Chapter 225
“Huh…”
Wu Sansheng threw a cigarette to Hu Ming, lit one for himself, and puffed away.
The swirling smoke obscured Wu Sansheng's complicated eyes, and no one knew what he was thinking.
“Although there were some speculations back then, I still feel unbelievable looking at your face now.”
Hu Ming shrugged and could not deny what Wu Sansheng said.
In the final analysis, what Jiumen wants is not to pursue immortality, but to destroy the clues to immortality.
It's just to cut off (his) ambition. Now, Hu Mingming is sitting in front of him alive, and he still doesn't want to have side effects like his younger brother. It is inevitable that his heart will be ups and downs.
Even at this moment, Wu Sansheng had a vague murderous intention towards Hu Ming.
Wu Sansheng will never allow it. Because of the matter of longevity, the nine gates will suffer another disaster.
The nine sects had already suffered enough from the largest tomb robbery in history more than 40 years ago, and it was still tormenting them endlessly. The nine sects could never suffer another catastrophe.
In particular, Hu Ming, who is suspected of being immortal, is considered a descendant of one of the Nine Sects.
"Don't worry, my situation is different from what you think. It's just because of some special relationship that I keep my youthful appearance."
Hu Ming knows what Wu Sansheng is thinking. , shook his head, and told lies sincerely.
Of course what kind of person Hu Ming is! He also clearly felt Wu Sansheng's murderous intention, but so what, did Wu Sansheng have the courage to take action?
Not to mention that Hu Bayi and others have become more powerful now. Even Hu Ming more than 20 years ago is not afraid of the Wu family, not to mention the Wu family. Even if the nine sects take action together, Hu Ming is not afraid of him. Don't be afraid!
Of course Hu Ming doesn’t dare to mess around! After all, longevity, just two words, is really extremely sensitive. So sensitive that for this thing, many forces are not afraid to use the most vicious means to deal with Hu Ming.
Although I am not afraid, it would be good to have less trouble.
"Special means? What do you mean?"
Wu Sansheng's expression froze, his murderous intention faded a bit, and he frowned and looked at Hu Ming.
"For example, Qilin, I am a similar being. Like the Zhang family, you can think that this is a special recessive genetic disease."
"Qilin... Is the Zhang family like this? If that is the case , then it makes sense.”
“The second master is not a soft-hearted person, and a soft-hearted person cannot do this. No wonder, in that dangerous situation, after understanding your situation, The second master will also be your teacher, and he will leave everything he knows to you! Not only that, it seems that the second master also intends to hand over the Hong family to you! I know that the boy from the Xie family does not have this kind of treatment!"
"In other words, you are an insider! The second master has placed a treasure on you!"
Wu Sansheng seemed to understand something, suddenly realized, with a look of emotion on his face.
But deep down in his heart, his vigilance towards Hu Ming still did not relax at all.
It’s not that Wu Sansheng doesn’t want to kill Hu Ming, but he knows that he and the Wu family alone are no match for Hu Ming, so Wu Sansheng has to suppress his murderous intention! In addition, Hu Ming and Er Yuehong have not been in contact for a long time, plus the blank twenty-three years, plus Hu Ming's mysterious identity as Faqiu Tianguan.
It was enough to make Wu Sansheng wonder whether Hu Ming had changed in so many years and whether he had been bribed by "him".
Being in the middle of the situation, Wu Sansheng cannot help but be suspicious.
"No, third uncle, what are you talking about? What situation? Who is an insider? Why can't I understand anything?"
Wu Xie on the side really felt that his brain was not used enough. Wu Sansheng's nephew, but he acts like a fool and doesn't understand anything.
It really made him feel a little uncomfortable.
“Eldest nephew, your third uncle naturally has his reasons for not letting you know. You know, it’s just that life in Jiumen is not easy.”
Now, Wu Sansheng Saying this in front of Wu Xie, to put it bluntly, he is ready to officially launch a resistance against (him) and is ready to drag Wu Xie into the water.
In fact, it is not that accurate to say that. To be precise, Wu Xie was already deeply involved in the game as soon as he was born.
Wu Xie is a smoke bomb that escaped from the Wu family and the Xie family. Wu Xie looks very similar to a key figure, "his" spy from the Xisha Undersea Tomb twenty years ago, Qi Yu. Yes!
Even under the deliberate design of the Wu family, some of Wu Xie’s habitual movements are exactly the same as Qi Yu’s, especially the handwriting in his hand is almost carved from the same mold!
< br>In particular, Hu Ming remembered that some netizens even speculated in his previous life.
The real Wu Xie has died long ago. The current Wu Xie is actually Qi Yu whose memory was washed away by the Wu family and the Xie family using special means!
Of course, I don’t know if it’s real or fake, Hu Ming. After all, there are so many pitfalls in the stolen pen that haven’t been filled in yet.
“Eldest nephew? Hey, Hu Ming, don’t call me that, it’s weird.”
Wu Xie twitched the corner of his mouth and looked at Hu Ming’s young face, feeling offended. arrive.
“However, I am still your elder after all.”
“Eldest nephew, forget it Master Ming, just call me Uncle Ming. We are all members of the same family. Uncle Ming, I am sure that I I’ll take care of you.”
Hu Ming said impatiently with a look on his face that said "Why are you doing so much shit?"
At the same time, he waved his right hand in front of Wu Xie's chest, and an A4 paper appeared out of thin air in Hu Ming's hand.
"Damn it! How did you get it? You can't be that big thief Hu Ming, are you?"
Wu Xie's eyes suddenly widened, and he realized that Hu Ming was absolutely Not touching him, not even his clothes.
But with just a wave of his hand, the printout he put in his inner pocket appeared in Hu Ming's hand.
"Bullshit gangster, I told you, I am Faqiu Tianguan! One of the four groups of tomb robbers!"
Hu Baibai rolled his eyes and slapped the A4 paper Wu Xie had just printed on the table.
"Take a look, this thing is not simple, there is a lot of articles in it."
The specially arranged words on the paper faintly showed a pattern, which was a fox-like human face.
The two eyes without pupils are very three-dimensional, as if they are sunken out of the paper.
(End of this chapter)