The Strongest Constable in Jianghu
28 mysterious old man

Nine Shado

Settings
ScrollingScrolling

The old man's eyes were shining brightly, and his temples were protruding. He was a top-notch expert.

Although his head was silver-white, there were not many wrinkles.

His aura was restrained, but Liu Yuan could still feel how terrifying this person was.

If he were to fight with him, Liu Yuan felt that he might not even be able to withstand a single move.

"Most of the things in the martial arts world are made to be laughed at, aren't they? Uncle."

"Hahaha, interesting. This statement is extremely interesting, but it also makes sense.”

The old man had a good impression of Liu Yuan, and it was all because of one sentence.

It was just that this sentence was not something that ordinary people in the martial arts world could say.

This youth was not simple.

This was the old man's first impression of Liu Yuan.

Liu Yuan did not take the old man's admiration to heart. He poured himself a glass of wine and drank it in one gulp.

So many things had happened today. It was worth pouring himself a cup.

One should eat big mouthfuls of meat and drink big bowls of wine on a trip to the martial world.

"Little brother, among all the people in the inn, I think you are the most special.”

The old man continued.

"Of course. If there is someone like me, then what is the need for me to exist? This was a world where everyone was different.”

"Is everyone different? Interesting, truly interesting. Little brother, can I sit down and have a drink with you?”

The old man became more curious about Liu Yuan and asked directly.

"Uncle, if you don't mind the meager amount of wine, then let's drink together.”

"I don't mind, I don't mind. For an old man like me, it's already good enough to have wine to drink. How could I dislike it?”

The old man sat down without any courtesy.

Liu Yuan picked up another wine cup, filled it up, and handed it to the old man.

The old man took it and drank it in one gulp.

"Yes, three-year-old bamboo leaf green. It tastes good. It's the taste of Jianghu.”

the old man said with a smile.

"Oh? Uncle, do you know a lot about wine?"

Liu Yuan asked curiously.

"I don't know. I only know a little. However, when I drink, it's never about the quality of the wine, but who I drink with. When he saw this little brother today, he really felt that this wine was very delicious.”

"Uncle, I'm flattered that you think so highly of me. I'm just an ordinary Jianghu person.”

Liu Yuan chuckled and poured himself another cup of wine.

"Uncle, do you want more?"

"Yes, why not?"

The two of them drank another cup each.

"Little brother, although this martial arts world is used to make people laugh, this old man still wants to know why you are laughing at the Qingcheng Monastery and Fuwei Bodyguard Agency.”

The old man asked with interest.

"Uncle, do you really want to know?"

The old man nodded.

"It's very simple. The current Fu Wei Bodyguard Agency seemed to have a huge influence, but it did not rely on strength, but on connections. In the martial world, although connections were important, they were not everything.

Before anything happened, these connections could help Fuwei Bodyguard Agency run smoothly, but once something happened, these connections would be useless. In this world, there were not many people who gave charcoal in the snow, but there were many people who added flowers to the flowers.

Once the Qingcheng Monastery and Fuwei Bodyguard Agency became enemies, the friends of Fuwei Bodyguard Agency probably wouldn't make a move. After all, their relationship with Fuwei Bodyguard Agency was business, not brotherhood. Therefore, if nothing unexpected happened to Fuwei Bodyguard Agency, the outcome was already decided.

This is the reason why I'm laughing at Fu Wei Bodyguard Agency. I'm laughing at their naivety. They thought that they could stay rich and powerful just by relying on their connections. They had forgotten that the word 'Jiang Hu' did not refer to lakes and rivers, but to the sea of blood.”

Liu Yuan's voice turned cold as he said the last sentence.

Jiang Hu, Jiang Hu. It was a simple word, but the meaning behind it was not simple.

When the old man heard this, he was slightly stunned.

A trace of seriousness flashed in his eyes as he looked at Liu Yuan with admiration.

This young man was indeed extraordinary. He deserved to drink a few more glasses.

"What about the Qingcheng Monastery? Why are you laughing?"

"The Qingcheng Sect is naturally even more ridiculous. In name, they are avenging Master, but in reality, they are doing it for the Lin family's Evil Exorcism Sword Manual. If he wanted revenge, why didn't he take revenge years ago? Did he have to wait until now? They had already figured out the background of the Fu Wei Bodyguard Agency, so they decided to make a move.

And in order to avoid trouble, he found such an excuse. Yu Canghai must have been envious of the sword technique that could easily defeat Chang Qingzi back then. The Qingcheng Sect boasted that it was a righteous sect, yet they also did such a thing. Wasn't it funny?”

Da da da da.

The old man clapped his hands and smiled." Little brother, you've seen it very clearly." I didn't expect to meet such a wonderful person today. However, aren't you afraid of getting yourself killed by commenting on the Qingcheng Monastery and Fuwei Bodyguard Agency like this? In the martial world, there were many things that caused trouble.”

"Uncle, I don't say so much to people casually. It's because you're pleasing to the eye that I'm talking to you. As for these words, how would others know? Unless you were so bored that you told on them. But I don't think the old man is such a boring person.”

"Hahaha, that's true. It's rare for you to have such shocking knowledge and judgment at such a young age. You just said that you like this old man. I wonder if you can deduce this old man's identity?”

There was actually some consideration in the old man's words.

Liu Yuan smiled and did not answer immediately. Instead, he drank another glass of wine.

"What's wrong? Can't you guess?"

The old man asked.

"No, just a rough guess. If his guess was correct, the old uncle should be from the imperial court.”

The old man narrowed his eyes.

Things seemed to be getting more interesting.

This book is provided by FunNovel Novel Book | Fan Fiction Novel [Beautiful Free Novel Book]

Last Next Contents
Bookshelf ADD Settings
Reviews Add a review
Chapter loading