Although I don't know who this Black Uncle is, the fact that Kasan didn't defend against his tentative sneak attack just now is enough to prove that this person is very powerful.

And just now he seemed to say that he was very familiar with Zhong Jinliang and had just come back from him.

Sure enough, the boss’s friends are all bosses, so this black uncle is definitely not simple.

The sloppy Taoist priests are smart guys, but they start to make friends with others and dig a big hole.

At this time, Uncle Hei noticed me and the sloppy Taoist priest, and asked Kasang, "Who are these two little guys?"

Kasang quickly looked at the sloppy Taoist priest and introduced him: "Uncle Hei, let me introduce to you. The Taoist priest next to me is a disciple of Zhenren Songhe of the Maoshan Sect. His Taoist name is Chi Wen. You can just call him Xiao Luo.

"

"Junior Luo Chiwen, I have met Uncle Hei." The slovenly Taoist priest bared his big teeth and saluted the fat black man.

"It turns out he is from the Maoshan Sect. Alas... When I mention the Maoshan Sect, I miss my little brother Ge Yu. Ever since he became the leader, he has been busy all day long. We have only met each other a handful of times in the past few years.

Wait, when I get back from Treasure Island, I will go to Maoshan Sect to have a drink with him." The fat man said with a sigh.

Hearing this, I was stunned again.

Good guy, the headmaster of the Maoshan Sect is his little brother, so this fat black man must have extraordinary strength, and his connections are even more terrifying.

Luo Chiwen quickly raised his hands and said, "Okay, Uncle Hei is welcome to go to Maoshan Sect at any time. I will guide you the way."

This dog-legged appearance is outrageous.

"The last time I went to Maoshan Sect was more than half a year ago. At that time, the wife of your leader was pregnant. I don't know if she has given birth..." Fatty Hei said again.

"Well... I don't know, this junior. I'm going down the mountain to experience the world of mortals. I can't return to the master's school for three years. But I guess I haven't given birth yet. If I do, I will definitely invite Uncle Hei to a wedding banquet." The sloppy Taoist priest complimented.

The fat black man nodded, very satisfied with the sloppy Taoist priest's attitude.

Then, Kasang began to introduce me again and said: "Uncle Hei, this is Wu Jie, a native of 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 asked: "Since your master is the Feng Shui King, then your kid should be very proficient in Feng Shui arrays, right?"

"I don't dare to say that I am proficient. I know a little bit, but I just learned a little bit from the master." I said modestly.

"Well, I have a brother named Li Banxian, the descendant of the Immortal Mai in northern Henan. He has a nickname called the King of Formation. If you have a chance another day, you can learn from each other." Fatty Hei looked at me and said. "Fat Hei was very casual.

said.

"Thank you, Uncle Hei." I quickly said.

The fat black man nodded and looked at Kasang: "What is the name of the person you want to deal with..."

"He Qiulin." Kasang said quickly.

"Why have I never heard of such a famous person in Baodao? I haven't been here in the past two years, and I didn't expect that such a bastard would appear again. Okay, after lunch, I will go with you to meet this old guy and play with him.

He's quite handsome." The fat black man said casually.

"Thank you Uncle Hei. We can treat you to whatever you want to eat." The sloppy Taoist priest said excitedly.

"There's no need for you to treat me to a treat. There's all kinds of delicious food at my brother's house. We'll have dinner at Yiyang's house today, and you two can just drink with me." As the fat man said this, he shouted at the top of his lungs.

Not long after, a man who looked like a housekeeper came from outside, walked up to Fatty Hei, and said respectfully: "Master Hei, what do you need?"

"Prepare lunch, get some delicious food, and get some fine wine collected by your family master. I want to drink some with these juniors." The fat black man greeted.

"The master of the house has given instructions, and all the thirty-year-old wine stored in the wine cellar has been taken out," the butler said with a smile.

"Okay, my brother still loves me, so get ready to go." The fat black man waved his hand.

The housekeeper hurriedly ran out.

This fat black man is not polite at all, just as if he were at 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 the Maoshan Sect alone.

And I pulled Kasang outside the villa and asked in a low voice: "Kasang, who is this black uncle?"

"Twenty years ago, the most famous young masters in China were Jiuyanghua Li Bai. They were talking about five people. You have met Bai Zhan among them. But more than ten years ago, another group of young masters suddenly turned up.

Born, "Yu Han Xiaoliang Sword." These are also five people, Yu is Ge Yu, the current headmaster of Maoshan Sect, 'Han' is Zhang Yihan, the headmaster of Wudang Mountain, and the "little" among them is you

The person in front of you, his name is Hei Xiaose. He is the disciple of the elder of Wudang Mountain. His cultivation is unfathomable. You all know Liang. He is Zhong Jinliang from Zhongjia Village. The last Jian is a

A top master of swordsmanship, with a set of Xiaoyan's Six Changes of Swordsmanship, he has few opponents across the world." Kasang said so many words in one breath in a rare move.

Good guy, the person in front of me named Hei Xiaose is actually ranked ahead of Zhong Jinliang in terms of cultivation.

When Zhong Jinliang cleaned up the big tiles, we saw it with our own eyes, and the opponent was unable to parry.

The Hei Xiaose we met this time was even stronger than Zhong Jinliang, so it would be too easy to deal with He Qiulin.

Hearing this, I was so excited that I told Kasang, "With Uncle Hei coming forward, it should be easy to deal with He Qiulin, right?"

"If we fight alone, I don't think He Qiulin can survive ten moves under his hands. The most terrifying thing is the Ten Jue Formation in his manor. It's best to lure He Qiulin out." Kasang said thoughtfully.

Now I no longer worry about dealing with He Qiulin, I just want this fat black man to save people as soon as possible.

Brother Gu must have suffered a lot. Every minute longer means more danger.

Fortunately, the housekeeper of the Zhou family quickly prepared lunch, and the fat man invited us to come over and drink with him.

This fat black man has a good drinking capacity. Between changing glasses, the four of us drank two or three bottles of white wine, and our little faces all turned red.

The sloppy Taoist priest was worried that drinking would cause trouble, so he quickly advised: "Uncle Hei, let's drink less. We have to do serious things later."

"What are you guys afraid of? Brother Hei will show you how to kill He Qiulin with warm wine. It only takes a few minutes to kill that guy." Fatty Hei said after taking a sip of wine.

After drinking for a while, I saw that the fat black man was already a bit drunk. He suddenly squinted his eyes and looked at the sloppy Taoist priest: "Xiao Luo, do you know where there are interesting places on Treasure Island?"

"This is my first time here too. There should be a lot of fun places, including Sun Moon Lake..."

"That's not what I'm talking about. I'm asking you where you can find a young lady with whom we can drink and sing together..."
Chapter completed!