Gu Xianfo pondered for a moment, finally sat upright and said calmly: "Does Mr. Wang know who Gu is?"

The old man in Mayi picked up the beef soup and took a sip, then nodded, and said casually: "I know, boy Gu, when you were born, I went to see you, and in a blink of an eye, I grew up so big."

Although the old man in Mayi was sighing, his soup was faster than anyone else. In a blink of an eye, a bowl of steaming beef soup was in his stomach. But like nothing happened, he rolled up his sleeves, bent down and served a bowl of beef soup for himself. After looking into the clay pot, he smiled and said, "Brother Gu, this beef soup is good, but the amount is too small. It is still more than enough for one person to drink, but it is not enough for two people to share. If you don't drink it, don't blame the old man for not leaving it for you."

Gu Xianfo naturally heard the implication of the old man in Maiyi, and coughed lightly and said softly: "Although Niu Za Tang can warm the stomach, it cannot be drunk too much. Everything will be extreme, and there will be yang. There will be strong and weak. As Taoism says: "Use tangents to overcome intangibles, use mutual restraints and no form, use softness to overcome hardness, and hardness can also control softness. External affairs and things have Taoism," said this.

The old man in Mai shook his head and smiled, sighing: "A clever boy, you are really different from that young man Gu Huai. I really don't know how Gu Huai, this taciturn wood, gave birth to a clever boy like you?"

That young man, Gu Huai?

Gu Xianfo was slightly shocked, but when he thought that the old man in Mai was already covered in silver hair, he could not have lived a life of seventy years old, so it was not too much to call his father the younger generation from his mouth.

Gu Xianfo asked tentatively: "Do you... know my father?"

The old man in Mai laughed happily: "It's not just acquaintance. The old man and your father are both drinkers and chess friends, and they are still friends for ages. Has that young man Gu Huai never mentioned me to you?"

Gu Xianfo frowned and murmured to himself: "My father has a lot of drinkers, but they all drink in three cups, and the wine tastes are not very good. My father knew that he could not drink alcohol, and the wine tastes were not good. Fortunately, he was self-aware and never drank with people with better alcohol tolerance than him. As for this chess friend, most of them were chess players, and they couldn't even understand the rules of the game, let alone the wine sacrificed with Qi Yueqi next to Shouhu Lake. What's wrong, now he is Old Ge, and he played chess with Old Ge in the Lake Lake. "

Speaking of this, Gu Xianfo looked up at the old man in Mai, with a slightly strange look.

The old man in Mai was so angry that he blew his beard and stared at him. He slapped the bowl of the sea to the ground with a heavy blow, and said angrily: "Fart! Who can't taste alcohol? Who is the chess basket? This is also the kid Gu Huai, who is the first step ahead of the old man, otherwise the old man would have to beat him well to let him know what is the real chess and what is the real drinking!"

As the old man in Mai paused the sea bowl deep on the ground, Gu Xianfo only felt a chill on his back, and the chill behind his neck seemed to break through his muscles and bones and hit the depths of his soul.

Gu Xianfo hurriedly owed his body, and explained with a flattering smile on his face: "Don't be angry, don't be angry, I just said it casually, and then, there are always people in this world who stand out. Among those incompetent drinkers and chess friends, there are always one or two top-notch ones. Mr. Wang, you must be the top-notch ones."

The old man in Mai's mood then calmed down a little, and snorted coldly, no longer smelling his face as he had just now, and his grudges were deep.

However, the feeling of being like a light on his back was still lingering. On the contrary, there is still a tendency to aggravate. The illusory cold chill seemed to be transformed into a substantial murderous intent. Gu Xianfu burst into his heart and thought to himself that the old man looked kind and decent on the surface, but he didn't expect that he had such a big temper and would turn his back on his face if he had a disagreement.

The smile on Gu Xianfo's face had evolved from pleasing to a dog-like smile. He rubbed his hands and said dryly: "Old sir, since you understand what I mean, is this momentum going to be restrained? I am now a useless person with no power to tie up. It's not worthy of your big fanfare to me. My slightest heart is beating now, but it's really amazing."

The old man in Mai raised his eyebrows again and said angrily: "You little brat, I think you are not only powerless, but also have no basic vision. If you look carefully, this kind of aura is obviously a murderous intent, like it is emitted from the old man? The old man has lived for more than a hundred years and has never killed a person!"

Gu Xianfo instantly understood the meaning of the old man Mayi's words, and was shocked in an instant.

At this moment, the murderous intent instantly changed from stillness to violent, and the entire murderous intent turned into layers of huge waves like deep sea waves, and rushed down from mid-air with boundless deterrence and power. The entire ruined temple was like a lonely boat floating in the wind and waves.

The storm is about to come and the wind fills the building.

Gu Xianfo only felt a secret pain in his tongue. A few days ago, he left the sight of the large army and came to the ruined temple alone. He first met the Bai Zhanshan group led by Xu Yourong, and finally calmed down and met the unknown Mr. Wang. Finally, after breakfast, he was about to walk halfway through the road. Unexpectedly, he met this group of top-notch killers lying here. It seems that he did not look at the almanac when he went out today.

Gu Xianfo rubbed his hands and placed his palms on his calf again. There was the last self-defense weapon given to him by the Military Equipment Bureau and his last line of defense. Now the Xiliang masters in the Weiyuan Escort Agency convoy were twenty miles away from him. Part of the secret shadow followed the guards near the convoy, and part of them went to explore the way forward, but there was no guard next to Gu Xianfo.

It was clearly the sunny sky with the rising sun, but now the dilapidated temple is cold and the sharp feeling brought by the murderous intent is getting stronger and stronger. Gu Xianfo grabbed the tiny black box on his calves and could only calm down and wait for the opportunity to survive in the PUBG.

The old man in Mayi was at this time. He took out a dark gray handkerchief from his arms and gently wiped the corners of his mouth. He asked with a smile: "Boy Gu, you have seen such a situation in the past?"

Gu Xianfo sighed softly and said to the truth: "I have seen a lot before, but the situation has never been so bad. Old sir, I know that since you can be in the world for so long, you must have your own skills. But old sir, since you know your father and you also know who Gu is, you should leave quickly. These things are not something you can get involved in."

The old man in Mai picked up the sea bowl, stretched out his right hand with two fingers, and then broke off a piece of fragments with ease. The moment he took action, the window on the left of the ruined temple had been destroyed by someone with brute force from the outside. At the moment when the window was destroyed, Gu Xianfo only saw a flash of cold light in front of him, and then he felt a cold chill covering every inch of his skin from his forehead to his lower abdomen, making him feel that no matter how he moved or in which direction he moved, he could not escape the attack of this sword.

Just as Gu Xianfo was ready to break all the jade, the feeling of oppression disappeared.

Is the thunder loud and the raindrops light?

Gu Xianfo was a little skeptical.

The old man in Mayi broke off a piece of fragment from the bowl in his hand, pinched it in the palm of his hand with two fingers, and his eyes were slightly closed.

Only then did Gu Xianfo realize that the fragment that the old man in Mai's clothes had just been gone at this time.

At this time, Gu Xianfo was a little surprised. The power of the sword just now was a fatal blow from a good man who was hovering between heaven and earth. If this was put in the past, Gu Xianfo would certainly have the confidence to knock him away or even crippled him, but it would be impossible to make him take the weight as lightly as the old man in Mayi. As far as he knew, even if his second brother took action as a young master, he could kill him with one sword, but if he wanted to dissolve this attack into invisible in silence, it would be difficult to do, let alone pick it up like this old man in Mayi.

Return to nature.
Chapter completed!