"Manager, may I ask Master Zu where they are?" A member of Linglong Pavilion couldn't help but ask.
"If I knew where they were, would I still need to summon you?" The middle-aged man scolded: "And I said, it's just possible, possible, don't you understand?"
"Yes, manager."
The Linglong Pavilion member lowered his head.
Everyone knew the manager's temper, so they didn't ask any more scolding questions. Instead, they asked: "Manager, how did you know that the founder and the others might have returned?"
"Good question."
The middle-aged man took a puff of cigarette, waved his hand and said, "Three months ago, there was a big battle in the Guihai area. The winner of that battle was finally determined by one person's self-destruction."
"And what makes people feel strange is that two months ago, there was another battle in the Guihai area, and the result of this battle was another person's self-destruction, and the winner was decided."
"The most important thing is that someone saw that the same person blew himself up before and after the two wars!"
After saying that, the middle-aged man stopped talking, took out another cigarette from the box, and added another cigarette.
And as he finished speaking, many people in the audience exclaimed: "Is it the Eighteenth Patriarch?"
"Hey, you little bastards, you are quite smart." The middle-aged man smiled and said: "Self-destruction without dying. Such a skill has only been heard from the Eighteenth Patriarch since ancient times."
As soon as he confirmed this, the whole square went into an uproar.
Many people even looked enthusiastic.
Will I be lucky enough to meet the legendary founder of Linglong Pavilion in my lifetime?
"Quiet quiet."
The middle-aged man shouted: "These are the only clues we have now, but we are not completely sure that this is the Eighteenth Patriarch."
"So, to confirm whether the founder is back, we still need to obtain various verifications."
"Because these Patriarchs have always acted collectively, it would be better if we could get some news about other Patriarchs in Yunxing in addition to the Eighteenth Patriarch."
"I have called you here this time to ask you to disperse your subordinates and inquire carefully to see if there are any characters similar to other Patriarchs appearing in various areas of Yunxing."
Off the court.
When Mei Xian'er heard what the middle-aged man said, the figure of Yi Feng suddenly appeared in her mind.
It's not that Yi Feng resembles any ancestor.
But Yi Feng's mahjong playing skills made her feel a little surprised, especially the battle-hardened old Chen demeanor that Yi Feng had when playing mahjong. Apart from occasionally seeing it with the manager, she had never seen it with anyone before.
Saw it on .
In short, this demeanor made her vaguely feel that Yi Feng was extraordinary.
"Manager, Mei'er has something to say." Mei Xian'er said loudly.
"Oh, Xiao Mei'er, what's the matter, please tell me?"
The middle-aged man smiled.
"Manager, I met such a young man on my No. 8 ship a few days ago." Mei Xianer told everything about the mahjong game with Yi Feng, including the description of Yi Feng's demeanor.
"Oh, we actually have such technology?"
The middle-aged man flashed his eyes and said leisurely: "You know, these mahjongs are made using specific methods passed down by the ancestors. No practitioner can cheat."
The reason why the Patriarch wanted to create this in the first place was because he wanted to expand the power of the Dragon Division in this way.
certainly.
The Dragon Division is a mysterious force that ordinary people don’t know about.
"Where are the people?"
The middle-aged man asked hurriedly.
He looked a little anxious.
No matter what kind of person this person is, in his opinion, it is very likely that he is the same kind of group as Longbu.
The group of dragons.
But they are all crazy!
Even if I met any of them, I would not dare to speak out loud.
I am afraid that only the patriarchs can suppress them and take them under their command to prepare for emergencies.
"Well."
When she heard the question, Mei Xian'er looked a little embarrassed. She touched her nose and said, "The person jumped into the sea. I guess now..."
"Well, isn't that nonsense?"
The middle-aged man immediately glared at Mei Xian'er, "I thought you brought someone here."
Mei Xianer looked embarrassed.
"Didn't I hear you talking about the news about Grandmaster and suddenly thought of it?" Mei Xian'er said.
"Okay, okay, let's talk about it later when we meet."
The middle-aged man waved his hand and said impatiently.
"Will we meet in the future?"
Mei Xian'er raised her gaze and said, "He is already dead, how can we meet him?"
"You don't have to worry about this, but this person will most likely not die."
The middle-aged man said impatiently, but he didn't say it clearly.
When he thought about it, if it was as described by Mei Xian'er, then there was a high probability that this person was from the Long tribe.
Even this person himself is a member of the Dragon Club.
But no matter what, the ancestor told me at the beginning not to provoke anyone from a group like the Dragon Tribe, let alone be radical, and just let everything take its course.
Ke Mei Xian'er doesn't know that much.
When she heard the middle-aged man say that Yi Feng was not dead, she immediately raised her eyebrows.
This manager seems to be cursing and not serious, but in fact he is a terrifying existence that is unimaginable, and he is one of the few people who has seen the founder.
Although.
Rumor has it that the ancestors didn't seem to like him at first, but because he was a good licker, he got to the position after licking someone who even the ancestors were afraid of. However, there is no doubt about his strength and his superb skills.
So since the middle-aged man said that Yi Feng was not dead, no matter what the reason was, Mei Xian'er believed that Yi Feng must not be dead.
"Little guy, it turns out you're not dead."
"That would be interesting."
Mei Xian'er licked her tongue and showed a playful smile.
"Xiao Mei'er, it's best to stay away from him and don't mess with him." The middle-aged man looked at her again and said meaningfully.
Mei Xian'er was stunned.
Don't mess with it?
The manager said this, which suddenly made Mei Xianer's curiosity rise to the extreme.
"Little guy, I can't believe that the manager would actually say that to you."
"I suddenly became curious about your origin..."
"Okay, let's break up. News will come back at any time." The middle-aged man waved his hand and had someone push him down.
After turning around.
There was a heavy look on his face.
"Masters, I have carried out all the tasks you gave me, but I don't know what to do next."
"If you are not satisfied when the time comes, don't blame me."