Chapter 4277 rain painting in Nangong (2/2)
Then he turned and left.
At this time, the nearby passersby dared to approach Wu Laosan and asked about the whole story.
After half a sound.
This group of martial artists showed their disbelief.
”Wu Laosan, you say that the child is no more than five years old? Even if he began to practice martial arts in his mother's womb, he could not be promoted to the fetal resting place. ”
”Are you wrong? I know some people are not tall by nature. Maybe they are short?”
”I'm absolutely right. I'm a five or six-year-old kid. His martial arts cultivation is extremely terrible. If you are sent to Taosha city this time, you will see it with your own eyes!”
Wu third concluded.
He has great confidence in his eyesight.
Half a sound.
Deacon Chen came slowly, followed by an expressionless young man.
Behind the young man was a long knife, shining in the sun.
”Nangong senior brother!”
When they saw the young people, they clapped their fists and saluted each other. There was a flash of surprise in their eyes. Did sun Qilong really believe Wu Laosan's words, and even find a Wuchi in the inner hall?
Nangong Huayu, in the early stage of stillbirth, is a famous figure in the younger generation of the inner hall. Although its status is not comparable to that of sun Qilong, everyone knows that in a few decades, Nangong Huayu will become a real power figure in Duobao Pavilion. At that time, sun Qilong was afraid to die of old age.
So they are very respectful to Nangong painting rain!
”Nangong martial nephew, please go to Taosha city with Wu Laosan this time.”
Deacon Chen drew rain to Nangong and said with a smile.
He is also in the early stage of stillbirth, so he doesn't have to be as respectful as the rest of us, but he doesn't dare to rely too much on the old to sell the old!
”I'm just passing by Taosha City, please do me a favor.”
Nangong painted a light path of rain. After saying that, he looked at Wu Laosan and said, ”do you think there is a five or six-year-old strong martial artist in Taosha city?”
”Yes...”
Wu Laosan felt that the eyes of Nangong painting rain had a strong sense of oppression and hurriedly lowered his head.
”Whether you are wrong or you are lying to me, at least I have a little interest. Lead the way ahead. I will go to Taosha city with you.”
Nangong painted a light rain road.
”Chen, Deacon Chen, shouldn't we send more people?”
Wu Laosan was a little surprised and hurriedly looked at deacon Chen.
Joking, the other side is likely to be in the early stage of stillbirth. If only Nangong Huayu goes to Duobao Pavilion alone, he is not sure.
”You can have Nangong martial nephew alone, but you can send some people to the Nanjing mansion of Yanqing city to post a worship note, saying that we will visit soon.”
Deacon Chen said with a smile.
”Do you think it's not enough for me to go alone?”
Nangong draws rain and looks at Wu Laosan lightly.
Wu Laosan felt a sense of killing from his words, and hurriedly said: ”Nangong elder martial brother, don't misunderstand. Let's go to Taosha city!”
(end of this chapter)