"The old hall leader of Tianji hall, long time no see." At this time, the figure on the image slowly opened his mouth and said to the white haired old man.

When the white haired old man heard the speech, he had no choice but to show a smile on his face: "old man Wu, it was you who told Wang my whereabouts. I became an ordinary fortune teller in the West Lake. It was clear that I wanted to retire from the Jianghu."

That video seems to be recorded and can't really communicate, so the portrait seems to be saying it without hearing the words of the white haired old man.

"The old lord of Tianji hall, 20 years have passed, and the ten hall Yama has been rebuilt. I hope you, as the old part of Tianji hall, can return to the ten hall Yama. The king said, give you a chance to think about it one night and meet you at the West Lake Hotel tomorrow morning."

With that, the video quickly became dark, and the black invitation card was suddenly lit and burned clean.

The little boy looked surprised when he saw this scene. It was the first time he had seen such a strange scene.

"Alas, it's been 20 years. In the blink of an eye, it's another 20 years."

The old man with white hair also showed a helpless smile on his face and sighed in a low voice.

"Dead old man, who have you offended? Forget those who claimed to be the former Department of Tianji hall two days ago. Why are there another group this time?"

The little boy showed a helpless look on his face, gathered up to the dead old man and said helplessly.

The white haired old man glanced at the little boy and said reluctantly, "little disciple, I told you earlier that I was the old hall master of Tianji hall. I was the core think tank of the ten Hall of hell in those days. Now the ten Hall of hell is rebuilt. The old Department of Tianji Hall hopes that I can go back to be the Lord of Tianji hall. Now I have found the Lord of the ten Hall of hell."

"Isn't that good? Isn't it better to be the Lord of the Tianji hall than to be a fortune teller?" The little boy smiled and said.

"I'm an old man. I don't want to take care of things in the Jianghu anymore. I trained you carefully. At this time, you can finally come in handy."

At last, the old man with white hair looked at the little boy with a sly look.

Hearing the old man's words, the little boy suddenly showed a nervous look on his face and said, "old man, what do you want to do? Abducting and selling children is against the law."

The old man with white hair smiled and said, "although you are only 12 years old, you are smarter than a 20-year-old adult."

For his little apprentice, the white haired old man knows very well that although he is only 12 years old, he is extremely smart. With his superb acting skills and eloquence, he has spent many years in the West Lake.

But no one will hate him, just because this boy is very pleasing.

"Dead old man, this is my ability. You can't do it yourself. Don't envy!" The little boy said proudly.

Heard the little boy say that. The old man with white hair shook his head helplessly. He suddenly seemed to think of something and said to the little boy, "disciple, my unique skill of heaven's secret. You have practiced nine times out of ten. Now there is the last Kung Fu. Do you want to learn it?"

Hearing the speech, the little boy shook his head and said, "don't learn!"

"What?" The old man with white hair didn't expect the little boy to refuse and widened his eyes.

"Dead old man, the so-called unique skills of heaven's secret that you have given me over the years are all fortune telling and Feng Shui skills. They are of no use to my life. I don't want to be a fortune teller like you and cheat food everywhere."

When the dead old man heard the speech, he was immediately angry. He knocked the little boy on the head and said, "you boy, haven't you been cheating by begging for so many years? Why do you despise the fortune teller?"

When the little boy heard the speech, he waved his hand and said with a straight face: "no, no, no, begging and fortune teller are two concepts. Your fortune telling depends on deceiving others' feelings, using others' fear of life, intimidating and luring them, so that they have to fall into your calculation."

"I'm different. Although I'm a beggar, you can't treat me as a simple beggar."

"Today's society is a society with rapid development of information. I beg for money from others, and I never say how much they have, I want as much as I want. I only accept 100 yuan bills. Just because I only accept 100 yuan bills, my fame is also rapidly opened in this West Lake."

"Are they willing to give me money out of compassion? No, they just think I'm interesting. What's the difference between this and the current entertainment industry?"

"So I'm not engaged in begging, but in entertainment!"

Hearing the little boy's nonsense, the old man with white hair twitched at the corners of his mouth. For a moment, he didn't know what to say.

He really didn't expect the little boy to be so articulate.

I found such a little disciple. If I let him be the Lord of Tianji hall, will the members of Tianji hall become so naughty and free in the future.

However, there seems to be nothing wrong with this.

After all, the Tianji hall is too dull now. It's good to add some fresh blood.

He stared at the little boy and scolded angrily, "these are all crooked theories."

The little boy shrugged. He said to the white haired old man, "if you don't believe what I said, say I'm crooked. This can only show that our three views are different and we can't talk."

Hearing the little boy's words, the old man with white hair stared and hummed coldly: "hum, you are my disciple. You dare to say something stupid. Today, I'm the last unique skill in the secret of heaven. Whether you want to learn or not, I must teach you."

With that, the thin right hand of the white haired old man suddenly grabbed at the little boy's shoulder.

This time, the white haired old man's right hand was so hard that he didn't seem to want the little boy to break free.

The little boy in pain cried out, "what are you doing, old man? It hurts so much. Let me go."

"Pain? Now it's just the beginning. Wait a minute, you'll know what real pain is."

After hearing the little boy's words, the old man with white hair raised a bad smile and said.

Aware of the bad smile on the dead old man's face, the little boy couldn't help shivering. He always felt as if he had fallen into the hands of some abnormal dead old man.

"Dead old man, why don't we discuss it? I'll treat you to roast chicken legs. How about you let me go?"

The little boy smiled awkwardly and said to the white haired old man.

Hearing the speech, the white haired old man looked at the little boy with a mocking face and said, "what do you think?"

Seeing the old man with white hair with a bad smile on his face, the little boy immediately looked like a dead balloon and said helplessly, "I think you shouldn't let me go."

"Now that you know it all, why do you talk nonsense?" The dead old man said with a smile.

As soon as the voice fell, his right hand flashed a dazzling light and poured into the little boy's body along his arm.

"Heaven's secret!"

The highest unique skill of Tianji hall is taught by the old Tianji sect leader of each generation to the new sect leader.

Today's fourth watch has been issued