Chapter 1489

The little boy nodded and said, "master, don't worry. I will guard the Tianji hall for you in the future."

After the strength broke through the realm of Wuhou in one day, the little boy's mood also changed greatly, and his body seemed to grow taller.

He is only 12 years old, but he is no different from an 18-year-old adult.

The little boy wanted to become a lot more mature. He didn't think about things as childish and impulsive as before.

Hearing the little boy's words, the white haired old man nodded with satisfaction.

Then, the old man with white hair turned his eyes and passed out.

"Master!" Seeing this scene, the little boy's face changed, and a look of worry appeared in his eyes. He quickly extended his hand to assist the white haired old man who was about to fall down.

After checking the white haired old man's breath, the little boy found that the white haired old man's breath was weak and his whole body was cold. Fortunately, his pulse was still beating and his vitality was still alive. I think it was because he used the highest unique skill of Tianji temple and taught the little boy all his strength and understanding for many years, so the white haired old man fell down and fainted.

The little boy was relieved to see that the old man with white hair was all right. Lay the old man with white hair flat on the chair behind the fortune teller's stall and let him sleep first. He stood beside and waited quietly.

One night later, it turned white. Today, it was a bit gloomy. There were not many tourists on the West Lake, so no one noticed this strange move of the old, young and old.

The old man with white hair was sleeping for a whole day. When he really woke up, it was evening.

The white haired old man got up from his chair and looked at the sky. His face changed: "disciple, what time is it now?"

Hearing the speech, the little boy replied, "master, it's the next night."

As soon as the white haired old man heard this, his face slightly changed: "no, I didn't keep the appointment."

The little boy knew that what the white haired old man said was about the black invitation yesterday.

He comforted the white haired old man and said, "master, if the Lord of the ten halls of hell really wants us to return to the ten halls of hell, we should come to us in person, not us. After all, you are also the old man of the Tianji hall. If the new Lord of the ten halls of hell is really angry because we didn't attend the appointment, we don't need to be loyal to such a new Lord."

Hearing this, the white haired old man glared at the little boy and said, "smelly boy, what are you talking about? The new Lord of hell in the ten halls is a descendant personally selected by the king of Tibet. How can his character be bad? Don't speak ill of him!"

Seeing the master's angry appearance, the little boy shook his head helplessly and said, "well, well, I won't speak ill of the new king. If the new king really cares about us, he will come to us tonight. We might as well wait for him here."

The white haired old man heard the speech and nodded without saying anything.

Soon it was night, and there were more and more tourists along the West Lake. Many young couples were walking around the West Lake,

The white haired old man had decided to teach the Lord of the Tianji hall to the little boy, so he had no burden in his heart. The whole person relaxed gently and sat in front of the fortune telling stall, eating the meat steamed stuffed bun bought by the little boy and enjoying the young and beautiful beauties beside the West Lake.

At this time, a couple dressed in very fashionable clothes came slowly. The woman was wearing a low chest dress. The snow-white on her chest shook other people's eyes from time to time. The white haired old man also drooled when he saw it.

Aware of the obscene appearance of the white haired old man, the girl frowned.

The burly boy next to the girl saw the dirty eyes of the white haired old man. He immediately became angry and said to the white haired old man, "you dead old man, dare to see my woman. Believe it or not, I'll kill you."

The white haired old man didn't get angry when he heard the speech. He just giggled and said, "little brother, you have a bloody disaster today. Do you want me to help you figure out how to spend it?"

Hearing the white haired old man's words, the burly man was even more angry. He clenched his right hand and suddenly hit the white haired old man in the face: "smelly fortune teller, dare to curse me. I won't beat you all over the ground to find teeth today!"

While talking, his fist was about to hit the white haired old man.

The next second, a magnificent force suddenly came.

The burly man's body seemed to have been hit by some major impact and was blown out.

At the same time, a lazy voice came slowly from a distance:

"I didn't expect that the Lord of the Tianji hall in those days would be so down-to-earth now. He would be an ordinary fortune teller by the Bank of the West Lake."

Hearing this sound, the white haired old man and the little boy couldn't help looking around. They saw a young handsome boy walking slowly, followed by a group of equally young figures behind him.

The burly man fell to the ground when he saw that he had been shot off by himself. He just broke his head and bled. He was frightened and frightened.

His eyes fell on the handsome young man walking slowly. The scene just now let him know that he had offended a powerful ancient warrior or awakened person, but no matter which kind, he could not offend.

"Spare your life, sir, spare your life!" Immediately, the burly man kowtowed and begged for mercy at the handsome young man.

The boy waved his hand and said to the big man, "go away!"

The burly man was relieved when he heard the speech. He quickly pulled up his girlfriend and turned away.

At this time, the white haired old man's eyes also fell on the handsome young man and asked, "who are you? How can you know my identity?"

Hearing the speech, the handsome young man raised a smile slightly at the corners of his mouth, took out a black jade token in his hand and handed it to the white haired old man.

When the white haired old man saw the black jade token, his body suddenly trembled, his eyes showed a look of shock, his voice trembled, and he hesitated and said, "earth, King's order of earth Tibet?"

The handsome young man raised a slight smile at the corners of his mouth and said to the white haired old man word by word:

"If the ten halls are rebuilt, will the Tianji hall receive the order soon?"

As soon as Wang Xiao said this, the white haired old man's face was startled. His legs unconsciously knelt down and smiled respectfully at Wang: "see the new king, old man of Tianji hall!"

Seeing the white haired old man kneeling down, the little boy showed a surprised look on his face.

At this time, the old man with white hair also turned his head and said to the little boy, "apprentice, don't you see the new king soon!"

When the little boy heard the old man with white hair, he also knelt down and saluted the handsome young man respectfully: "the newcomer of Tianji hall, I've seen the new king."

Seeing this scene, Wang Xiao raised a slight smile at the corners of his mouth: "it seems that the old people of Tianji hall have not forgotten the hell of the ten halls.

He waved his hand and said, "get up!"

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