Wu Sansheng threw a cigarette to Hu Ming, lit one for himself, and puffed away.
The swirling smoke obscured Wu Sansheng's complicated eyes, and no one knew what he was thinking.
"Although there were some speculations back then, looking at your face now I still feel unbelievable."
Hu Ming shrugged and could not deny what Wu Sansheng said.
In the final analysis, what Jiumen wants is not to pursue immortality, but to destroy the clues to immortality.
It just cut off (his) ambition. Now, Hu Mingming is sitting in front of him alive, and he still doesn't want to have side effects like his younger brother. It is inevitable that his heart will be ups and downs.
Even at this moment, Wu Sansheng had a vague murderous intention towards Hu Ming.
Wu Sansheng will never allow the Nine Sects to suffer another disaster because of the matter of longevity.
The largest tomb robbing activity in history more than 40 years ago, the Nine Sects had already suffered enough, and it is still causing endless harm now. The Nine Sects will never suffer another catastrophe.
In particular, Hu Ming, who is suspected of being immortal, is considered a descendant of one of the Nine Sects.
"Don't worry, my situation is different from what you think. I just keep my youthful appearance because of some special relationship."
Hu Ming knew what Wu Sansheng was thinking, shook his head, and told lies sincerely.
Of course, what kind of person is Hu Ming? He also clearly felt Wu Sansheng’s murderous intention, but so what, does Wu Sansheng have the courage to take action?
Not to mention that Hu Bayi and others have become more powerful now. Even Hu Ming more than 20 years ago is not afraid of the Wu family, not to mention the Wu family. Even if the nine sects take action together, Hu Ming is not afraid of him.
Don’t be afraid!
Of course, Hu Ming didn't dare to mess around! After all, longevity, just two words, is really extremely sensitive. For this thing, many forces are not afraid to use the most vicious means to deal with Hu Ming.
Although I'm not afraid, it would be good to have less trouble.
"Special means? You mean?"
Wu Sansheng's expression froze, his murderous intention faded a bit, and he frowned and looked at Hu Ming.
"For example, Qilin, I am a similar being. Like the Zhang family, you can think of it as a special recessive genetic disease."
"Qilin...Zhang family...is this like this? If this is the case, then it makes sense."
"Second Master is not a soft-hearted person, and no one with a soft heart can do this job. No wonder that in that dangerous situation, after understanding your situation, Second Master still wanted to be your teacher, and he also learned everything he knew.
I leave it to you! Not only that, it seems that the second master also intends to hand over the Hong family to you! As far as I know, the boy from the Xie family does not have such treatment!"
"In other words, you are an insider to begin with! The second master placed a treasure on you!"
Wu Sansheng seemed to understand something, suddenly realized, with a look of emotion on his face.
But deep down in my heart, my vigilance towards Hu Ming still did not relax at all.
It's not that Wu Sansheng didn't want to kill Hu Ming, but he knew that he and the Wu family alone were no match for Hu Ming, so Wu Sansheng had to suppress his murderous intention!
In addition, Hu Ming and Er Yuehong have not been in contact for a long time, plus the blank twenty-three years, plus Hu Ming's mysterious identity as Faqiu Tianguan.
It was enough to make Wu Sansheng wonder whether Hu Ming had changed in all these years and whether he had been bribed by "him".
Being in the middle of the situation, Wu Sansheng could not help but be suspicious.
"No, Third Uncle, what are you talking about? What's the situation? Who are the insiders? Why can't I understand anything?"
Wu Xie on the side really felt that his brain was not strong enough. He was obviously Wu Sansheng's nephew, but he acted like a fool and didn't understand anything.
It really made him feel a little uncomfortable.
"Eldest nephew, your third uncle naturally has his own reasons for not letting you know. You know, it's just that Jiumen's life is not easy."
Now, Wu Sansheng said this in front of Wu Xie. To put it bluntly, he was ready to officially launch a resistance against (him) and was ready to drag Wu Xie into the water...
In fact, it is not that accurate to say this. To be precise, Wu Xie was already deeply involved in the game as soon as he was born.
Wu Xie is a smoke bomb that escaped from the Wu family and the Xie family. Wu Xie looks so much like a key figure, "his" spy from the Xisha Undersea Tomb twenty years ago, Qi Yu!
Even under the deliberate design of the Wu family, some of Wu Xie's habitual movements are exactly the same as Qi Yu's, especially the handwriting carved from the same mold!
In particular, Hu Ming remembered that some troll netizens even speculated in his previous life.
The real Wu Xie died long ago, and the current Wu Xie is actually Qi Yu whose memory was wiped away by the Wu family and the Xie family using special means!
Of course, I don’t know if Hu Ming is real or fake. After all, there are so many pitfalls in the stolen pen that he didn’t fill in.
"Eldest nephew? Hey, Hu Ming, don't call me that, it feels... weird."
Wu Xie twitched the corner of his mouth and looked at Hu Ming's young face, feeling that he was offended.
"However, I am still your elder after all."
"Eldest nephew, forget it Master Ming, just call me Uncle Ming. We are all family members. I'm sure I will take care of you, Uncle Ming."
Hu Ming said impatiently with a look on his face like "Why are you doing so much shit?"
At the same time, he waved his right hand in front of Wu Xie's chest, and an A4 paper appeared out of thin air in Hu Ming's hand.
"Damn it! How did you get it? Are you that Hu Ming thief?"
Wu Xie's eyes widened immediately. He realized that Hu Ming had never touched him just now, not even his clothes.
But with just a wave of his hand, the printout he had placed in his inner pocket appeared in Hu Ming's hand.
"Bullshit Jiangyang robber, I told you, I am Faqiu Tianguan! One of the four tomb robber sects!"
Hu Baibai rolled his eyes and slapped the A4 paper Wu Xie had just printed on the table.
"Let's take a look. This thing is not simple. There is a lot in it."
The specially arranged words on the paper vaguely showed a pattern, which was a fox-like human face.
The two eyes without pupils are very three-dimensional, as if they are sunken out of the paper.
