Chen Hui looked at the old man, although he still didn't know which Tarot card he belonged to.
But his strength must be at two extremes. Either he is very strong, terrifyingly strong, or he is very weak, almost to the point of being weak.
This can be seen from his age. After living for so long, there are basically only these two extremes.
Chen Hui naturally prefers the latter, otherwise he wouldn't have come with Zhi Yue.
The old man smiled and said: "We are all members of the Tarot Society. There is no protection, only mutual help."
"Today I am also following this little girl Zhiyue to come and see you members of the Tarot Club who have just joined."
"They are all young people. It's great that they are full of energy. If you have any questions, you can ask the old man me. After all, I joined the Tarot Club before you."
After finishing speaking, the old man looked at Huang Lingheng: "But Huang Lingheng, you kid, you shouldn't call me uncle, you should call me grandpa."
Huang Lingheng couldn't bear it when the old man asked him to call him Grandpa Zu. Wasn't this taking advantage of him?
You really think you can do whatever you want when you are older, right?
But just before Huang Lingheng was about to blurt out "Fuck you", he immediately held back.
I thought a lot at the moment. It didn't matter what the other party knew as soon as he arrived. What if the other party really had some very awesome identity, or was he really his grandfather...?
Huang Lingheng himself felt that this idea was outrageous. He didn't even have any grandparents at home, let alone outside.
But he still held back and asked: "Uncle, what is your identity?"
Although he was questioning the uncle, Huang Lingheng's eyes were fixed on Zhiyue.
And he kept raising his eyebrows and looking at me, so he had to tell me quickly, otherwise my lack of confidence would be written on my face.
Zhiyue didn't hide anything and said bluntly: "He is the number eight in the Tarot Club, which represents strength."
Chen Hui had learned about it before. The pattern in the No. 8 position was a girl in white, lowering her head and gently stroking a lion. There was an inverted 8 on top of her head, which represented the symbol of infinity.
This pattern may have been covered up on the old man's body, at least Shen Hui did not see it in the exposed areas.
Secondly, regarding the power of Lili, Chen Hui also guessed that since it is related to Lili, it is the simplest and most direct way to improve Lili. Of course, this is just Chen Hui's guess, and I definitely need to answer the specific question.
When Huang Lingheng heard that his identity was Lili in the Tarot Society, he just wanted to blurt out that Lili had something to do with me.
Before he could say anything, he stopped immediately. This identity is not the one he wants to know!
Huang Lingheng immediately looked at Zhiyue and found that she was smiling tactfully.
I don't know if he was laughing at Huang Lingheng or if he was polite and showed it.
To Shen Hui, Qingxue and Leng Zimeng, the old man's identity was not important. It’s enough to know that the other person is the power in Tarot Club.
So Chen Hui thought for a moment and blurted out a greeting first and then said: "Hello, senior."
Qingxue and Leng Zimeng also followed Shen Hui and shouted in a decent manner: "Hello, senior."
The old man immediately hummed, without any airs or any appearance of being flattered.
On the contrary, he is very calm, there is no wave in the ancient well, and he is accustomed to it.
Chen Hui and Qingxue may not have seen this kind of person very often, but Huang Lingheng naturally knew that he could have such a posture without posture.
Either he is in a high position, or he is powerful.
He did not dare to neglect, and immediately responded: "Hello, senior."
But as soon as the words came out, the old man immediately corrected him: "It's okay for them to call me senior, but you kid, you should call me grandpa."
Huang Lingheng immediately put on a stern face. This old man really couldn't get along with him, right? Why did he go against me in the first place?
Even Shen Hui and the others couldn't help but think that this old man couldn't really be related to Huang Lingheng, could he?
At this point, Huang Lingheng could only force out a smile and asked: "Senior, what is your identity?"
"I am your grandpa."
…
For a moment, the whole place was silent, only the squeaking sound of unable to hold back laughter came out from between the teeth and from the corners of the mouth.
Huang Lingheng was even more angry, but he didn't dare to explode, and his face turned red.
Shen Hui couldn't help but mutter in his heart, this old man is really tormenting people.
Just say it directly and others will be happy to call you that.
The old man also curled his lips and said, "Okay, okay, I won't hold back any more. If you call me grandpa, I will tell you directly."
Not to mention Huang Lingheng, even Chen Hui was very eager to know who this old man was.
Huang Lingheng also took the risk and shouted directly: "Grandpa Zu, who are you?"
Hearing the words "grandfather", the wrinkles on the old man's face seemed to relax.
He was so happy that he responded with a smile: "Hey, hey hey hey."
"then who are you?"
Huang Lingheng asked immediately.
The old man pointed at himself: "Me? I'm an old acquaintance of your father."
Upon hearing this, Huang Lingheng showed a surprised look on his face.
Unexpectedly, this person was actually an old acquaintance of his father and a member of the Tarot Society.
Chen Hui also didn't expect that the strength of people who have come together in an era is almost as powerful as the Lord of Night?
Huang Lingheng was about to ask in detail, but the old man immediately continued: "He is also my mortal enemy. He opposes me in everything. Don't be too annoying."
"But now I feel good, hahaha. His grandson calls me grandpa, and I am his father, hahaha!"
Upon hearing these next words, the expression on Huang Lingheng's face immediately changed from surprise to a petrified state of despair.
Chen Hui and the others were also shocked instantly. They never expected that the other party was actually playing with Huang Lingheng.
This lively fun-loving person, old naughty boy!
Shen Hui wanted to comfort poor Huang Lingheng, but he recognized his grandfather for no reason.
However, the joys and sorrows of human beings are not understood, so let them bear it by themselves.
The old man chuckled, completely ignoring Huang Lingheng's feelings.
"Hey, I'm so happy today. Zhiyue Xiaonizi brought me here at the right time."
Zhiyue also smiled slightly: "Uncle Zhang, as long as you are happy."
After the old man finished enjoying himself, the smile on his face changed from lessened to normal.
"Let me introduce myself. My name is Zhang Qingfeng. I am a member of the Tarot Society. I have been a member of this organization for decades."
"You and I both know that one of the purposes of coming here this time is to inform Shen Hui, the pre-selector of the God of Death, that you can also come to the meeting before we leave tonight."
