yanan said in a low voice, gently tugging at the corner of his clothes.

Chen Xian was not thinking about it here, he was always recalling the little conflicts he had with Xu Baigong, so he was a little careless when answering.

"Well, it can be seen that he is a good old man."

"..."