Chapter 130

He Qiyang glanced at the room and said, "There is nothing, only Mr. Luo. Although Mr. Luo is old, he looks very energetic. He smiled at He Qiyang at the door.

"You're here."

Meet again.

This is not the first time He Qiyang and Mr. Luo met. What surprised him was Mr. Luo's attitude, which became much closer.

"Yeah." Of course, He Qiyang would not be stupid enough to point out that the other party was so close that he thought of a weasel wishing the chicken a New Year. First of all, he was not a chicken, and the other party might not be a weasel.

As early as the way here, He Qiyang had a similar idea of ​​this trip.

"Sit." Mr. Luo continued.

He Qiyang followed Mr. Luo's words and entered the room. He came to the position he designated to sit down. The position was on the other side of the tea table. The opposite was Mr. Luo. Mr. Luo was picking up the teacup, squinting his eyes and feeling the heat. He didn't say anything. He didn't say anything, so He Qiyang naturally wouldn't take the initiative.

Sitting near the tea table, I subconsciously began to feel the breath in the room.

Well, very clean.

This is the first reaction.

But it was too clean. He Qiyang felt the room with only the breath of Old Luo at first sight. In the key, he felt that these clean auras were a little inconsistent.

It makes him look like he is specifically concealed and waiting for him.

There must be someone in the room.

If you guessed correctly, you probably would be other sage elders.

This idea quickly turned around in He Qiyang's mind, and then confirmed it again. He blinked his eyes and wanted to laugh a little. A group of top bosses from the Daxia Dynasty were hiding in this room and were looking at him specifically.

...

Huh, the boss is quite childlike.

A smile flashed in He Qiyang's eyes. As for exposing others? Goodbye, the big guys are clearly hiding them to test him. If he opens his mouth and pulls them out, it would be too much. Why not stay where he is and wait for Mr. Luo to explain the next test.

As for what test.

He Qiyang is probably related to his physical condition.

He did break through the legendary level on the black dahlia.

Unfortunately, his body cannot keep up, which makes him different from the real legendary level, and his strength is far weaker than the level he should have reached. His physique is not as good as the legendary level, and he is neither up nor down. This time, it is estimated that the baby is very important and what needs to be tested.

Thinking of this, He Qiyang raised his head and looked at Mr. Luo. Mr. Luo smiled and said, "I'm quite alert."

"There's no way, you're here, who knows if there are any other people?" He Qiyang was not afraid of being angry. He reached out and held up the cup on the tea table in front of him. He held up the teapot with his other hand and poured the cup towards the teacups. After pouring it, he put the teapot back, picked up the teacups with both hands, and enjoyed the heat together as Mr. Luo.

He was also a bad person and didn't say it directly, but he used an example.

Old Luo raised his head and looked at his expression. He Qiyang looked innocent. He didn't know if he was so emotional that there was the breath of others in the room or if he didn't.

Old Luo's smile deepened, and his impression of the boy in front of him also improved.

In his opinion, the awakened ones of mythology should be like this, with a calm attitude, no matter who they face, they are calm and composed. Although their strength is not high, there is still some research on this aspect. The current resurrection of spiritual energy is more similar to what is recorded in ancient books. The higher they go, the more they look at their minds.

Those who are average in character, complain about the world all day long, face those who raise their chins with lower strength than themselves, and those who lower their heads with stronger than themselves, will sooner or later not go far.

Calm and knowing when to do what, Mr. Luo already has plans to hand over the treasure to He Qiyang next.

On the other side.

They were quietly staring at the room, and the two of them were watching, and the old men were stiffening when they heard He Qiyang's words seemingly meaningless, and their eyes were looking at each other without any trace. They believed in their own treasures, but the little bastard saw it, but still didn't.

Everyone looked at Mr. Bai one after another.

The smile on Old Bai's face was similar to Old Luo. When he noticed everyone's eyes, he reached out and pressed down, signaling them to continue watching.

Only then did everyone get rid of the idea of ​​getting out.

Old Luo didn't say anything, and drank tea slowly. He noticed that no one came out around him, and knew that Mr. Bai and the others might have suppressed him. This would be fine. Next, he would have a chat with He Qiyang.

"Why are you here this time? Do you know?" Old Luo waited for a while. When He Qiyang drank about three cups of tea, he suddenly asked.

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He Qiyang glanced at the room and said, "There is nothing, only Mr. Luo. Although Mr. Luo is old, he looks very energetic. He smiled at He Qiyang at the door.

"You're here."

Meet again.

This is not the first time He Qiyang and Mr. Luo met. What surprised him was Mr. Luo's attitude, which became much closer.

"Yeah." Of course, He Qiyang would not be stupid enough to point out that the other party was so close that he thought of a weasel wishing the chicken a New Year. First of all, he was not a chicken, and the other party might not be a weasel.

As early as the way here, He Qiyang had a similar idea of ​​this trip.

"Sit." Mr. Luo continued.

He Qiyang followed Mr. Luo's words and entered the room. He came to the position he designated to sit down. The position was on the other side of the tea table. The opposite was Mr. Luo. Mr. Luo was picking up the teacup, squinting his eyes and feeling the heat. He didn't say anything. He didn't say anything, so He Qiyang naturally wouldn't take the initiative.

Sitting near the tea table, I subconsciously began to feel the breath in the room.

Well, very clean.

This is the first reaction.

But it was too clean. He Qiyang felt the room with only the breath of Old Luo at first sight. In the key, he felt that these clean auras were a little inconsistent.

It makes him look like he is specifically concealed and waiting for him.

There must be someone in the room.

If you guessed correctly, you probably would be other sage elders.

This idea quickly turned around in He Qiyang's mind, and then confirmed it again. He blinked his eyes and wanted to laugh a little. A group of top bosses from the Daxia Dynasty were hiding in this room and were looking at him specifically.

...

Huh, the boss is quite childlike.

A smile flashed in He Qiyang's eyes. As for exposing others? Goodbye, the big guys are clearly hiding them to test him. If he opens his mouth and pulls them out, it would be too much. Why not stay where he is and wait for Mr. Luo to explain the next test.

As for what test.

He Qiyang is probably related to his physical condition.

He did break through the legendary level on the black dahlia.

Unfortunately, his body cannot keep up, which makes him different from the real legendary level, and his strength is far weaker than the level he should have reached. His physique is not as good as the legendary level, and he is neither up nor down. This time, it is estimated that the baby is very important and what needs to be tested.

Thinking of this, He Qiyang raised his head and looked at Mr. Luo. Mr. Luo smiled and said, "I'm quite alert."

"There's no way, you're here, who knows if there are any other people?" He Qiyang was not afraid of being angry. He reached out and held up the cup on the tea table in front of him. He held up the teapot with his other hand and poured the cup towards the teacups. After pouring it, he put the teapot back, picked up the teacups with both hands, and enjoyed the heat together as Mr. Luo.

He was also a bad person and didn't say it directly, but he used an example.

Old Luo raised his head and looked at his expression. He Qiyang looked innocent. He didn't know if he was so emotional that there was the breath of others in the room or if he didn't.

Old Luo's smile deepened, and his impression of the boy in front of him also improved.

In his opinion, the awakened ones of mythology should be like this, with a calm attitude, no matter who they face, they are calm and composed. Although their strength is not high, there is still some research on this aspect. The current resurrection of spiritual energy is more similar to what is recorded in ancient books. The higher they go, the more they look at their minds.

Those who are average in character, complain about the world all day long, face those who raise their chins with lower strength than themselves, and those who lower their heads with stronger than themselves, will sooner or later not go far.

Calm and knowing when to do what, Mr. Luo already has plans to hand over the treasure to He Qiyang next.

On the other side.

They were quietly staring at the room, and the two of them were watching, and the old men were stiffening when they heard He Qiyang's words seemingly meaningless, and their eyes were looking at each other without any trace. They believed in their own treasures, but the little bastard saw it, but still didn't.

Everyone looked at Mr. Bai one after another.

The smile on Old Bai's face was similar to Old Luo. When he noticed everyone's eyes, he reached out and pressed down, signaling them to continue watching.

Only then did everyone get rid of the idea of ​​getting out.

Old Luo didn't say anything, and drank tea slowly. He noticed that no one came out around him, and knew that Mr. Bai and the others might have suppressed him. This would be fine. Next, he would have a chat with He Qiyang.

"Why are you here this time? Do you know?" Old Luo waited for a while. When He Qiyang drank about three cups of tea, he suddenly asked.

He Qiyang was very calm.

Chapter 130

He Qiyang glanced at the room and said, "There is nothing, only Mr. Luo. Although Mr. Luo is old, he looks very energetic. He smiled at He Qiyang at the door.

"You're here."

Meet again.

This is not the first time He Qiyang and Mr. Luo met. What surprised him was Mr. Luo's attitude, which became much closer.

"Yeah." Of course, He Qiyang would not be stupid enough to point out that the other party was so close that he thought of a weasel wishing the chicken a New Year. First of all, he was not a chicken, and the other party might not be a weasel.

As early as the way here, He Qiyang had a similar idea of ​​this trip.

"Sit." Mr. Luo continued.

He Qiyang followed Mr. Luo's words and entered the room. He came to the position he designated to sit down. The position was on the other side of the tea table. The opposite was Mr. Luo. Mr. Luo was picking up the teacup, squinting his eyes and feeling the heat. He didn't say anything. He didn't say anything, so He Qiyang naturally wouldn't take the initiative.
To be continued...