Douluo: I am the peerless swordsman, protector of Qian Renxue.

After hearing the news, Ling Feng was delighted.

This function is quite good. With this function, he can see through whether Old Jack is the crooked old God King.

The system is very conscientious and will send him a pillow when he falls asleep.

Looking at Old Jack smiling at him, Ling Feng slowly opened the Guardian System and Old Jack's personal information panel.

A personal information panel full of technology appeared out of thin air in front of Ling Feng.

[Name]: Old Jack

[Identity]: Head of Holy Soul Village

[Age]: 54 years old

[Martial Spirit]: Carrot

[Soul Power]: 0

……

This... okay!

Seeing this, Ling Feng was a little disappointed.

Old Jack is a completely ordinary person.

From this moment on, all the conspiracy theories that Old Jack suspected of being the crooked old God King were self-defeating.

In fact, Ling Feng had long wanted to say, how could old Jack be the old God King!

If he were the old God King, would he be huddled in this remote place with no diarrhea?

Seeing how extraordinary Tang Hao was, thinking that his son would inherit his father's martial spirit, he licked Tang San with all his might.

The strong have the dignity of the strong, and this alone makes it impossible.

Knowing that Old Jack was not the God King, Ling Feng immediately put away the aura of the peerless swordsman.

However, even Ling Feng has put away his temperament as a peerless swordsman.

The whole person is still immortal, separated from the mortal world, and people can't help but look up and worship him.

Old Jack took a deep breath and slowed down significantly after running out of the house.

He forced himself to calm down and faced him with the most sincere heart in his face and eyes.

"Soul...Master Soul Master...!"

As soon as Old Jack opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Ling Feng waving his hand.

Ling Feng looked at Old Jack silently and said in an indifferent tone: "Old Jack, I won't beat around the bush with you anymore."

"I am the law enforcement elder of Wuhun Palace, and I came to Holy Soul Village to arrest a fugitive father and son.

According to Dachengfeng's deduction, the father and son may be detrimental to Wuhun Palace in the future. "

With that said, Ling Feng took out his law enforcement elder token and showed it to Old Jack.

When Old Jack saw the Wuhun Palace token that Liang showed to him, he couldn't help but swallowed his saliva.

It’s really the Spirit Hall token.

As the village chief of Holy Soul Village, Old Jack knew the token of Wuhun Palace.

Lingfeng saw that Old Jack recognized his law enforcement elder token, so he put the token away.

At the same time, he continued to preach to Old Jack: "Therefore, I came to Holy Soul Village with the will of the Great Enshrinement to eradicate this father and son who may be detrimental to Wuhun Hall in the future."

"It's just that I seem to have arrived a little early."

"The father and son who may be detrimental to Wuhun Palace in the future have not yet arrived at Holy Soul Village."

"So I just want to wait and see.

Just so as not to arouse the other party's vigilance and give up entering the Holy Soul Village.

So I came to you to help me and stay with you for a few days. "

"Old Mayor Jack, you should welcome me, right?"

After saying this, Ling Feng stared at Old Jack, his words were stern and there was no doubt in his voice.

That proud posture showed the word domineering.

It's unreasonable and there's no room for negotiation.

Old Jack: "...!"

Listen to the commanding tone.

I know that he has something to ask for, and wants to stay at his place for a few days.

Those who didn’t know it thought they were his subordinates.

After all, the other party is a soul master with a noble status, and he is just a commoner with a low status.

Therefore, even if Old Jack wanted to complain, he did not dare to say anything.

Invite people into the house obediently.

"No problem, no problem, no problem, Master Soul Master."

"I live alone here. The house is very big and there are many rooms."

"Master Soul Master, please come in. Master Soul Master can stay here as long as you want."

Old Jack said respectfully, and at the same time he bowed his waist obsequiously and made a gesture of invitation.

Ling Feng followed Old Jack and entered the house together.

The soul master has a noble status and a very bad temper. Old Jack, who knew this well, did not dare to show any slights.

Receive him very warmly, for fear that if one person is not well-received, the other party will be unhappy.

Seeing Old Jack deliberately catering to him, Ling Feng did not refuse and accepted it with peace of mind.

In a world where the weak prey on the strong, the weak cater to the strong. This is the nature of the world.

Cultivation is to become a strong person, to become a superior being.

Ling Feng is not that noble, so naturally he is no exception.

If you don’t want to cater to others, then work hard to become a strong person!

"Master Soul Master, please take a seat, and I will make you tea!"

Old Jack took the initiative to bring a chair.

Then he hurriedly left to make tea for Ling Feng.

Although Old Jack, as the village chief of Holy Soul Village, has better conditions than other villagers in Holy Soul Village.

But it's not a wealthy family, it's just a normal middle-lower class.

Therefore, the tea leaves he could sell were only inferior tea leaves.

But even low-quality tea can be obtained in a remote place like Shenghun Village, and the family is already extremely wealthy.

Considering that the other party was a distinguished soul master, Old Jack did not use the well water at home to make tea, but used clearer mountain spring water to make tea.

After a while, Old Jack boiled the mountain spring water.

Due to limitations of conditions and environment, Old Jack did not have the opportunity to be exposed to the tea ceremony, so his method of making tea was also very crude and simple, just like kimchi.

Pour boiling water into the cup, then take out some tea leaves from the tea jar, and put the tea leaves into the cup filled with boiling water.

After waiting for a while, when it slowly cooled down and reached a drinking temperature, he brought the tea to Ling Feng.

Old Jack held the ear of the cup in one hand and the bottom of the cup in the other, and gently placed the tea cup on the table next to Ling Feng.

With a chrysanthemum smile on his face, he invited Ling Feng to drink.

Looking at the tea served by Old Jack, Ling Feng was silent for a while.

A 250 ml water cup was filled with boiling water, and then a few pieces of low-quality tea were put into it. Ling Feng really had no appetite for drinking.

Using her elbow without leaving any trace, she gently pushed it aside.

Then he closed his eyes and tapped his fingers lightly on the table.

I wondered if Tang Hao would come again, and when would he come to Holy Soul Village?

It's impossible for him to live here for ten days and a half.

His time was limited and he could only wait three days at most.

If it doesn't come for three days, he will give up.

Next time, he will wait until Tang San emerges for the first time in the future, and then personally kill Tang San.

As the son of destiny in this plane, Tang San will definitely be like a rising star in the future, leading the Shrek Seven Monsters to reverberate throughout the continent.

Therefore, Ling Feng was not worried that he would not be able to discover him.

Seeing that Ling Feng did not drink the tea, he gently pushed the tea aside with his elbow.

Old Jack couldn't help but feel a little thumped in his heart.

This wasn't a matter of whether Ling Feng gave him face or not, but that he didn't treat him well enough.

A person's subtle behavior can best explain whether that person is in a good or bad mood.

The soul master didn't drink tea, which didn't exactly mean that the soul master was displeased.

The soul master despises his tea!

But that tea leaf was already the best tea he could get his hands on.

Each jar costs dozens of gold soul coins.

In the entire Holy Soul Village, he is the only one who, as the village chief, has no one to support in his family and is alone, so he can afford to buy and drink.

He knew that his tea was of poor quality and would be difficult for the soul master to appreciate.

But beforehand, he specially brought precious mountain spring water to soak in it.

Looking at Ling Feng with his eyebrows closed, his fingers slowly tapped the table irregularly.

Old Jack was sweating profusely.

"Soul...Master Soul Master!"

"Is...is this...this tea...tea not suitable for Master Soul Master?" Old Jack asked anxiously.

Hearing this, Ling Feng opened his eyes.

He looked at the uneasy old Jack who was standing aside hesitantly.

Immediately, his eyes fell on the tea beside him.

"No, I don't drink tea." Ling Feng said calmly.

Old Jack understood the meaning of Ling Feng's words. He didn't drink tea here. He clearly felt that the quality of his tea was too low.

But since Ling Feng gave him a step to go down, Old Jack also followed the step down.

He forced a smile and said, "It turns out that Master Soul Master doesn't drink tea, which scares me to death!"

……

On the other side, after more than half a day of exile, Tang Hao finally arrived at the destination of his trip - outside the Holy Soul Village, holding the infant Tang San in his arms.

Holy Soul Village is a remote area, and you can live in seclusion here to escape the pursuit of Wuhun Palace.

At the same time, the folk customs here are simple, and living in seclusion here can give Tang San a complete childhood.

Tang Hao stood and thought for a moment, then directly carried Tang San into the Holy Soul Village.