It seems that there is such a person, lying next to his ear and talking loudly, but he has searched here and there, but he can't find that person.
"The voice arrives before the person arrives. This is the art of transmitting sounds thousands of miles away!" Some people looked horrified. This is a long-lost magical skill in the legend.
There was a rich golden light in Zhou Shiqi's eyes. After glancing at the source of the sound, his expression suddenly became a little strange...
After hearing this familiar voice, the managers of Lingxu Cave, headed by a middle-aged man, felt as if they had been granted amnesty and couldn't help but be overjoyed.
"Lao Jin?"
"It's Mr. Jin who's here."
"We are finally saved!"
"You brat, you're done!"
"Boy, if you know what's going on, let us go immediately, otherwise, hey!"
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Zhou Shiqi rolled his eyes, a group of staff makers, now who is the knife and who is the fish, don't you have some idea in your mind?
How dare you threaten me?
Do you think that now that I have a big backer, I won’t dare to do anything to you?
Then you are totally wrong!
"Look, I was too gentle, and I actually left you with enough energy to make a noise."
As soon as he thought of this, Zhou Shiqi's face turned cold, and he turned the Obsidian True Interpretation to the extreme.
The next second, the black hole in his body rotated faster and faster, and the suction force became stronger and stronger.
Therefore, the managers of Lingxu Cave, headed by a middle-aged man, soon discovered that the true energy in their bodies was draining faster and more violently than before.
Now, they were really panicked.
Once all the true energy in their bodies is lost, wouldn't all their hard work for so many years be in vain?
The managers of Lingxu Cave, headed by a middle-aged man, were so anxious that they almost cried when they thought that they were about to start over again, or become a complete useless person.
"Little brother, we were wrong, please let us go!"
"We really know we were wrong. You, sir, have a lot of us. Just treat us like nothings and let us go!"
"Little brother, no, I call you grandpa, grandpa, please spare your life!"
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Seeing a group of managers of Lingxu Cave, headed by a middle-aged man, they no longer cared about face and dignity, and behaved in an ugly manner, and began to beg Zhou Shiqi for mercy in a low voice.
Most of the people present showed disdain.
The poor performance of these people who were greedy for life and fearful of death, without any backbone, made the old man who was staying outside the safe zone, hesitating whether to enter or not, so angry that he puffed his beard and glared.
"Wow, I'm really pissed off. These useless things have almost made me lose face!"
"I will definitely punish them severely when I turn around!"
"Just punish them to bathe the tiger cubs and clean up the feces."
"By the way, let them clean the latrine for half a year."
The old man gently touched his right eye socket, and the obvious stinging sensation made him take a breath.
"Hiss...fortunately it didn't swell, otherwise how would the old man go to see people?"
"That stinky boy doesn't know how to respect the old and care for the young at all. He is really cruel. He almost had his eyeballs popped out by him."
"However, in this way, I can finally be sure of one thing."
"That brat has really entered the ranks of a first-class master."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, that brat looks young. He's not even thirty yet, right?"
"Is this the first time in the past hundred years that someone under the age of 30 is in the first-grade Grandmaster realm?"
"Sure enough, the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and the new generation beats the old ones!"
"I'm old, I'm old. It's really impossible to refuse to accept old age."
"From now on, the world will really be dominated by young people!"
Thinking like this, the old man tidied up the white Tang suit he had just secretly returned to his residence and changed into.
Immediately, he pretended to cough dryly using the method of transmitting sounds from thousands of miles away.
"Uh-huh!"
Then, with his hands behind his back, he calmly walked into the safe area and walked towards the direction where the crowd gathered.
Hearing the dry cough that sounded like thunder, most of the people present frowned, with expressions of pain on their faces, and couldn't help but cover their ears with their hands.
Soon, someone noticed that not far away, an old man wearing a white Tang suit, with his hands behind his back, a white beard and hair, and a somewhat fairy-like manner, walked towards him leisurely.
But when they saw the old man's face clearly, or to be precise, when they saw his right eye socket, which looked like a panda's eye with a large black hole, everyone's eyes were stunned.
In particular, when they saw the old man deliberately keeping a serious and meticulous face, but his right eye socket was twitching from time to time, most of the people present tried their best to keep their mouths open, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh, and their faces turned red.
She was red, but her eyes were full of smiles.
Although the old man is very old, he is not blind.
In other words, his eyesight is excellent, not much worse than that of young people.
Therefore, the old man could clearly see the painful expressions of everyone trying to hold back their laughter.
However, he was suspicious and couldn't get everyone's laughter at all.
Suddenly, the old man looked slightly suffocated, and his right hand caressed his right eye socket without any trace.
"Oops, is there a bruise?"
"Why did I forget this? After being hit hard, bruises often don't appear on the spot."
When he thought of this, the old man's face was full of regret.
If he appeared in public with panda eyes, he would be really embarrassed this time.
"I miss me, Jin Tiancheng, who lived a heroic life, but when he is old, he has to live without a guarantee, alas..."
Thinking of this, Jin Tiancheng stared at Zhou Shiqi with a look of resentment. He was such a brat. He couldn't hit him anywhere, but he hit the old man's handsome face.
Do you really think that you are an old man who has no face?
Zhou Shiqi shivered violently. There was something wrong with the old man's eyes in front of him. He felt as if he was going to be eaten alive.
"Dear meowing, this old guy couldn't be an old rabbit, right?"
Zhou Shiqi immediately became more vigilant towards Jin Tiancheng, staring at him as if he were on guard against a thief.
In particular, he already recognized the other person as the person who was hiding at the door to scare him, and was finally punched away by him.
The evidence is the black and blue patch on Jin Tiancheng's right eye socket.
Naturally, Jin Tiancheng could not guess what Zhou Shiqi was thinking. Otherwise, he would be so angry that he would blow his beard and stare, roll up his sleeves and fight Zhou Shiqi for 800 rounds.
Glancing at the managers of the Lingxu Cave, led by middle-aged people, behind Zhou Shiqi, Jin Tiancheng took a deep breath and said kindly: "Little friend, please give me some face and let these people go!"