Although the old beggar Shenxu had been sitting there, it wasn't until he spoke that the man in gold robe suddenly turned his head. It wasn't that he hadn't noticed the old beggar.
It was just that he didn't take the other party seriously. When he heard the shouting, he immediately said: "What kind of old man are you? You dare to yell at me? Are you looking for death?"
It can be seen that this man in gold robe is not only arrogant and arrogant, but also has a very hot and arrogant temper. He will fight immediately if he disagrees with him. With a flick of his finger, the chopsticks on the table will be ejected immediately.
The speed of the chopsticks is terrifying, as if even the space is being cut apart, which shows its terrifying destructive power.
However, at this moment, the old beggar Shenxu gently pinched the index finger and middle finger of his right hand upwards, and the chopsticks were already in his hands.
"Old beggar, I just need a clean chopstick, thank you!" The old beggar smiled lightly, took off the chopsticks and started picking up the food with the other one, and then put it into his mouth to eat as if no one else was watching.
When the man in gold robe saw this, his eyes narrowed and he said angrily: "Who are you, Your Excellency?" By this time, of course, he had already realized that the old beggar in front of him was no ordinary person.
The old beggar raised his head and said with a smile: "The old beggar is just a nobody, but the old beggar knows who you are."
The man in gold robe was slightly surprised and said: "Can you see our origins?"
The old beggar stood up slowly at this time, looked at the hunchbacked old man with a mustache behind the man in the golden robe and said: "Brother Cao, it's been more than fifty years since we last met. How are you?"
The old man with a hunchback always looked weak, and his back was so hunched that it seemed as if there was a big mountain pressing on his back. At this moment, he slightly raised his eyelids and said: "It was just a one-time relationship back then, and I thought I was weak.
You don’t remember me.”
The old beggar Shenxu said: "Brother Cao's name is so well known to me, so how could I not remember it? However, there is something I need to remind Brother Cao."
The hunchbacked old man said: "Brother Shenxu, if you have anything to say, it doesn't matter."
Shenxu nodded slightly, and then stopped talking. In fact, it was not that he did not stop talking, but that he used a unique secret technique to transmit messages to the old man Cao.
At first, the old man Cao didn't take it seriously, and was even a little dissatisfied. However, when he heard what the old beggar Shenxu said next, his expression suddenly changed.
Although his complexion returned to normal after a moment, and even the man and woman in gold robes beside him did not notice the change in his complexion, a turbulent wave was already stirring in his heart.
"Brother Shenxu, what are you talking about? This boy named Long Ci in front of you, he is actually the lady's, the lady's son?" The hunchbacked old man Cao's heart was pounding.
The old beggar Shenxu sent a message: "You must have noticed just now that the martial arts performed by Tang Longci are exactly the three thousand gods' national arts, and this martial arts is also the unique inheritance of the great masters of the day.
"
Old Man Cao sent a message: "I understand. It seems that this son is really the illegitimate son of the great leader of the day and my young lady. No wonder when I came in just now, I was wondering, his eyes looked a bit like the young lady."
The old beggar said: "In fact, the reason why I came to the ancestral land was entirely because of the order of the powerful man, to protect him secretly. By the way, Brother Cao must keep the identity of this kid a secret."
"Even the two juniors around you must not let them know, otherwise, once the news is spread back to your clan, this Dragon Thorn boy will be unquestionable."
Elder Cao said calmly: "I know this. In fact, not many people in the younger generation of the clan know the inside story about what happened fifty years ago. Otherwise, these two little guys just now, I'm afraid
You’ll get some clues.”
At this point, he changed the topic and said: "Brother Shenxu, don't worry. Although the young lady was at fault for what happened back then, she was still kind to me. I will never betray her illegitimate child."
The old beggar Shenxu said: "In this case, I can rest assured."
Elder Cao couldn't help but glance at Tang Feng and sighed: "I didn't expect that this boy is actually the illegitimate son of the great master of the Heavenly Ranking and the young lady. But why is his realm so low?"
The old beggar Shenxu said: "Regarding this matter, we will find an opportunity to discuss it in detail separately in the future. But right now, it is not appropriate to say too much, lest the two little guys in your clan become suspicious."
Elder Cao nodded slightly, agreeing with his point of view.
The young man in golden robe waited for a long time, and couldn't help but frowned and said: "Steward Cao, you two have been secretly communicating for so long, what exactly did you discuss?"
It seems that because the realm of the old beggar Shenxu and the old man Cao is much higher, even these two men and women in gold robes cannot see through and hear anything.
Old man Cao stepped forward slightly and said with a smile: "It's not that big of a deal. We, old beggars, had some connections fifty years ago and we were acquainted, so it was inevitable that we would talk a few more words."
The woman in gold robe said coldly: "But even so, there is no need to transmit the message secretly. Is it possible that you have an ulterior motive?"
Elder Cao was slightly startled, but he quickly smiled and said: "What are you talking about, Miss? It sounds like the old servant was confused back then and did some stupid things. I feel guilty when I see my old friend today, so..."
Before he could finish speaking, the man in gold robe had already waved his hand to interrupt and said in a cold voice: "That's enough. Shut up. We are not interested in hearing your old bad stories. Just tell us what to do with this indigenous boy."
manage!"
"It's the young master!" As expected, Old Man Cao immediately shut up.
The old beggar Shenxu suddenly said: "Brother Cao, you and I have finally gotten to know each other. How about you give me some face today and let this Dragon Thorn boy go?"
The young man in golden robe snorted coldly: "I'll give you face. Who are you? I'm not afraid to tell you. If you weren't an old guy with two brushes, I would have killed you as well."
At this time, Old Man Cao looked at Tang Feng, then at the two Xuanwu Sect disciples beside them, and suddenly said: "If your guess is correct, the three of them should be Xuanwu Sect disciples, right?"
Although Tang Feng still hasn't figured out the true origins of these people so far, he can feel that the hunchbacked old man in front of him seems to have no ill intentions towards him.
So he nodded and said: "Exactly."
Elder Cao suddenly sighed: "Speaking of which, the Xuanwu Sect had a great connection with my Xuanwu clan tens of thousands of years ago. It is said that the leader of the Xuanwu Sect saved my Xuanwu clan tens of thousands of years ago."
After saying this, he hesitated slightly and continued: "So I beg you, young master, if you can let this son go today. After all, his Xuanwu Sect has been kind to my Xuanwu lineage in the past."
"Besides, in the final analysis, this kid is just an indigenous kid. He is already in his early twenties, but he is only at the Golden Core Realm. There is no chance he will be any more promising. Young Master, why do you care about an ant?"
The man in the golden robe thought for a while, then nodded and hummed: "Butler Cao is not wrong. I, you, have nothing to argue with an ant."
"For your sake, let's spare his life today and let's go!"