Mr. Xu Shi walked in slowly, his whole person exuding a ghostly aura. As he walked, he said: "There are seven people here this time, two of them are the most powerful, but the remaining five seem to have some skills."
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"Oh? The remaining five are Five Element Formations?" Poison Peony asked.
Xu Shi nodded his hairless head, and then said: "Yes, it is indeed the Five Elements Formation, and it seems that these five people cooperate very well. They should have at least ten years of training experience."
There is no deviation or even error in Xu Shi's opinion. These five people have indeed been training for ten years, so they have the tacit understanding they have now.
"Sir, how powerful is this Five Elements Formation?" Du Mudan seemed to have great respect for Xu Shi, and her tone of voice was quite polite.
Xu Shi thought for a while and said: "It's so big." As he said that, he actually stretched out his hand and made a gesture. It was about the size of a watermelon.
We were all speechless, not knowing exactly what the old man meant by such a gesture. But Poison Peony seemed to understand very well, nodded and said: "I understand, it seems that this Five Elements Formation is really not to be underestimated.
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Xu Shi nodded and finally walked to our seat. It took the old man almost two or three minutes to walk the seven or eight meters away.
I quickly stretched out my hand to help the old gentleman pull out the stool. With his body, it was probably impossible to pull the stool open.
The old gentleman glanced at me gratefully, but when he saw my eyes, his expression suddenly changed and he said: "You...this...?"
But the old gentleman is quite sophisticated. I know that he originally wanted to say something, but in the end he swallowed it back.
As for what the old gentleman found, I can't say, but I can probably guess that it has something to do with the seeds I swallowed.
After the old gentleman sat down, he looked at Poison Peony and said, "Master... although this Five Elements Formation is very powerful, those two living people are not simple either..."
Du Mudan nodded and said: "I have already fought against that monk among them, and I can roughly estimate how powerful he is. But as for the ability of the remaining guy, I can't guess, sir.
Can you tell?"
The remaining guy obviously refers to Mr. Feng Ming.
Xu Shi was confident, nodding his head, which was as bare as a stubborn stone, and said: "I can see it, I can see it. If I can't see it, wouldn't I have lived so many years in vain?"
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand again and said, "This guy is probably that powerful."
This time he was not gesticulating the size, but the height. It seemed that when he stretched out his hand, he gesticulated a height of about one meter. Could it be that Mr. Fengming was only one meter tall in Xu Shi's eyes?
"Then..." Poison Peony frowned and whispered, "Is it a bit tricky this time?"
Xu Shi nodded and said: "It's very difficult. If Long Xiang, Feng Xian and Ruihu are still there... maybe they can still handle it..."
Speaking of this, Xu Shi glanced at us intentionally or unintentionally, which made us break out in cold sweat. Obviously, this old man didn't show much kindness to us.
The old cat didn't care. It was okay if he didn't look at him. The more he looked at him, the more he pushed forward. He took out a cigarette, then slowly lit it and took a puff. He was very happy.
However, Rujun did not have such a good psychological quality as Lao Mao, and immediately asked: "Old sir, according to your opinion, what are our chances of winning?"
After hearing this, Xu Shi smiled slightly, and while looking at Rujun, he counted with his fingers. He counted for about ten minutes, and then said: "In my opinion, the number is five to five!"
After hearing this, I wanted to stand up and beat him up. If I count 50 to 50, isn’t that the same as if I didn’t say anything? If you wait hard for a long time, and then the weather forecast tells you that there is a 50% chance of precipitation tomorrow,
What do you think?
If this old guy really didn't have this ability, he might as well stop pretending to be mysterious and calculate for a long time. Who would have thought that after doing the calculation for a long time, he would actually have the nerve to calmly say five to five.
However, it seemed that Rujun actually trusted him. I don't know whether it was because he was polite or because he felt that what the old man said was true. He even nodded and said thank you.
Xu Shi was quite polite to Wang Rujun and returned the favor with a smile. When he opened his mouth, I realized that the old gentleman didn't even have a single tooth.
What a great person, having lived for such a long time is indeed unique.
Before we could continue to ask the old gentleman for advice, suddenly a loud shout came from deep in the tunnel: "Friends of the Xu family, we are here as promised. I wonder if you are here tonight?"
This voice is full of energy, and it sounds like he is a real master, and he is also a very high master. As for who this guy is, I guess it is probably Mr. Feng Ming.
As for how clever Mr. Fengming is, I can't tell, but Rujun and Du Mudan can.
Because I saw that after hearing this voice, Rujun's face changed somewhat, and Poison Mudan seemed to have restrained some of his arrogance, and there was a hint of caution in his eyes.
The enemy is coming and we must deal with it.
Xu Shi slowly stood up from his seat, his trembling look almost made me think he couldn't stand up.
I quickly reached out and pulled the stool open, and then asked him to come out. The old guy nodded and smiled, still with a toothless mouth, and then got out of the table.
We didn't dare to overtake him, so we had to follow him slowly. It seemed to me that even Poison Peony had no intention of overtaking him, but cautiously supported Mr. Xu Shi and walked forward slowly.
I really wonder if Mr. Fengming and the others will go crazy waiting when we arrive?
Sure enough, walking through a few short tunnels turned out to be as long as a whole century, but Mr. Fengming was very patient. He only said that sentence from beginning to end, and never asked again.
When we walked out of these three large and small tunnels, we saw seven people standing on the Fushouling platform.
These seven people are arranged in a seven-star arrangement, and the two leaders are so popular that they cannot be underestimated at a glance.
The man on the left has a round head and is dressed in a monk's robe. It goes without saying that he is the Xuanji monk, but the man on the right has a different style.
The one on the right is a man about 1.8 meters tall. His eyes are quite aged, but because of his black hair, it is difficult to tell his true age.
The man has a square face with sharp edges and corners, and his head is indeed not small, but not bloated. Especially his eyebrows and eyes. At first glance, he has the feeling of a white star descending from the earth, and the wisdom in his eyebrows is even more sharp.
He was wearing a very ordinary old-fashioned suit, a bit like a retired cadre from a second- or third-tier city. Apart from his rather eye-catching face, there was nothing special about him.
However, as soon as he opens his mouth, our eyes will immediately shine.
"I guess you are all friends of the Xu family?"
His voice was loud and thunderous. Not only us, but also Su Luobai standing behind him was so shocked that he frowned, seeming quite dissatisfied with his loud voice.
No wonder he is called Mr. Fengming. The word "phoenix" is just a modification. The key lies in the word "ming". I have to admire the clever choice of this word. Fengming, Fengming, she is so damn good at singing...
In the middle of saying this, Mr. Fengming had already seen me, the old cat and Dahuang behind Poison Peony.
Mr. Feng Ming's eyesight is obviously extraordinary. Just one glance made my whole body tingle and I felt as if I had been electrocuted.
After looking up and down, Mr. Feng Ming quickly shook his head and said, "I said it too early. It seems that there are not only friends of the Xu family here."
Xu Yingyang snorted and said coldly: "Who is your friend?"
Mr. Feng Ming didn't take it seriously, pointed at us, frowned and said, "You are all living people, why do you have to get entangled with these evil ghosts?"
None of the three of us had the intention to speak, because this guy's voice was so loud that it made our heads buzz and our heads were all messed up. How could we still talk?
At this time, Monk Xuanji suddenly sneered and said: "Sir, these three are all stubborn people. One of them is a living person who has fused with a ghost, and he did something so contrary to nature. I don't think we should fight with them.