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"The X smell on your body is almost like a slaughterhouse, and your left hand is always behind your back. The palm of your left hand is white and trembling. It looks like you have lost too much blood. If I can't tell it anymore, I will... Then you are a fool."

Ye Chen snorted coldly.

"Huang Lao" stared at Ye Chen tightly without making a sound. Ye Chen protected Tian Yun and looked at the fake Huang Lao without any retreat.

This person's strength is much higher than mine, otherwise I wouldn't have noticed it when he entered the room.

If he was just here, Ye Chen would definitely turn around and run away, but now that Tian Yun is here too, and he wants to escape with a big living person, it's not that simple.

"Hahahahaha~"

After a few minutes of stalemate like this, "Huang Lao" suddenly threw his head back and laughed, and threw the pipe and pot in his hand on the table.

"You're laughing."

Ye Chen frowned, wondering what this guy was trying to do.

"Hahahahaha, it's okay, Huang Laosan has found a good apprentice."

After "Huang Lao" finished speaking, he waved his right hand from bottom to top in front of his face. The appearance of Huang Lao immediately disappeared, replaced by the appearance of a middle-aged man. I dare not say that he was as gentle as jade, but he was also Gentle and refined.

Fuck!

Ye Chen was secretly surprised. With a wave of his hand, the old man turned into a handsome uncle?

This disguise technique is gone.

The man grinned again, and Ye Chen discovered that this guy's teeth were actually white!

Even my teeth can be disguised. Is this cheating?

The man seemed to be very satisfied with Ye Chen's reaction. He put the cigarette rod on the table away from his waist, took out a fan from somewhere, opened it with a "swish", and fanned it a few times. It seemed that Fengshen is like jade.

Immediately afterwards, the middle-aged man raised his hand to Ye Chen.

"To be honest, I am your master's friend. I came here specifically to see him this time. However, I was ambushed by enemies on the way and suffered some injuries, so I had to disguise myself as your master. I just scared you. Really. I'm sorry."

Ye Chen looked at the man and believed 80% of his words.

Looking at the man's left hand, it was wrapped with a bandage, and there was faint blood oozing from the bandage. It seemed that he was seriously injured.

But Ye Chen still wasn't sure.

"How do you prove that you are my master's friend?"

The middle-aged man was startled, then thought about it.

"I know your name is Ye Chen. This is what your master told me when he sent me a letter from Brother Fei some time ago. He even praised you at that time."

"Oh, why did he praise me?"

Ye Chen's eyes lit up and he asked.

"He said that you are the slowest and sloppiest among the disciples he has ever accepted, but the one who is the most capable of seeking death."

"Pfft~"

Behind Ye Chen, Tian Yun laughed involuntarily.

I don't know if the progress is fast or not, but Ye Chen is indeed very capable.

Ye Chen's eyes twitched, and then he shook his head.

The middle-aged man was a little confused when he saw this.

"Did I just say something wrong?"

"No, it's not that you are wrong, it's just that I still have some doubts about your identity. After all, it is not impossible for Feige to pass the message and be shot down by other interested people."

The middle-aged man looked at Ye Chen with interest.

"Then how else do you need me to prove it?"

"I will ask you a few questions. These questions are about my master's privacy. If you answer them correctly, I will believe what you say."

"Okay, just ask."

The middle-aged man seemed confident.

"Are you sure you know everything about my master?"

Ye Chen asked a question.

"Don't worry, I know everything about your master from childhood to adulthood."

Ye Chen nodded.

"Then I'll ask."

"You can ask, but if you can't answer, I lose."

The middle-aged man calmly sat on the stool, picked up a bowl and got himself a bowl of water.

"Okay, then let me ask you, when was the first time my master had a wet dream?"

"puff!"

The middle-aged man had just taken a sip of water, but before he could swallow it, he spewed out all Ye Chen's questions, making him choke and cough.

Tian Yun spat behind Ye Chen, and unconsciously reached out to the soft flesh of Ye Chen's waist and twisted it.

Ye Chen didn't know whether to laugh or cry. This trick was indeed a woman's innate skill, and she could teach herself without a teacher.

"Ahem, you, ahem, why are you asking this? I don't believe Huang Laosan will tell you."

The middle-aged man finally stopped coughing and pointed at Ye Chen and asked.

"Who said my master wouldn't tell me this? He drank Miao's drunken poison that time in Miao territory. He told all the embarrassing stories from childhood to adulthood. I even know how old he was when he peed his pants. How can you pretend You are obviously a liar, so I advise you to leave quickly, otherwise I will call the police."

Ye Chen said disdainfully.

The middle-aged man looked at Ye Chen's serious look and was really frightened by him.

"Hahahahahaha, this Huang Laosan, I didn't expect that Yingming I would fall into the hands of Miao Gu. Now that you know, I will tell you the answer. He was what he was when he was fifteen years old."

"Oh~~~~"

Ye Chen nodded in agreement.

"Fifteen years old~"

"Well, I was right, now it's time to believe me."

The middle-aged man smiled lightly.

"Although you answered one question correctly, you might have been deceived. Let me ask you again, when was the last time my master did something wrong?"

"The worst time? It should have been when he was twelve years old. He picked good green apples from someone's apple orchard and sold them as rotten fruits to the local recycling station. That time he was almost beaten by his master and became incontinent."

The middle-aged man thought about it seriously and said.

"I'll ask you again."

After asking and answering like this, within a short while, Ye Chen knew almost the embarrassing things about Mr. Huang when he was a child, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, it's really hard for Mr. Huang to live for so many years.

"Little friend Ye Chen, is there anything else you want to ask?"

The middle-aged man answered so many questions, but still looked calm and calm. Ye Chen had to secretly admire in his heart: What a show-off!

But Ye Chen also believed that this guy was indeed Mr. Huang's friend, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to answer those questions so smoothly.

So, Ye Chen had a smile on his face.

"It seems that he is indeed my master's friend. Please sit down and I will make tea."

With that said, Ye Chen patted Sister Tian's hand behind him lightly, walked to the cabinet next to the middle-aged man, picked up tea leaves and made a pot of tea, and took three more teacups and put them on the table.

Ye Chen also wasted the time of waiting for tea.

"Senior, I wonder if you are my master?"

The middle-aged man smiled slightly.

"Your master and I are close friends. After all, I am still his second brother."

Second brother?

Ye Chen looked at the man's face and thought about Mr. Huang's slightly older appearance, feeling a little confused.

"Hehe, our ranking is not determined by age, but by a competition. Back then, I was slightly better than your master, so I ranked ahead of him."

The middle-aged man seemed to notice Ye Chen's doubts and answered with a smile.