Chapter 170: The Old Lord of Fengshan

With Yi Chu's instructions, the blood swallow was naturally confident. He rushed to Zhao Youcai a few steps, grabbed Zhao Youcai's clothes, and said fiercely: "I want to die, so I have to give you my best!"

"Huzi, don't cause trouble! What are you going to do?" Dad Wang looked at the youngest son who was stepping out and said anxiously. However, it was too late to stop him. The agile young son quickly pulled away and disappeared without a trace in an instant!

"Yi Chuwa, please advise my baby and let him come back soon." Dad Wang had no choice but to ask Yi Chu.

"Dad Wang, don't worry, Hu Zai is still responsible for doing things." Yi Chu comforted with a smile on his face.

After a while, Brother Xueyanzi's expression gradually improved. The men who brought him over finally felt relieved and went home.

As a ninth-grade strongman, Blood Swallow is quite reliable in doing things. It took only a quarter of an hour to get back. However, in addition to Ma Youcai, there is also a chubby old man who came back with him.

This chubby old man may be inconspicuous at all when he is placed in a crowd, but in the small village of Blood Swallow, everyone knows it. Stomping his feet is enough to make the ground sink three feet deep!

"Zhao Daode, grandpa, it's Zhao Daode!" Dad Wang's grandson kept watching the fun. At this time, when he saw the second uncle who had not met for many years, he pulled the local emperor in the village over as soon as he went out. He couldn't help but clapped his hands and screamed excitedly.

"Huzi, what do you want to do? Why don't you let Mr. Zhao go out quickly! Don't cause trouble. If you are disobedient, don't blame me for not recognizing you as your son!" When Dad Wang saw Zhao Daode, a hint of pleasure flashed in his eyes, but soon, he made a tactful choice to compromise.

"Let him go? Dad, my brother..." After hearing his father's instructions, Xue Yanzi was stunned. He did not expect that his brother almost lost his life for this person, and his father still protected this evil man!

"Old man Wang, let your son let me go, otherwise, when my two sons return from Qingping Mountain to learn art, I will destroy your whole family!" Zhao Daode, who was originally frightened, heard Mr. Wang's scolding his son, his hands stopped shaking, his body stopped sifting, and his arrogant arrogance came back!

Xue Yanzi knew in her heart that her father was definitely not sincere in his words when he made such ruthless words, but he didn't want to make his father angry. He was at a loss for a moment and didn't know what choice to make.

"Dad Wang, you don't have to worry about this." Seeing this, Yi Chuzhi came to Xue Yanzi's side, lifted the fat man Zhao Daode into his hand, and asked in a deep voice: "I heard that you have obtained two ancient swords?"

Zhao Daode dared to be arrogant in front of Xue Yanzi, but when faced with Yi Chu's unpredictable face, he couldn't help but tremble all over.

"Yes... I have obtained two ancient swords." Although Zhao Daode refused to tell the truth, his mouth seemed to be uncontrolled by his head, and he told him all about how he got two ancient swords.

"I'll ask you, where are these two ancient swords now?" Yi Chu tried to put the tone as relaxed as possible, but it was a hint of murderous intent in people's ears.

"Those two ancient swords..., those two ancient swords were taken away by my son." When talking about his son, Zhao Daode suddenly became energetic again. His fat hand pointed at Yi Chu and threatened: "You better let me go quickly! My son is a disciple of Laojun Fengshan. If you dare to touch me a finger, my son will not spare you easily! Laojun Fengshan will also make you unable to take care of it!"

"So, your son is with Laojun Fengshan?"

"Yes, my son is learning from Laojun Fengshan! If I have a few words, it will reach my son's ears tomorrow. By then, I'm afraid you will be doomed! Hahaha..."

"Who is Laojun Fengshan? Have you heard of it?" Yi Chu pondered for a moment, turned his head and rushed to the bloody swallow and asked.

"Uncle Master, I don't know what Fengshan Laojun." The blood swallow also knew nothing.

"You haven't even heard of Laojun Fengshan? What a joke! Let me tell you, Laojun Fengshan can not only sprinkle beans and become soldiers, but also swim and rain. He is a real immortal! As long as someone dares to say bad things about him, he knows it clearly. You dare to offend Laojun Fengshan. This time you are dead!" The fat man was proud and even recited a spell in a deep voice.

"Wuliang innate, Wuliang Laojun, Laojun is anxious to save me from water and fire..."

Looking at Zhao Daode with a pious look on his face, Yi Chu couldn't help but burst into laughter, but at the moment he laughed out loud, a seemingly vague power actually flew straight in one direction with the sound of Zhao Daode's prayer!

Although this power is weak, through these powers, Yi Chu found that there were actually a lot of empty powers gathering in one direction in the void!

What's going on? Could it be that the so-called Fengshan Laojun really had such a bad move?

"Brother Yi, you should let go of Zhao Daode as soon as possible. He pays tribute to the Lord Fengshan every year. If he provokes him, then the Lord Fengshan will definitely cause disaster!" Mr. Wang, who looked worried, begged Yi Chu bitterly.

Yi Chu ignored Dad Wang's words, still slid Zhao Daode with one hand, thought for a while, and asked, "Zhao Daode, how did you get those two ancient swords?"

I don’t know if the old man Fengshan gave Zhao Daode the power, but Zhao Daode didn’t care about Yi Chu’s question at this time.

"Since you don't say it, I can't blame me!" As he spoke, Yi Chu stretched out his palm, and a divine thought instantly merged into Zhao Daode's mind.

The magic magic robbery ****. Although this magic is not the top magic in the magic path, it is best to use it to detect secrets. However, as long as you are checked by the magic magic robbery ****, even a cultivator with superb cultivation will involuntarily pass all the things you know into the mind of the spell caster after being invaded by the magic magic robbery ****.

One by one, the fragments were transmitted from Zhao Daode's mind to Yi Chu's heart. As these fragments were introduced, Yi Chu's expression became more and more serious.

One, two, three..., in the deep pool, there were nine long dragons' phantoms constantly hovering, swimming slowly in the water waves.
Chapter completed!