"It's over, it's over!" Old Huang's heart trembled when he saw this attitude. He looked back at his mentor and couldn't help but sweat. "Master, he, what is he going to do? His own son said he would be beaten to death!"

"The meridians are broken. Even if they are cured, they are still useless. It's useless." The Taoist priest sighed and shook his head.

"But that's his own son! He was killed with just one palm, and he was really good at it!" Old Huang was about to jump up.

"Or why do you call him the Five Poisons Real Person?" The old man curled his lips, with a clear attitude of bystanders. "So, why did you just come here? You don't know his temper. He would blame him if he threw such a big person in front of us."

The old man turned around and sat aside, picked up the tea bowl, "By the way, who is so capable? He can beat that little bastard like that. Although I also think that this kid is not a good thing to be a traitor, with his ability, even if he is placed in Maoshan, he can be considered a leader among his peers. Such a serious injury, what kind of cruelty is he encountered."

"It was done by Chen Fan."

Taoist Huanglong stood aside and respectfully.

"Um?"

The old man raised his head, raised half of his eyebrows, and was silent for a long time before sighing, "Oh, no wonder."

"Master, do you think the Five Poisons Real People will cause trouble for Chen Fan?"

"Then you still need to ask? Sure,"

The old man grabbed two steel balls in his hand and rubbed them croakingly, "Look, maybe it's another bloody storm."

"Then, should we do something?"

"What are you doing? Haha, you dare to interfere with this matter? Are you looking for death?"

The old man grinned and leaned on the chair of the Grand Master, "There will be an unblocked meeting soon. At this critical moment, the principle of being in a far-reaching and close attack is the hard truth. On the one hand, he is a big shot who has been famous for many years, and on the other hand, he is a rising star who has been doing well in recent years. In this situation, whoever intervenes in this situation will be unlucky."

"Then, let's watch it? Sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight?"

Taoist Master Huanglong grinned at his own master.

"Isn't it good to watch the show?"

The old man closed his eyes, "One side, he is young and arrogant, and he should be arrogant. Someone should also kill him. On the other hand, he relies on his seniority and bullies others. Over the years, he has done so many bad things for his crimes. There are many people who dare not speak out, and there is no way. Haha, it doesn't matter who wins or loses."

"Well, do you think it's really hard... who... who will win?"

Taoist priest Maoshan blinked and thought for a long time. Finally, he just curled his lips and shook his head, "That's right, it's really hard to say."

"It's hard to say?"

"It's hard to say."

Taoist Master Huanglong nodded and sat aside, "Master, have you heard of Chen Fan?"

"I heard some, why?"

"In the past two years, there have been many hard-working people who have died under Chen Fan's hands."

When Master Huanglong said this, he was careful and always paid attention to the old man's face. "The ghost king Lan Sangkun of Southeast Asia, the master of the Heavenly Dao Luo Bu Danzeng, and the Great Zang Kangba and the Ghost Tathagata Devadatta from Tibet are all top experts. Logically speaking, their supernatural powers should not be inferior to those of the Five Poisons Real Person."

"Swish."

After hearing what he said, the Taoist priest of Maoshan picked up the folding fan on the table, shook it, and shook it away, and tilted his body to signal Lao Huang to sit aside, "These you said are very famous. What are the specific skills you have? Most of them are unknown. I want to compare them, so it is not easy to have a clear statement, but according to what you said just now, he probably forgot something."

"Please give me advice from the master."

"Although these five poisons are cruel and have quite ruthless methods, from the root, he practiced the Taoist Pure Yang Dharma, while Chen Fan learned the ghost arts."

"What the master means is that the Taoist Pure Yang Dharma can restrain the process of ghost art?"

"Isn't this nonsense? Evil has never defeated righteousness since ancient times."

"But, what Master, the five poison real person did, can it be considered correct?"

"Hey, what are you talking about! What the master is talking about is the secret of martial arts, evil cannot defeat righteousness! Where are you talking about?"

"That's too, that's too."

"This ghost art was originally a branch of Taoism, Taoism, ghost art, one yin and one yang. Over the past thousands of years, Taoism has been passed down for thousands of years and a lot of sects. If you look at this ghost art, although it has not completely disappeared from the world in recent years, there are basically not many disciples. If it weren't for the fact that a few people with some reputations have appeared in recent years, 80% would have been forgotten."

"As far as I know, Chen Fan has obtained the true teachings of Chen Guangdou. He is not very old, but he has great methods. Even the foxes in the back mountain have a tendons to see him, so he is scared."

"The fox is not afraid of him, but the underworld." The Taoist priest of Maoshan curled his lips and shook his fan with disapproval.

"Then, aren't the Five Poisons Real Person afraid of the underworld?" Old Huang asked carefully again.

"You're asking this." The old man turned his head and looked at Taoist Huanglong, "Are you sure the person named Chen is a man with the Yinsi?"

"That's sure, it's absolutely impossible to be wrong!"

“This is very telling.”

The old man took a sip of tea, slapping his mouth, lowered his teacup with his eyelids, and looked at the direction of the door, "Who dares to fight against the underworld? Do you dare to do this so much, which means that there are some amazing people behind this guy."

"A remarkable person? Do you dare to challenge the underworld?"

"If that weren't the case, how should this be explained?"

"Then, that's the same."

Taoist Huanglong said, and took out the phone. The old man raised his eyebrows, "What are you doing?"

"I'll call Chen Fan."

"Don't do it randomly, it's not our business."

"I'll remind him that I've known each other for many years and I owe someone favors."

"That's right."

The old man curled his lips, closed his eyes and shook the fan, and pretended that he had seen nothing.

…

"Boss, boss! What are you looking at?"

Queen Bai came up from downstairs and found Chen Fan leaning on the windowsill looking at the horizon, and immediately ran over with a smile.

“It won’t be peaceful tonight.”

Chen Fan said, continuing to look at the horizon.

The little queen followed Chen Fan's gaze and looked over for a long time. She didn't see anything except the dark clouds covered the top.

"The weather forecast says it will rain heavily tonight."

"Is that true?"

"yes."

"That's right."

Chen Fan said, and ran downstairs, "Tell the guests that the system will be upgraded today and clear the venue on time after nine o'clock! No one of the guests downstairs will be left! The same goes for the Internet cafe, let them go home in advance, so do you have to go out less if you have nothing to do!"

"Boss, is that serious?"

"Do whatever you want to do, don't ask what you shouldn't!"
Chapter completed!