"What's the meaning?"
After hearing Elder Zhang's angry words, the three of them were stunned and did not realize what the other person meant.
Originally, they thought that the injuries on the elder's face were caused by that ancient river.
But now, when I hear the other party say these words, it seems that the implication is that there is still someone around this ancient river and mountain?
However, several people around Guheshan had almost been bribed by them, except Xu Qing, the leader of the trial team.
This bitch is so difficult to deal with that no matter what kind of generous terms they offer, the other party remains unmoved.
But the key point is that the opponent's strength is not as powerful as Elder Zhang.
"Mr. Zhang, please speak clearly. Is there anyone else beside the old man?" one of the old men asked.
Elder Zhang slammed the table again, found a seat angrily, and sat down.
"How come there are no horse-riding ones!"
"That little thing also took away all my treasures and rings!"
"The key is...."
Elder Zhang cursed angrily. What followed was so shameful that he was slapped by the other party and knocked to the ground.
How could he tell such an embarrassing thing? If he told those old guys, they would definitely not believe it, and they would laugh at him.
"little things?"
One of the old men seemed to have caught a very key word and narrowed his eyes, "What's going on?"
"Mr. Zhang, you'd better explain something quickly. This is related to our plan."
Elder Zhang rolled his eyes at the old guy sitting next to him, "You old guy, ask me to go to the place where that old guy often practices and set a trap for him."
"Who would have thought that there would be a young boy in there? That young boy is quite powerful."
"I fought him for nearly a dozen rounds, and I was no match for that young boy."
Under Elder Zhang's exaggerated description, the expressions of the remaining three people also changed and became solemn.
Even one of the serious-looking old men interrupted, "Elder Zhang, are you sure you're not joking?"
"You fought with a young boy for nearly a dozen rounds?"
Although Elder Zhang is a bit old, in terms of strength, at the half-step spiritual realm, with such strength, it shouldn't be difficult to deal with a young boy, right?
But under Elder Zhang's exaggerated description, he felt a little unconvinced.
Elder Zhang also pulled his neck and suppressed the burning feeling in his heart. His old face turned red and he hummed: "Elder Bai, believe it or not, in short, that young boy is very difficult to deal with!"
How could he possibly tell this old guy that he solved the problem with a slap in the face?
Seeing some clues, Elder Bai sneered again and hummed: "Elder Zhang, I tell you, since you have chosen to join our ancient sect, if you want to withdraw at this time."
"You have to spit out all the good things you got from our ancient sect!"
There was a hint of coldness in his words.
This also made the elder Zhang stand up with a groan, pointed at the elder Bai who had just spoken, and cursed, "What do you mean, old guy? Do you suspect me of betrayal?"
The elder Bai shrugged, "Old Zhang, I didn't say it. You said it yourself."
"You ride on the horse!"
Elder Zhang gritted his teeth and was about to pounce.
Damn it, I can't kill that bastard, why not deal with you, an old guy?
The other two people quickly grabbed the elder Zhang and broke up the fight.
"Okay, Elder Zhang, we choose to believe that since we can recruit you to join the team, it means that we trust you as a person."
Another old man also advised, "Yes, Elder Zhang, please calm down. Elder Bai will quickly apologize to Elder Zhang."
"We all chose to join the Gu Zong, which means that we are all a family. If we quarrel or fight at this time."
"We are the ones who suffer, and who benefits?"
"Yes, listen to Elder Zhao, what he said is quite right."
As the old man finished speaking.
Elder Zhang, who was still angry just now, hit the table with his fist again and sat down.
Indeed, as Elder Zhao said, if there is a gap in their alliance now.
They are the ones who will suffer the loss, and the old guy in Furukawa Mountain will be the one who benefits. This is also a scene that the old guy particularly wants to see.
Elder Bai pursed his lips and snorted, "Mr. Zhang, I'm really sorry. What I just said was a bit serious."
Elder Zhao also snorted coldly, rolled his eyes at the old guy, and didn't take his apology to heart.
He is very angry now, and it is entirely because of that little thing.
How could it be that he, an elder Bai, could solve it with just an apology?
That was a good thing that he had saved for nearly ten years. In less than a day, it was snatched away by that little thing!
And, the most outrageous thing is, that little thing won’t even let go of the ring he’s wearing!
Except for his clothes, almost all the money he had on him was taken away!
Can this not make him angry?
Seeing that the emotions of the two people were gradually recovering, Elder Zhao, who had just spoken, looked at Elder Zhang, "Since Elder Zhang suffered a loss from that young boy."
"Why don't you tell us old guys what that little guy's name is and what he looks like, so we can help you get revenge!"
As soon as he finished saying this, Elder Zhang looked embarrassed and kept scratching his head, "This...this..."
"What's wrong?" Elder Zhao asked.
Elder Zhang had no choice but to answer truthfully, "I don't know what that young boy's name is, but I have a vague feeling that he misses being alone."
"But I can't remember who it is!"
"That kid is not from our Alchemist Guild?" Elder Zhao asked.
Elder Zhang shook his head. If the other party was from their alliance association, he would more or less remember the other party's name.
But it happened that this was the first time I had seen the other person's appearance, and I had no idea what the other person's name was.
"As for that boy's appearance, Elder Zhang, you should be able to describe it, right?" Elder Zhao asked again.
Elder Zhang shook his head again.
In his mind, there were not many memories of the young boy.
He had some doubts as to whether he had been slapped stupidly by the other party. He felt a little confused and had no impression of the other party's appearance.
Elder Zhao looked at Elder Zhang with a somewhat idiotic look. What was in this pig's head?
Are they all pretending to be Xiang?
How come you don’t even remember the person who hit you?
Elder Zhang was a little broken. He thought hard for a long time, but he really had no impression of that bastard's appearance at all.
But soon, he suddenly raised his head and grinned, "I remembered that boy Han Wenqing, he is probably still in their hands..."
