Chapter 1111 Fun place
Although I don’t know who this Uncle Hei is, Kasan didn’t even defend his tentative sneak attack just now, which is enough to prove that this person is very powerful.
And just now he seemed to be very familiar with Zhong Jinliang and just came back from him.
As expected, the big guy’s friends are all big guys, so this black uncle is definitely not simple.
What a shrewd guy, he went up and made friends with him and dug a big hole.
At this moment, Uncle Hei noticed me and the sloppy Taoist priest, and said to Kasan: "Who are these two little guys?"
Kasan quickly looked at the sloppy Taoist priest and introduced, "Uncle Hei, let me introduce you to you. The Taoist priest beside me is a disciple of Songhe, the real person of Maoshan Sect. The Taoist name is Jiwen, just call him Xiao Luo."
"My younger generation Luo Chiwen, I have met Uncle Hei." The sloppy Taoist priest bared his big teeth and bowed to the fat black man.
"It turns out to be from Maoshan Sect. Alas... When I mention Maoshan Sect, I miss my little brother Ge Yu. Since he became the head of the sect, he has been busy slapping his heels all day long. I have met only a few times in recent years. When I go back from the treasure island, I will go to Maoshan Sect to find him to drink." The fat black man sighed and said.
After hearing this, I was stunned for a moment.
Good guy, the heads of Maoshan Sect are all his little brothers, so this black fat man must be extremely powerful and his connections are even more terrifying.
Luo Chiwen hurriedly bowed and said, "Okay, welcome Uncle Hei to Maoshan Sect at any time. I will guide you."
This look of a dog-legged look is outrageous.
"The last time I went to Maoshan Sect was more than half a year ago. At that time, your head wife was pregnant. I don't know if she had given birth..." The fat black man said again.
"This... I don't know. I went down the mountain to experience the world and could not return to the master's sect for three years, but I probably hadn't given birth yet. If I had it, I would definitely invite Uncle Hei to have a wedding banquet." The sloppy Taoist priest said in a compliment.
The fat black nodded, very satisfied with the sloppy Taoist priest's dog-legged posture.
Then, Kasan began to introduce me again and said, "Uncle Hei, this person is Wu Jie, who is from Lu. He now lives in Yanbei. His master is the famous Feng Shui King Li Xuantong."
Hearing this, the fat black man's eyes lit up and he asked, "Since your master is the Feng Shui king, then you should be very proficient in Feng Shui magic arrays, right?"
"I dare not say that I am proficient, I understand a little bit, but I just learned some basic knowledge from my master." I said modestly.
"Well, I have a brother named Li Banxian, the successor of the Mayi Immortal in Northern Henan. He has a nickname called Formation King. If you have the chance another day, you can have a chance to talk to each other." The black fat man looked at me and said, "The black fat man said casually.
"Thank you, Uncle Hei." I bowed quickly.
The fat black nodded and looked at Kasan: "What's the name of the person you said you were going to deal with..."
"He Qiulin." Kasan said hurriedly.
"Why haven't I heard of such a person from Treasure Island. I haven't come here in the past two years. I didn't expect such a mess to appear again. OK, after lunch, I'll go with you to meet this old thing, and it's so fun to play with him." The fat black man said casually.
"Thank you, Uncle Hei, what do you want to eat? Let's invite you." The sloppy Taoist priest said excitedly.
"You don't need to treat you. There are all kinds of delicious food in my brother's house. Today we will have dinner at Yiyang's house. Just drink with me." The fat black man said, then shouted at the top of his throat.
Soon, a man who looked like a housekeeper came from outside, walked to the side of the fat man in black, and said respectfully: "Master Hei, what do you need?"
"Prepare lunch, make some delicious food, and bring some good wine collected by your head. I want to drink some with these juniors." The fat black man greeted.
"The head of the family has given instructions that all the thirty-year-old wines collected in the wine cellar have been taken out." The butler said with a smile.
"Okay, my brother will love me, hurry up and get ready to go." The fat black waved his hand.
The butler quickly trotted out.
This black fat man is not polite at all, just like he is at his own home.
At this time, the fat black man greeted the sloppy Taoist priest. He seemed to like the sloppy Taoist priest very much and asked him some things about Maoshan Sect alone.
I pulled Kasan to the outside of the villa and asked in a low voice: "Kasan, who is this Dana Daemon?"
"Twenty years ago, the most famous young masters in China were Jiuyang Hua Li Bai. They were talking about five people. You have seen Bai Zhan, but more than ten years ago, another group of young masters suddenly appeared, which was "Yuhan Xiaoliang Sword." These are also five people. Yu is Ge Yu. The current head of Maoshan Sect, "Han" is Zhang Yihan, and the head of Wudang Mountain. Among them, this "Xiao" is the one in front of you. His big name is Hei Xiaose, and he is the eldest disciple of the elder Chuangong of Wudang Mountain. His cultivation is unfathomable. You know Zhong Jinliang from Zhongjia Village. The last "sword" is a top master who uses swords. He has a set of small-six-change sword techniques, and he has rarely had an opponent." Kasan said so many words in a rare breath.
What a good guy, the person named Hei Xiaose in front of him is actually ranked in front of Zhong Jinliang.
When Zhong Jinliang packed up the big tiles, we had seen them with our own eyes, and they couldn't resist the other party.
The black color we encountered this time is even stronger than Zhong Jinliang, so it would be too easy to deal with He Qiulin.
After hearing this, I was so excited that I said to Kasan: "With this Black Uncle coming forward, it should be easy to deal with He Qiulin, right?"
"If you fight alone, I guess He Qiulin can't get ten moves under his hands. The most terrifying thing is the ten ultimate formations in his manor. It's better to lure He Qiulin out." Kasan said thoughtfully.
Now I am no longer worried about dealing with He Qiulin, I just want to save this fat black man quickly.
Brother Gu must have suffered a lot, and one more minute will be more dangerous.
Fortunately, the butler of the Zhou family quickly prepared lunch, and the fat black man invited us to come and drink with him.
This black fat man has a good alcohol tolerance. With a glass of wine, the four of us drank two or three bottles of white wine, and their little faces were red one by one.
The sloppy Taoist was worried that drinking would make a mistake, so he quickly advised: "Uncle Hei, let's drink less, and we have to do serious things later."
"What are you afraid of? Brother Hei performed a warm wine to kill He Qiulin, and it would only take a few minutes to kill that guy." The fat black man took a sip of the wine and said.
After drinking for a while, I saw that the fat black man was already a little drunk. He suddenly squinted his eyes and looked at the sloppy Taoist priest: "Little Luo, do you know where there are fun places on the treasure island?"
"It's my first time here. There should be many fun places, what is Sun Moon Lake..."
"I'm not talking about this, I'm asking you where there are young ladies, who can drink and sing together..."
Chapter completed!