Transmigrating With a Cleaver Chapter 131: It’s none of your business
In order not to attract attention, the distinguished archbishop only wore an ordinary black robe today, and even covered the golden flame mark on the carriage with a cloth. Bad old man.
Meilin has a very good self-cultivation, even though he was driven away as a beggar, he didn't get angry at all.
"I'm here to find someone." The old man said with a smile, "Is Qin Luo in there?"
"What are you making so much noise about? Are you all foodies?" Jiang Ze, who was playing with Haiyan Stone, shouted without raising his head, "Kick them all out, except for Fatty Du, No one is allowed in."
"Master, the old man said he came to see Qin Luo." A big man leaned forward and explained.
"I don't care who he looks for. Before the transaction is completed, no idlers can come in. There are so many people, what if something happens to my sea stone?" Young Master Jiang's voice is getting louder, " Let him go outside and wait until the labor and management leave."
"Yes, master!"
The big man took the order, walked up to Merlin, put his hands on his hands, and said aggressively:
"Old man, you heard my young master's words, are you going to go by yourself, or let me do it?"
Before the words were finished, the man in black robe behind Merlin suddenly raised his head, a bone-piercing chill instantly enveloped the big man's body, making the tall man shiver uncontrollably.
Shen Yun was about to take a step forward when the old man stopped her with his hand.
"In that case, let's wait outside." Merlin still had a smile on his face, turned and walked out of the gate.
Shen Yun's icy eyes swept over the big man, then lowered her head again and obediently followed him.
Although the big man couldn't see the face of the opponent, the murderous intent coming out from under the hood still made his legs feel like chaff, and the clothes behind him were soaked in a waterfall of cold sweat in an instant.
The two walked out the door. The old man did not return to the carriage, but sat down at random under the eaves and closed his eyes. Shen Yun was still standing behind him, her petite body as condensed as a sculpture stand still.
A few minutes later, the sound of horseshoes sounded again at the entrance of the alley, and another black carriage slowly drove in.
"Call~"
After the carriage came to a complete stop, Su Xuan with an excited face jumped down first, followed by Tang Shiqiu with an elegant posture, and Su Su supported an old man in gray robe with white beard and hair.
"Master Dean, my friend lives here, and the dishes he cooks are delicious!" Su Xuan said with a smile, "I promise you will want to swallow your tongue."
"Look at what you girl said, I've lived such an old age, what delicious food haven't I tasted?" The old man in gray robe smiled, "I didn't come here this time to eat, but to see you Friends, let's see if he is really as good as you say."
A few people walked to the door, and their attention was immediately attracted by Mei Lin and Shen Yun.
"Shen Yun? You're finally back!" Although they haven't been in contact for a long time, the three women still recognized her at a glance from her figure.
Tang Shiqiu and Su Xuan just wanted to go forward to talk about the old days, when a rusty long sword was already lying in front of them.
"Sorry, I don't know you guys." Shen Yun's indifferent face was still hidden under the hood, "Don't get any closer, or don't blame me for being rude!"
"I'm Su Xuan, don't you remember me?"
Shen Yun didn't speak anymore, the long sword in her hand didn't shake at all, a cold and monstrous murderous intent had swept over the four of them, even the robe on the old man's body automatically rose without wind.
"This little girl is not simple, she has such a murderous aura!"
There was a flash of light in the old man's eyes, and the corner of his robe that was blown up immediately returned to calm.
She's not kidding!
Tang Shiqiu and Su Xuan were startled, and they took a step back involuntarily.
Seeing that the two of them were acquainted with each other, the killing intent receded like a tide and disappeared without a trace.
"Qin Luo didn't lie to us, it seems that she really lost her memory temporarily." Tang Shiqiu pulled Su Xuan back, and his eyes suddenly fell on the old man sitting cross-legged.
"So it's you, an old magician!" The gray-robed old man suddenly said, "You're not helping people's fortune-telling in the Holy See, what are you doing sitting in front of someone's house, have you been kicked out as a liar?"
Merlin opened his eyes, glanced at the other party casually, and slowly spit out four words.
"It's none of your business."
"Why, did I hit the spot?" The gray-robed old man laughed, "I never imagined that the dignified archbishop would have a day of disappointment. It's really satisfying. Qin Luo really suits my heart!"
Meilin, who was originally calm and calm, suddenly felt a little helpless. He could pretend that he didn't hear what others said.
But the only thing he couldn't bear was to be ridiculed by Keane.
There is no other reason, the two of them were originally young, and their relationship was so good that they could wear a pair of crotch pants together.
When they grew up, the two parted ways, one became a magic apprentice, and the other became a monk. Since the two forces were originally incompatible, the relationship gradually became cold, and the two became dissatisfied with each other. up.
As time passed, the gray-robed old man Kean climbed to the throne of the dean, and Merlin also became the head of the seven archbishops. The point where old age and death have nothing to do with each other.
Merlin stood up with a bang, and his movements were so agile that he didn't look like an old man over a hundred years old.
"Say it again if you have the ability!" He looked at the other party viciously, "You seven-year-old bed-wetting crybaby, believe it or not, I beat you out of the **** on the spot?"
"Nonsense, I was a week away from turning seven that day, okay?" Keen shook off Su Su's hand, angrily walked in front of Merlin and rolled up his sleeves, "Come on , I'm still afraid that you, a magic stick, won't succeed?"
Seeing the two bearded and staring old men arguing in the street, Tang Shiqiu and the others were so startled that their jaws almost fell to the ground, and even the expressionless Shen Yun's mouth twitched slightly.
"To the end, whoever loses will be the grandson!" Merlin also rolled up his sleeves, and the two glared at each other like fighting cocks, their white hair seemed to stand on end.
The three girls were taken aback. The two old men didn't seem to be joking. Could it be that they were really going to fight?
If this is the case, regardless of how old the two are, considering their strength, it would take only a few minutes to demolish half of Beicheng...
"What are the two old things yelling about here? If you want to fight, get the **** out of here!"
When Tang Shiqiu was about to step forward to try to persuade him to fight, there was a sudden shouting from inside the gate.
Master Jiang was gleefully counting the time, half an hour is almost here, if Du Yougan doesn't come back in time, these two sea stones will belong to him!
The sudden noise outside the door made him very upset, and he immediately led a group of subordinates over to Xingshi to question him.
Hearing the word "old thing", the old man who was about to make a move suddenly turned his head together. Jiang Ze, who was originally arrogant, seemed to be targeted by two high-level beasts at the same time, and his majestic and terrifying murderous aura was revealed. As the body passed by, his calf softened, and he collapsed directly into the arms of the strong man behind him.
Not only Young Master Jiang, but even a group of burly men behind him felt their scalps tingling and they were sweating coldly.
"Old rules, you left and right, the loser has to admit that he is the grandson, how about it?" Merlin glanced at Kean provocatively.
"I'm afraid you won't succeed!" The old dean gave a disdainful glance back, "I'll count down."
"Okay."
The big men looked at each other, completely unaware of what the other was talking about, but a strong ominous omen suddenly appeared in their hearts.
"I'm going to start counting, three... two one!"
A black shadow rushed up with a whoosh, it was Archbishop Merlin.
Keane deliberately stretched the three characters too long, and then called out the next two numbers in one breath, originally trying to bully the other party.
Unexpectedly, Merlin knew his virtue and had already seen through everything.
Kean's intestines were about to turn green, so he rushed forward too. At this time, he had already knocked down a big man with a punch.
Punching elbows, knees, and slaps, the movements of the two are no different from street gangsters fighting, the movements are surprisingly consistent, and the speed is as fast as lightning.
Master Jiang's subordinates were at the fourth level at worst, but unfortunately they were as powerless as lambs waiting to be slaughtered. They were already lying on the ground as soon as they felt the strong wind blowing in their faces.
Even Young Master Jiang, who was half fainted, didn't let go, and was directly knocked out by Keane's slap in the face.
Tang Shiqiu and the Su sisters just stood outside the gate blankly, watching helplessly as the two old men brought down the burly men one by one.
Screams of screams and the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground continued to resound in the courtyard, and both the master and the apprentice who were busy in the Dalian kitchen were alarmed by the movement.
Seeing that Ah Cao was still straining the soup, Qin Luo gave an order and walked out, just in time to see Merlin put the last big man on the ground.
There were people lying on the ground beside the gate, and the two old men were already counting their heads.
"One, two, three..."
"What are you doing...?" Qin Luo asked dumbfoundedly, "Why did you put them all down?"
The two ignored him, and after counting on their own, Keane's expression suddenly changed.
Unexpectedly, by a single move, he was one player less than Merlin.
He put his eyes on the three trembling tolerances in the pavilion with a bad expression~IndoMTL.com~, and then turned into an afterimage and rushed towards them.
"They can't move!" Qin Luo became anxious immediately. Cheng Wangchun and the others were witnesses, not under Young Master Jiang's subordinates. For the sake of their good attitude, as the master, of course he couldn't stand by and watch.
Winning the bet is the most important thing. Keane doesn't care about Qin Luo's yelling, as long as the three tolerances are taken down, the old magic stick of Merlin can only recognize his grandson, wouldn't it be great?
As a magician, Keane's force value can be considered abnormal.
Qin Luo saw that the other party did not listen to the advice, and directly entered the state of emptiness.
Cheng Wangchun's terrified face was close at hand, and the old dean was about to take them all away with a swing of his fist, but suddenly found a strong force on his shoulders, and his whole body was abruptly changed direction , Oncoming is actually the stone pillar of the gazebo.
It was too late to brake or turn, so Keane had to change his fist into a palm and directly hit the stone pillar. There was only a loud bang, and the entire gazebo had been pushed down by him...