C59 We are only ants!

"I thought you forgot that I'm your Junior Brother, but I didn't expect you to invite a great Buddha for me!" Lin Bai laughed and said: "Fortunately you came in time, otherwise, I would have been skinned alive!"

When Liu Jingtian came over alone, Lin Bai's heart was already a bit confused. According to common sense, his senior brother who was like a dead donkey or an undead monk would not let go of such an opportunity to join in on the fun. Furthermore, he was bullied, he should be here to stand up for him. How could he be so negligent this time?

So this guy had gone to find an old man, and from the old man's words, he could guess that this old man was Old Master Huang. Moreover, it seemed like Zhang Sanfeng's relationship with him was not that bad.

The old man walked to Lin Bai's side and patted Lin Bai's shoulders, then smiled and said: "When Old Immortal Li's disciple comes to Yanjing, he doesn't know if he's here to see me or not. I've been thinking about this old deity for many years, and have often called the Maoshan to ask them to find the old deity's trace, but I didn't expect that, sigh … "

"Hurry up and finish what you need to do!" Zhang Sanfeng tore a piece of meat from the chicken leg and chewed on it a few times. With an unfriendly expression, he interrupted Old Master Huang and continued: "Now is not the time to gossip, and besides, you are not a woman, so what is there to talk about with my junior brother?"

Huang Zongze was a little stunned, the old man's health was not very good, he was normally staying in the sanatorium, always keeping a low profile. Huang Zongze raised his head, stared at Zhang Sanfeng and said angrily: "Speak to me politely. If my grandfather dares to do anything, I'm not done with you!"

"I'm talking to Old Yellow, it's none of your business, go away obediently, don't disturb the conversation of our elders!" After Zhang Sanfeng heard this, he was also enraged, and spoke to Huang Zongze unhappily.

Huang Zongze was young and had a fiery temper. Seeing that Zhang Sanfeng was extremely arrogant, he said angrily: "Damn, you old bastard, I wonder what kind of bewitching soup you gave my grandfather, that's why he listens to you like that. I'm not going to follow your path! What, are you still staring at me? Do you want to train with it?! "

"That shitty young master, in my eyes, he's not even as good as this chicken leg in my hand. This thing can at least beat a toothpick." What's the use of being a popinjay? If you want to practice alone with me, no problem. However, Taoism's health is not very good today, let Old Yellow practice with you! " Zhang Sanfeng rolled his eyes and said.

Hearing Zhang Sanfeng call Old Yellow by one, Huang Zongze was so angry that his three corpses jumped violently, smoke rising out of his seven orifices. No matter how powerful he was, even those people on television, when they saw the old tutor, they would still speak in a friendly manner. Ever since he was young, he'd never seen anyone so disrespectful towards his own grandfather.

"What's wrong, kid, you don't dare to fight with Old Yellow anymore?!" Even though Old Yellow is quite old, his kung fu is quite good. It's still very easy for you to take two or three hits! " Zhang Sanfeng took a bite of the chicken, and said unclearly.

Both of his eyes were completely red as he glared at Zhang Sanfeng and said with hatred: "You old bastard, why don't you f * cking try saying 'Old Yellow' again. This bro will skin you alive today!"

"Old Yellow, your grandson is so angry." Taoism is scared, no wonder my junior brother and sister-in-law had wronged expressions. This grandson only needs to say that he wants to peel off the skin, is he the reincarnation of the Ten Yama Kings?! " Hearing Huang Zongze's words, Zhang Sanfeng turned his head to look at Old Man Huang and asked indifferently.

The moment Zhang Sanfeng's words fell, Old Master Huang gouged out Huang Zongze with his glare and snapped: "Where are you going to interrupt when seniors are talking? Scram aside and properly reflect on yourself!"

Hearing Old Man Huang's reprimand, Huang Zongze bit his lips and did not speak any further.

Old Master Huang turned his head to look at Lin Bai and smiled, "When we stand outside the house, we can't help but be treated like clowns. "I think we should talk inside. How about it?"

Although Lin Bai was a little confused by the situation, he still had to give the old man some face. The proverb was good, he would not hit the smiling face, furthermore, the person standing in front of him was such an old man.

"Grandfather?!" Huang Zongze was unhappy to hear Old Man Huang's words. He originally thought that since the old man had come, he would at least have to back him up and say a few harsh words. However, he didn't expect that in front of this old Daoist and Lin Bai, his grandfather was as gentle as a tiger with his claws retracted.

Old Master Huang's face darkened as he glared at Huang Zongze and said in a stern voice: "Zong Ze, your grandfather can't speak anymore, can he?!"

Huang Zongze did not dare to continue being so stubborn, and obediently brought the group into the clubhouse. Those who initially wanted to watch the show all scattered when they saw Old Man Huang. They were afraid that if Old Man Huang saw them making a joke out of their families, they would be able to wear their own shoes in the future.

Huang Zongze covered his face and looked at the old man in front of him in shock. This was the first time in his life that the old man had beaten him. As the only son of the Huang family, even if he beat up the playboy of the Bie family before, he would still complain. The old tutor had only scolded him a few times. This was the first time in his life that a girl had sat in a bridal sedan!

After cursing at Huang Zongze, Old Master Huang walked in front of Lin Bai, his face full of smiles, and said warmly: "Brother Lin Bai, this grandson of mine doesn't have eyes, please don't remember this lowly person."

Huang Zongze was dumbstruck again.

He knew that his family's old man and Old Man Liu's relationship wasn't that bad. It was said that he was a brother who had peed in a cannon pit, but that didn't mean he was this respectful to a junior. To put it bluntly, we have a good relationship with your grandfather's generation. Even if you kids were to tear off your faces, it would be no more than puppies playing around. You won't be able to get on the stage or enter our eyes.

However, right now, Old Master Huang actually called Lin Bai his brother, and even had some respect for him when he spoke.

There was something wrong with this situation. Even if he were to nod his head and smile to Lin Bai, it would already be a great honor to him.

Old Man Huang was the last elder remaining after the founding of the country. All the elders he respected had already passed away. Furthermore, even if Lin Bai was the reincarnation of a god, he did not need to be so respectful, right?

What Huang Zongze thought was indeed true, but he had forgotten Lin Bai's identity as Feng Shui Shi.

In this world, there was a type of person who did not dance, write, or make ink, nor did they fight on the battlefield. However, just by moving their mouths, they were able to ignite the flames of war, and they were also able to cause rivers of blood on the ground. This kind of person was the Feng Shui Master. The Grandmaster of the Celestial Fortune Telling Sect, Li Chunfeng, had done such a thing all those years ago. He only said one thing, people with the surname Wu would seize the Li family's territory, and a benevolent Emperor Taizong had killed countless people with the surname Wu.

Old Man Huang did not have any relationship with Lin Bai, but he had some relationship with the old Daoist from Maoshan. To be more precise, this Old Master Huang owed Li Tianyuan his life.

It was during the times of war, when Old Master Huang was still a little brat whose leader had been given a briefcase. In one battle, Old Master Huang's army was crippled by a little brat, and Old Master Huang was also severely injured at that time. When the little brat's bayonet was about to pick out his intestines, Li Tianyuan, who had suddenly appeared, saved his life.

At that time, Old Master Huang who was still a little kid saw that Li Tianyuan was like a god and laid down an earth-shattering formation.

After a day and night, not a single ghost soldier was able to enter the Maoshan.

From then on, he memorized the name Li Tianyuan and the old Daoist Priest's methods.

It was not because he wanted to get closer or do anything about it in the future, but to repay his gratitude, because this life was given to him by the old Daoist. When he was recuperating on the mountain, Old Master Huang treated the old Daoist Li Tianyuan as his uncle and treated him as an elder.

After he recovered from his injuries, Old Master Huang went back to the army and lost contact with Li Tianyuan from then on. But he never thought that there would be a day when Li Tianyuan's descendant found out where he lived, and his grandson got angry at such a person who could turn the tide.

Old Man Huang was scared. He had never been scared even when he was facing the little devil, but when he heard about this, he was. In his heart, he lamented that he was already old, and silently muttered Lin Bai's name.

It wasn't because he wanted to interact more in the future. He knew that even if it was him, it would be very difficult to get close to these people. This was what he had felt back then in the Maoshan. These people could not be friends, and even more so, did not dare to be enemies with him. They were simply too powerful, and did not put people like them, who were revered by tens of thousands of people in the mortal world, in their eyes.

Once he started, no matter how arrogant he was, it would not be much of a problem for him to squash an ant with just a little force!