Chapter eight hundred and eighty-ninth flying immortals
Mr. Wu, Gao Wei and others were also stunned and stood there in a hunch.
They didn't know the identity of the girl yet, but seeing Mr. Wu treat her so respectfully and kindly, they knew that this woman had a lot of small backgrounds.
But now the girl is so respectful to Zhuo Bufan. What is Zhuo Bufan’s identity?
Zhuo Bufan didn't blame Lu Xing either, then stood up and said calmly: "Where is your master?"
"Master and Li Sanshao are waiting for you in the private room." Lu Xing said.
Everyone next to him was shocked again. Mr. Li San, the third young master of the Li family, was the top young master of the entire Dragon Kingdom and even Hong Kong Island.
Huang Jian and others seemed to be slapped hard on their faces. Unexpectedly, Zhuo Bufan had such a high status. They thought Zhuo Bufan was a poor boy and didn't even have money to eat.
What's more, Huang Jian has been showing off his wealth in front of Zhuo Bufan. Now it seems that he is just playing with a big sword in front of Guan Gong, embarrassing and conspicuous. I guess Zhuo Bufan has always regarded him as a monkey and watched the show again.
Huang Rui, Zhao Li and others also had a hot face, but they didn't expect that they would misunderstand this time.
"Mr. Zhuo, I am Wu Tianyang, I have met Mr. Zhuo." Old Master Wu bowed.
Mr. Wu can master the huge Wu family and become the top ten figures in Hong Kong. Naturally, he has different visions. He will not look down on Zhuo Bufan and the ten teenagers, but will be very respectful.
Such a young man is not an ordinary person to be treated by an immortal master.
As a great man, Mr. Wu naturally knows a lot about the secrets of martial arts and magic worlds. In the eyes of those "experts", no matter how much wealth or high status they are, they are just ordinary people in front of them.
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"Um."
Zhuo Bufan carried his hands on his back, but just glanced at him gently, and said nothing.
But Old Wu's face was not covered with anything, but he was even more respectful. After all, he saw a very different thing in this young man. He could see these things, except for him who had experienced decades of storms.
Not many people can see the big guys.
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"San Young Master, what I promised you has done, please come back."
In a private room, an old man wearing coarse cloth clothes and hunched back said slowly.
"Master Immortal, are you really planning to leave Hong Kong Island?" a young man asked with a frown.
"It's not that I plan to leave, but that I have leaked too many secrets. Now I am about to lose my mind and can't survive for a long time. In the end, I still want to return to my roots." The old man sighed, and he stood beside the bed and looked at the sky.
The starry sky seemed to have endless thoughts in her tone.
Seeing that the other party had decided to leave, the young man was silent for a while and said, "If the immortal master has something to do, just speak."
"Thank you for your kindness, I just want to return to my roots now."
The old man turned his head and nodded gently.
The young man also sighed.
At this moment, the door of the private room opened and footsteps sounded.
"San Young Master, Immortal Master." Old Master Wu shouted.
Li Sanshao saw Zhuo Bufan walking in the front, a bright light flashed in his dark eyes, a look of surprise appeared on his face, and his sword eyebrows closed. He knew that the immortal master had been waiting for someone, but he didn't.
I thought of waiting for a teenager, and judging from age, it seemed that he was a few years younger than me.
"San Young Master, Master." Lu Xing also shouted.
When Li Sanshao saw Zhuo Bufan, he smiled and nodded slightly, and said, "Immortal Master, then I will say goodbye first."
After saying that, Li Sanshao and the old man of the Wu family left the private room.
In the entire box, only Lu Xing, Zhuo Bufan, Shi Jian, and the "Nine Immortal Old Man".
"Mr. Zhuo, please sit down."
The old man Jiuxian stretched out his hand and signaled.
Zhuo Bufan frowned slightly. It was probably because the old man was a little beyond his expectations. At least in terms of appearance, the old man looked a little "terrifying".
The hunched body seemed to have a tumor on its back, and its face was covered with various small bags. Some even seemed to have just flowed into cocoons.
Shi Jian's pupils shrank slightly, obviously he was a little afraid of the old man's appearance, but there was no impolite expression on his face. He was standing beside Zhuo Bufan obediently.
"I wonder what Master Jiuxian is asking me for?" Zhuo Bufan asked with a little confusion.
From yesterday to this year, Lu Xing has looked for him twice, and he has been entrusted by the old man in front of him.
The key is that Zhuo Bufan has no connection with the other party, let alone socializing, and he doesn't know why the other party came to find him.
"Ahem."
The old man held the crutch in his hand and coughed gently.
Zhuo Bufan looked at the other party and found that the energy in the other party's body was close to the point where the oil was exhausted and the lamp was dry, and his life span was approaching. Even if he used the Yangmu Divine Art, he would be weak in recovery.
"I originally thought I would have seen you last year, and then I went away peacefully, but I didn't expect that Mr. Zhuo suddenly disappeared for a whole year. Old man, I can only wait for this year to survive.
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The old man Jiuxian said, turned his head to look at Zhuo Bufan, and from that gaze revealed a little 'deep meaning', he said slowly: "This martial arts world has been silent for too long. After three years, the name of Shadow Kill resounded throughout the whole world.
The martial arts world of Long Kingdom even spread abroad, which is a miracle thing."
"Actually, I have sent someone to investigate you. You are just an ordinary high school student in Jinling. But since three years ago, you suddenly rose and even made great progress, becoming a legend in the martial arts world of the entire Dragon Kingdom. I
I think even if the strongest magician or martial saint is, he will not be able to train such a genius within three years."
As the old man said it, Zhuo Bufan's originally calm face became a little more vigilant.
He has been busy practicing and improving his strength in the past three years, but he has no idea that someone is inquiring about his news, but this has also made him feel alert again.
He grew up too fast in these three years and has attracted the attention of many forces.
"You don't have to be nervous. I have no malice. I just think you look like a certain kind of person." The old man Jiuxian said, coughing again.
Lu Xing immediately gently held his arm, showing a feeling of distress on his face, "Teacher, you are in poor health, otherwise you will talk about it after a day of rest?"
"No need, I don't have much time left. If I can relieve this doubt, I will die without regrets." The old man Jiuxian waved his hand.
"I don't know which kind of person I am like?" Zhuo Bufan frowned.
The old man Jiuxian suddenly took a deep breath, but behind him were silver lights projecting in from outside the window, forming groups of lights, gathering into a very mysterious starry sky formation, the moonlight emitted from the formation
The force kept filling the body of the old man Jiuxian, making him look a little more energetic.
"You are like a flying immortal from the sky!" (To be continued)