My identity as an ancient celestial master was exposed by yearning

Wang Yaqiao cannot be judged by good or evil.

The Axe Gang is a terrorist organization after all.

He did not do less to oppress the people.

But the merits and demerits cannot be offset.

Wang Yaqiao killed so many traitors.

After all, he's a hero.

......

"Old man, are you sure you're not joking with us?"

Huang Lei asked tremblingly.

"What's the joke?"

Xiao Chen asked back.

"According to what you said, wouldn't Wang Yaqiao be counted as your apprentice?"

He Jiong interjected.

"more or less."

Xiao Chen nodded, and said: "Although I've never recognized him, he does call me master all the time. From this calculation, he can only be regarded as my registered disciple at best."

Good guy!

What is Wang Yaqiao's status!

But Xiao Chen called him so humble!

And looking at the appearance of the old man, it doesn't look like he is putting on a show at all.

But I really don't like Wang Yaqiao.

But come to think of it.

Although Wang Yaqiao had killed traitors, he was also a gang leader.

Word of mouth is polarized.

Even if Xiao Chen is his master.

That's nothing to be proud of either.

However, some netizens in the live broadcast room don't think so.

Chapter 22 I'm a Good Man

"Wang Yaqiao is actually a national hero!"

"What a fart! Although traitors are hateful, the Ax Gang is not a good thing!"

"There is no way around this. If Wang Yaqiao doesn't expand his power, how can he fight traitors and lackeys?"

"It's true to assassinate traitors, and it's true to oppress the common people. It can only be said that he is a hero, not a hero."

"Speaking of which, how does the old man know so many big men?"

"I'm even more curious about the identity of the old man now!"

......

A group of people began to guess Xiao Chen's identity back then on the barrage.

They felt that the old man must have some ulterior secret.

Not only the netizens, but several members of Mushroom House also became more curious about Xiao Chen.

"Grandpa, apart from Wang Yaqiao, who are the big names you know in Shanghai?"

Peng Yuchang asked excitedly.

"That's a lot, like Zhang Xiaolin, Huang Jinrong, Du Yuesheng, I've seen all of these people, but none of them can accomplish anything except Xiao Du. Playing them is like playing monkeys, annexing all their forces in a few years."

Xiao Chen said while recalling.

Everyone was completely dumbfounded at this time.

What kind of legend was this old man in the Republic of China?

It stands to reason that he knows so many big shots, so he should never be an unknown person!

But the word "Xiao Chen" was never mentioned in the history books.

What kind of story is hidden behind him?

Huang Lei couldn't help swallowing at the thought of this.

He suddenly felt that the old man in front of him was definitely not as amiable as he appeared on the surface.

Maybe in the Republic of China, he was also a ruthless character who turned his hands into clouds and turned his hands into rain!

Xiao Chen seemed to have seen his thoughts, and said earnestly: "Xiao Huang, don't think about it, although I am a bit older, I am a good person!"

God is so kind!

The crowd was speechless.

Hey Hey hey!

You obviously know so many big gangsters, but you call yourself a good guy, don't you feel blush, old man? !

And ah!

With a butcher's knife, you chopped down hundreds of bandits without saving a single life.

Although then people really deserve to die.

But your old man's method is even more ruthless than that of your disciple Wang Yaqiao!

Xiao Chen deliberately pretended not to know what they were thinking, and pretended to read:

"Do good deeds every day, and you will live longer."