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Chapter 438 Dragon Inn

Ever since the old fortune teller told him to come visit his old friend, he had been a little curious.

The old fortune teller is a legend, so his old friend must be no ordinary person!

On the way here, he was still imagining whether this old fortune-teller friend was a master who was hiding in the city!

But looking at the huge sign in front of him, he was a little confused.

Especially the large gilt characters on the sign made him a little dizzy.

Dragon Inn!

That’s right, it’s Longmen Inn!

The signboard is made of fine pear wood and looks antique...including the entire facade, which is antique!

An old friend who tells fortunes lives in an inn?

Or run an inn?

Xiao Chen hesitated for a moment, then walked in carrying the gift.

We're already at the door, why don't we go in and take a look.

Besides, his curiosity has been completely aroused and is about to explode.

"Hello, guest sir."

A waiter came over.

Xiao Chen looked at the waiter and was stunned again. He was wearing a long gray coat and a white towel on his shoulders. He looked exactly like a waiter in an ancient shop!

Are you sure this is a secluded place for high people and not a themed inn?

"Guest, I'm sorry, our inn is a membership system and we don't accept outsiders."

The waiter saw Xiao Chen staring at him fiercely and said with a smile.

"Ah, no, I'm not here to stay, I'm here to see Mr. Long."

Xiao Chen shook his head. The old fortune teller told him the name of his old friend. His surname was Long and his given name was Zhui Feng!

At that time, Xiao Chen still pouted, "Long Chai Feng? Why not call him Long Aotian? What kind of speed is this, and you are still chasing the wind?"

"Looking for Mr. Long?"

When the waiter heard this, his eyes flashed.

Suddenly, Xiao Chen noticed a hint of danger. He stared at the waiter with wide eyes. This guy was a master of ancient martial arts!

Moreover, the strength is definitely not weak!

This was Xiao Chen's intuition. He wanted to take out the jade pendant to have a look, but gave up the idea.

He is more interested in this store now. A mere waiter turned out to be a powerful ancient martial arts master!

Interesting!

"What do you call the guest officer?"

The waiter seemed to have noticed something and asked slowly.

"My name is Xiao Chen. My elders asked me to come visit Mr. Long."

"I don't know if the guest officer is..."

"Go and inform Mr. Long that the 'grandson of the old fortune teller' is coming to visit."

"Okay, sir, please sit down and wait a moment."

The waiter nodded, turned and left.

After the waiter left, Xiao Chen sat down and turned to look at the surrounding environment.

The entire store was as antique as the outside, and he was surprised to find that these items were not imitations, but real old items!

"This is a membership-only inn that does not entertain outsiders..."

Xiao Chen thought about what the waiter said and smiled. In this case, how many customers can there be?

Apart from him, there were three or five people eating in the store, and they glanced over from time to time.

Xiao Chen just looked at them a few times, ignored them, and then took out the jade pendant.

The next second, he was shocked because the jade pendant was very bright. It was even the first time he saw a jade pendant emit such a bright light.

Are there ancient martial arts masters in this inn, or are they very powerful?

Xiao Chen widened his eyes, who is it?

Dragon chasing the wind?

But then, he thought of something and suddenly turned his head to look at the dinner guests. He felt it carefully and was shocked in his heart.

They are also masters of ancient martial arts, and they are not weak in strength. The weakest ones are at the peak of their dark strength in the early stages!

Xiao Chen held the jade pendant, which was a little messy. What the hell is this place?

The waiter is a master of ancient martial arts, and the guests who come to eat are also masters of ancient martial arts!

Could it be that this Longmen Inn is a gathering place for ancient martial arts masters?

When several diners saw Xiao Chen looking this way, they smiled at him and remained silent.

Xiao Chen twitched the corner of his mouth a few times and forced a smile. Damn it, who can tell him what is going on?

Fortunately, the waiter came out soon.

"Objective, please come in."

"good."

Xiao Chen got up and followed the waiter inside.

"Who is this kid?"

"I don't know, but if I can meet Mr. Long, there must be some origin."

"Haha, there are more and more masters of ancient martial arts in Long Hai... They are all here for that matter. It is estimated that the restriction will be broken one day."

"Don't talk nonsense."

The expression of the person next to him changed and he shouted in a low voice.

The person who spoke before did not dare to say any more and just kept his head down while eating.

Xiao Chen followed the waiter and went up to the second floor.

"Mr. Long, Mr. Xiao is here."

"Invite him in."

"Yes." The waiter opened the sliding door and said, "Sir, please come in."

"Thank you."

Xiao Chen nodded and walked in.

The room is not too big, but the decoration makes it very comfortable.

Xiao Chen took a few glances and felt that there should be a Feng Shui array inside, otherwise people would not feel relaxed as soon as they came in.

On the two Taishi chairs, sitting on the left is an old man with white beard and hair, his face is red and there is a hairpin in his head, giving people the feeling of immortality, just like the Taibai Venus.

"Young man Xiao Chen, I have met Mr. Long."

Xiao Chen looked at the old man and bowed with sufficient etiquette.

Long Zhuifeng sat firmly on the Grand Master's chair and looked at Xiao Chen with a trace of satisfaction in his eyes.

"Well, sit down."

"yes."

Xiao Chen nodded, sat on the chair at the bottom, and placed the gift next to him.

Long Zhuifeng didn't look at the gifts, but looked at Xiao Chen: "How good is this old fortune teller?"

"The old fortune teller is very good."

"Haha, that's good. We haven't seen each other for many years...actually, we have met before."

Long Zhuifeng said with a smile.

Xiao Chen was stunned, had they met before? Why didn't he have any impression?

"Remember that time you were injured by something poisonous and fell into a coma for half a month, right?"

"Remember." Xiao Chen was stunned again, then thought of something and stood up suddenly: "The old fortune teller said that I was dying at that time. Fortunately, an old friend of his came over with a thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum and saved my life...

…Could it be that the old friend he mentioned is Mr. Long?”

"Yes." Long Zhuifeng smiled and nodded: "The old fortune teller called me at that time, and I rushed over... Fortunately, I saved your life."

Xiao Chen looked at Long Zhuifeng and understood a little bit.

No wonder the old fortune teller told me to come to visit old friends. There is cause and effect in this!

Had it not been for that thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum tree, even the old fortune teller would have been unable to save the day!

So, from this aspect, Long Zhuifeng was very kind to him, and he was very kind to him for saving his life!

"Thank you, Mr. Long, for saving your life."

Xiao Chen bent down even further than before and said respectfully.

"Haha, it's nothing." Long Zhuifeng waved his hand: "Sit down!"

Xiao Chen nodded and sat down again.

"Xiao Chen, do you have something to do when you come to Longhai this time? The old fortune teller asked you to come?"

Long Zhuifeng asked casually.

"He didn't ask me to come. It's because I have some personal matters and I may have to stay here for a while."

"Oh, I thought he also asked you to join in the fun."

Long Zhuifeng was a little surprised, and then said with a smile.

"Join in the fun?"

Xiao Chen was stunned, why are you joining in the fun?

"Haha, it's nothing."

Long Zhuifeng shook his head. Since the old fortune teller didn't say anything, he wouldn't say much.

Xiao Chen is a bit boring, that's what the older generation is like... He started by talking, arousing people's curiosity, and then stopped talking. It's really abominable!

However, seeing that Long Zhuifeng didn't say anything, he couldn't ask any more questions. After all, this was the first time they met, and he was also his savior.

"Xiao Chen, can you practice ancient martial arts now?"

Long Zhuifeng thought of something and asked.

When Xiao Chen heard this, a dim look flashed in his eyes, and he shook his head: "Not yet."

"Then your current strength... I can feel the aura of ancient martial arts in you."

Long Zhuifeng was a little surprised and asked.

"I can fight with An Jin in the middle stage. Occasionally I can mobilize a bit of ancient martial arts internal energy, but my Dantian feels like it's exploding."

Xiao Chen said with a bitter smile.

Hearing Xiao Chen's words, Long Zhuifeng's eyes widened. He couldn't practice ancient martial arts, but he could actually fight against An Jin in the middle stage?

How many people can there be in this world?

If he could practice ancient martial arts, what height would he reach?

But after thinking of something, he sighed. The old fortune teller has not given up. I hope he can really get a glimpse of the secret this time!

While the two were chatting, the door was pushed open.

Xiao Chen turned around and saw a short, fat old man jumping in.

"Brother, you are back."

Long Zhuifeng saw the short and fat old man and said hello with a smile.

Senior brother?

Xiao Chen was a little shocked. This short winter melon was Long Zhuifeng's senior brother?

Damn it, people really can’t be judged by their appearance!

"Hmm, I just heard from the waiter that the old fortune teller's grandson is here? Where is his grandson?"

The short, fat old man shouted.

"..."

A black line flashed across Xiao Chen's face. It's true that I am your grandson, but I am not your grandson!

However, you still have to be polite, what is your seniority?

Therefore, Xiao Chen stood up and bowed his hands respectfully: "Grandson... no, little Xiao Chen, pay my respects to my senior."

"Are you that grandson?"

The short and fat old man circled Xiao Chen twice, looked at him and said.

"..."

Xiao Chen twitched the corner of his mouth, "You are the grandson!"

"Ahem, Xiao Chen, let me introduce to you. This is my senior brother, Nie Jingfeng."

Long Zhuifeng introduced it.

Nie Jingfeng?

Xiao Chen was speechless, the name was quite classy, ​​but the person...how could he look like a tease!

"Grandson, in which mouse hole is that old fortune teller hiding? Let him get out and see me!"

The short, fat old man shouted at Xiao Chen.

Hearing this, Xiao Chen's face darkened, just call him grandson, senior, he can bear it!

But he spoke rudely, called the old fortune teller an old man, and told him to get out, so I couldn't bear it.

"Dwarf Winter Melon, if the old fortune teller comes, I guess you'll have to run away with your head in your arms, right?"

Xiao Chen looked at the short, fat old man and said coldly.

After hearing Xiao Chen's words, Long Zhuifeng and the short and fat old man were both stunned, and then their expressions changed slightly.

"Who said that when he comes, I have to run away with my head in my arms? Just let him come and see who is running away with my head in my arms!"

When the short, fat old man said the second half of the sentence, he obviously lacked confidence and his voice became softer.

"hehe."

Xiao Chen replied with two words.

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It's locked, it just came out, this is the first chapter, I will revise it soon and I will update the second chapter... Happy holidays everyone.


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