Go crazy!You call me the ultimate?

An hour later, Ji Changsheng and his party arrived at the VIP room of the Crescent Hotel.

There were five gray-haired old men sitting in the VIP room, four of them were well-dressed and well-built, they were old-timers invited by Yin Beitang.

The other person was skinny, wearing a pair of black sunglasses, a long robe and mandarin jacket, and a melon cap.

Talking to the other four people.

"Four dear friends, you are not too young anymore, you should be full of children and grandchildren, and enjoy the rare years of your family."

"It's easy to forget things when you get older. It's normal for you to recognize the wrong person."

"The old man is just a fortune teller with a little understanding of yin and yang. Where is the bandit chief?"

"Thinking about what kind of heroic character that Xiling Pirate Chief is, leading tens of thousands of robbers, roaring together in the mountains and forests, I am so proud."

"I'm such a bad old man, if I don't call myself Chen Yulou, and if I don't engage in such earth-shattering activities, how can He De be the chief bandit in Xiling?"

"You must have mistaken the person!"

The other four old men, looking at me and looking at you, were all said to have lost confidence, and their faces were full of doubts.

Is it true that we are old and recognize the wrong person?
Seeing that the crowd was silent, the blind old man hurriedly said.

"I'm just similar in figure and appearance to that of Mr. Chen, that's all."

"There are so many people with the same appearance and body in the world?"

"It's just a coincidence, a misunderstanding, and I hope everyone will let the old man go."

"The old man still has a few guests, and today we have an appointment to eliminate the disaster for them, so don't miss their business."

With that said, he stood up tremblingly, and was about to go out.

At this time, only a young man's voice was heard from the door.

"Master Chen, do you remember the partridge whistle at the foot of Pingshan Mountain?"

When the old man heard this, his body shook slightly, and a look of surprise flashed across his face.

But in an instant, he pretended to be dazed and said.

"What whistle? What mountain? This old man has never heard of it. This friend has mistaken him."

Ji Changsheng stepped forward and gently grabbed the old man's wrist.

The old man's shoulders moved slightly, as if he was about to move, but he held back immediately.

This small detail can be hidden from others, but not from Ji Changsheng.

"Master Chen, although you are over a hundred years old, the kung fu you have cultivated is like a tarsal maggot. It is destined to be with you for the rest of your life, and you won't be able to shake it off even if you want to."

After seeing the clues, the old man was obviously a little panicked, but he still denied it.

"This old man is a fortune teller, how do you know what kind of kung fu? My little friend, I'm afraid you made a mistake."

Seeing that he still didn't admit it, Ji Changsheng could only sigh lightly, and said in a disappointed tone on purpose.

"I heard that the leader of Xiling Pirates, Mr. Chen, is an indomitable hero. He stabbed his friends in both sides, and his righteousness is beyond the sky."

"It's a pity, it seems that the legends are all false."

"Master Chen is so desperate to save me, I'm really disappointed!"

As soon as these words came out, the old man's facial muscles twitched slightly, and there was a wave in his heart.

After a while, he finally couldn't help but say.

"Although the old man doesn't know what you're talking about, the head of Chen's family is indeed a good man. Why do you say that he will not save you?"

Seeing that he was hooked, Ji Changsheng quickly replied.

"Back then, Mr. Chen was in charge of the family and had an old friend who was a Taoist of the Moving Mountain School, named Partridge Whistle."

"I heard that Partridge Whistle has saved the life of Mr. Chen, and the two have a deep friendship."

"Nowadays, the descendants of Partridge Whistle are in trouble, and they need the help of Master Chen to save the day."

"I didn't expect...but he is a person who will die!"

Hearing this, the old man was finally a little moved. He lowered his head and seemed to be thinking about something.

Ji Changsheng knew at a glance that he had guessed correctly, this person must be Chen Yulou!
In fact, Chen Yulou was not considered a hero of righteousness, it was just that Ji Changsheng put a high hat on him.

This person has an extremely conceited personality, boasting that he is talented, his eyes are high above the top, and he loves false fame very much.

Even though he didn't want to admit his identity, he was still touting himself in the words just now, obviously he valued Chen Yulou's identity very much.

Ji Changsheng first presented him with a high hat, which made Chen Yulou have a good impression of him, and then used righteous words to provoke him.

As long as Chen Yulou still has a word of righteousness in his heart, he will never sit idly by.

Although there are many people in the old-fashioned arena who are treacherous, there are also many people who take the word loyalty very seriously.

Cherishing his own reputation, coupled with Partridge Whistle's life-saving grace, this is Chen Yulou's weakness.

After some intense thinking, the old man finally let out a long sigh and said helplessly.

"Little friend, who are you? What's your relationship with that partridge whistle?"

Ji Changsheng didn't speak, but looked at Xue Liyang.

Shirley Yang stayed silent all the time, but today she learned from Ji Changsheng that there was such a past between Grandpa and Chen Yulou, and she couldn't help being very surprised.

"Old senior, junior's name is Yang Ping, and Partridge Whistle is junior's grandfather!"

The old man couldn't help asking excitedly.

"Is this true?"

Shirley Yang didn't explain, but took out a leaf from her bosom and put it in her mouth.

All she could hear was a melodious song of a bird floating out of her mouth.

Partridge Whistle is proficient in ventriloquism and is good at imitating the sounds of various animals, which is lifelike, so it got this nickname.

What Shirley Yang played was the unique skill taught by her grandfather. Unlike other ventriloquisms, there was some information implied in the bird's cry, which was a code word used by Taoists who moved mountains to communicate, and only an expert could hear the way.

Although the old man was blind, he had excellent hearing, and he knew that the partridge whistle was his own.

"It really is the descendant of Partridge Whistle!"

As he spoke, he couldn't help crying, and he no longer cared about hiding his identity.

"Son, tell me, what catastrophe did you encounter?"

Shirley Yang said quickly.

"Old senior, this junior is in danger of life, and I hope that senior can lend a helping hand. Saving me is like fire and water!"

The old man let out a long sigh, then nodded.

"Your grandfather is very kind to me, and his descendants are in trouble, how can I just ignore death?"

"This old man is the leader of Xiling Pirates, Chen Yulou!"

After saying this, his stooped waist straightened, he no longer flinched, and a radiance glowed on his face.

Even though he is a hundred years old, he still has the look of the leader of Xiling Mountain back then.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, they finally found the right person!
Chen Yulou asked again.

"Son, what do you need me to do for you?"

Xue Liyang didn't know how to answer, so she could only look at Ji Changsheng.

Ji Changsheng replied.

"They are under a curse, and there is only one thing that can break the curse."

"That thing is in the tomb of King Xian in Yunnan. I heard that you have a map of King Xian's tomb in your hand, so I'm here to ask you for help."

When Chen Yulou heard this, he was taken aback for a moment.

Then his face changed drastically, and he said eagerly.

"No, you must not go there to sacrifice the king's tomb!"