In order not to attract attention, the archbishop, who is of noble status, only wore an ordinary black robe today, and even the golden flame mark on the carriage was covered with cloth. To outsiders who don’t know the details, he was completely an old man.

Meilin was well-educated. Although he was driven away by someone as a beggar, he was not angry at all.

"I'm here to find someone." The old man said with a smile, "Is Qin Luo in there?"

"What are you doing noisy? Are you all eating a good meal?" Jiang Ze, who was playing with the sea shaking, cursing without raising his head, "Turn them all out for me, no one except Fatty Du is allowed to come in."

"Young master, that old man said he was here to find Qin Luo." A big man came forward to explain.

"I don't care who he is looking for. Before the transaction is completed, no idle people can come in. There are too many people and things. What if there is anything wrong with my Haishu?" Mr. Jiang's voice became louder and louder, "Let him wait outside and wait until the labor and capital leave."

"Yes, Master!"

The great man took the order and walked to Meilin with his hands on his back, saying fiercely:

"Old man, you have heard what my young master said. Should you leave by yourself or let me do it?"

Before he finished speaking, the man in black robe behind Meilin suddenly raised his head, and a biting chill instantly enveloped the big man's body, making him so tall that he couldn't help but shivered.

Just as Shen Yun was about to take a step forward, the old man reached out to stop her.

"Since that's the case, let's wait outside." Merlin's face still had a smile on her face, and she turned around and walked out of the door.

Shen Yun swept his cold eyes over the big man, then lowered his head and followed him honestly.

Although the man could not see the other person's appearance, the murderous intent that came out from his hood still made his legs look like sieve, and the cold sweat like a waterfall instantly wet the clothes behind him.

When the two walked out the door, the old man did not return to the carriage, but found a place under the eaves of the door to sit down and start to rest. Shen Yun was still standing behind him, her petite body standing still like a sculpture.

A few minutes later, the sound of horse hooves sounded again at the entrance of the alley, and another black carriage slowly drove in.

"Well~"

After the carriage stopped, Su Xuan, with an excited face, jumped down first, followed by Tang Shiqiu, who was elegantly stanced, and Su Su supported an old man in gray robe with white hair and beard.

"Sir, my friend lives here. The dishes he cooks are so delicious!" Su Xuan said with a smile, "I promise that you can even swallow your tongue."

"Look at what you girl said, I have lived so old, and I haven't tasted any delicious food before?" The old man in gray robe smiled, "I'm not here for dinner, but for meeting your friend and seeing if he is really as outstanding as you said."

When several people walked to the door, their attention was immediately attracted by Mei Lin and Shen Yun.

"Shen Yun? You are finally back!" Although the contact was not long, the three women still recognized her from the perspective of their bodies.

Tang Shiqiu and Su Xuan were about to come forward to reminisce about the past, but a rusty long sword was already standing in front of them.

"Sorry, I don't know you." Shen Yun's indifferent face was still hidden under her hood, "Don't get closer, otherwise don't blame me for being polite!"

"I'm Su Xuan, don't you remember me?"

Chen Yun stopped talking, the sword in her hand did not shake at all, and a cold murderous intent swept across the four people, and even the robe on the old man was free from wind to wind.

"This little girl is not simple, she has such a heavy murderous aura!"

A flash of light flashed in the old man's eyes, and the blown corner of the robe suddenly returned to calm.

She is not kidding!

Tang Shiqiu and Su Xuan were shocked and took a step back involuntarily.

Seeing the two of them knowing the tact, the murderous intent also retreated like a tide and disappeared without a trace.

"Qin Luo didn't lie to us. It seems that she has lost her memory for the time being." Tang Shiqiu grabbed Su Xuan and his eyes suddenly fell on the old man sitting cross-legged.

"So it's you, the old charlatan!" The old man in gray robe suddenly said, "You are not helping people tell fortunes in the Holy See, why are you doing sitting in front of someone's door? Are you kicked out as a liar?"

Meilin opened his eyes, glanced at the other person casually, and slowly uttered four words.

"none of your business."

"Why, I'm saying it?" The old man in gray robe laughed, "I didn't expect that the archbishop would be defeated one day. It's so satisfying. Qin Luo is so good to me!"

Meilin, who was originally calm, suddenly felt a little worried. He could not hear anything else. After all, he could live at such an old age, so he was not very good at being average.

But he couldn't stand being ridiculed by Keane.

The reason is nothing special. The two of them were childhood friends, and their relationship was so good that they could wear a pair of open-crotch pants together.

After growing up, the two parted ways, one became a magic apprentice, and the other became a monk. Since the two forces were originally incompatible with water and fire, the relationship gradually became cold and neither of them obeyed each other.

As time passed, the old man in gray robe, Keane climbed to the throne of the dean, and Merlin also became the leader of the seven major bishops. After the pro-sect of the Magic Academy emerged, the relationship between the two became even worse, and they had reached the point of not having to interact with each other since they were old and died.

Merlin stood up with a loud noise, and his movements were so agile that he didn't look like an old man over a hundred years old.

"If you have the ability, please say it again!" He looked at the other party viciously, "You seven-year-old crybaby who wets the bed, believe it or not, I will beat you out of shit on the spot?"

"Nonsense, I was obviously a week away from being seven years old that day, okay?" Keane shook Su Su's hand away, walked to Meilin angrily and rolled up his sleeves, "Come on, come, am I afraid that you, the charlatan?"

Seeing the two old men who were gurgling with beards and staring in the street, Tang Shiqiu and the other two were so shocked that their chins almost fell to the ground. Even the corners of Chen Yun's mouth, which was expressionless, twitched slightly.

"To the end, whoever loses will be grandson!" Meilin also rolled up her sleeves, and the two of them glared at each other like cockfighting, and their white hair seemed to stand up one by one.

The three girls were shocked. The two old men didn't look like they were joking. Could it be that they really want to fight?

If this is true, don’t look at the age of the two of them, with their strength, it would probably take a minute to demolish half of the North City...

"What are the two old guys yelling here? Get out of here when you want to fight!"

When Tang Shiqiu was about to come forward to persuade the fight, a shout suddenly came from the gate.

Young Master Jiang was originally calculating the time happily, and it was almost there in half an hour. If Du Yougan didn’t come back, these two sea slalom stones would belong to him!

The sudden noise from outside the door immediately made him very upset, and immediately led a group of subordinates to come and questioned the crime.

Hearing the three words of old thing and the old man who was about to take action suddenly turned his head together. Jiang Ze, who was originally arrogant, seemed to be targeted by two high-level beasts at the same time. The terrifying murderous aura penetrated his body. His calves softened and he collapsed directly into the arms of the strong man behind him.

Not only Mr. Jiang, but even the group of burly men behind him felt their scalp numb and sweating coldly. Fortunately, their physical fitness was pretty good, and they forced themselves to not fall down.

"Old rules, you can just go and I can't help but lose, you have to admit that you are a grandson, how about it?" Merlin glanced at Keane provocatively.

"I'm afraid you won't do it!" The old dean glared back with disdain, "I'll count down."

"good."

The big men looked at each other, not knowing what the other party was saying, but suddenly a strong ominous sign appeared in their hearts.

"I'm going to start counting, three...two one!"

A black shadow rushed forward with a whizz, it was Archbishop Merlin.

Keane deliberately made the three characters long, and then shouted out the two numbers at one breath, originally trying to implicate the other party.

Unexpectedly, Merlin knew his virtues and had already seen through everything. He had already started running in the moment when the word "two" was revealed.

Keane was about to regret his intestines, so he rushed forward, and at this time he had already knocked down a big man with a punch.

The two of them were fist, elbow, knee, and slap. Their movements were no different from those of street gangsters fighting. The movements were surprisingly consistent, and the speed was as fast as lightning.

Mr. Jiang's group of men had the worst level of fourth-level, but unfortunately they were as powerful as lambs to be slaughtered. As soon as they felt the strong wind blowing on their faces, the person was already lying on the ground.

Even Mr. Jiang, who was half-death, was not let go, and was slapped by Keane.

Tang Shiqiu and the Su sisters stood blankly outside the gate, watching the two old men bring down the burly men one by one.

Screams and heavy objects fell to the ground in the yard kept ringing, and the busy master and apprentice in the kitchen of Dalian were alarmed.

Seeing that Acao was still filtering the soup, Qin Luo gave an order and walked out, and happened to see Mei Lin dropping the last big man to the ground.

The two old men were already counting their heads by the gate.

"one two three……"

"What are you... doing?" Qin Luo asked with a smile, "Why did they all fall down?"

But the two ignored him and after counting on their own, Keane's face suddenly changed.

Unexpectedly, I was one less person than Merlin after all.

He looked unkindly and looked at the three trembling consignees in the pavilion, and then turned into a shadow and rushed towards them.

"They can't move!" Qin Luo suddenly became anxious. Cheng Wangchun and the other two were witnesses, not the subordinates of Young Master Jiang. Because their attitude was pretty good, he, as the master, could not stand by.

Winning the bet is the most important thing. Keane doesn’t care about Qin Luo’s shouting. As long as he takes down the three tolerances, Merlin’s old charlatan can only recognize his grandson. Wouldn’t it be great?

As a magician, Keen's martial arts value is also considered perverted.

Qin Luo saw that the other party did not listen to the advice and directly entered the state of Kongming.

Cheng Wangchun's frightened face was already close at hand. The old dean was about to take them away with a punch, but suddenly he found a powerful force on his shoulder, and his whole body was changed direction by someone. What came towards him was the stone pillar of the pavilion.
Chapter completed!