"rock-paper-scissors."

"rock-paper-scissors."

When the words of the two fell, Han Sanqian clenched his fist as a rock. Unsurprisingly, Qi Hu produced the scissors.

"I won." Han Sanqian said with a smile.

The nervous Dao Twelve heaved a sigh of relief, luckily he won, and hurriedly said to Qi Hu: "We have a word first, and we are willing to admit defeat. Now you want to take us to see your master."

Qi Hu looked annoyed, he didn't understand why he lost, looked at the scissors in his hand, and thought how great it would be if he made cloth.

Seeing Qi Hu's expression, Han Sanqian smiled faintly. Fortunately, he is a very simple person, otherwise it would be difficult to fool him.

I didn't expect such a powerful person to be so naive. A master like him would be very easy to be taken advantage of when he left the mountains and went to the outside world.

Han Sanqian couldn't help but want to take him away, because this kind of person is easier to control.

"Come with me." Qi Hu didn't break his promise, he led the way and led the two towards their place of residence.

"Brother Sanqian, I didn't expect him to be so easy to deceive. It would be a good thing if he could be brought down the mountain." Dao Twelve walked beside Han Sanqian and said softly.

He and Han Sanqian have the same idea, such a simple-minded person can be better used.

"He's easy to deceive, but his master is not good at fooling around. I hope this matter will go smoothly." Han Sanqian sighed and said, this kind of little trick can only be used in front of Qi Hu, but it has to be restrained in front of Chongyang.

After walking for less than ten minutes, the three of them stopped in front of a natural cave. The cave was deep and dark. As soon as they stopped, an old voice came from inside.

"Qi Hu, didn't I ask you to practice? Why did you come back so soon? Do you want to be lazy?"

"Master, there are two strangers here. I lost to them, so I can only accept the bet and bring them to see you." Qi Hu said helplessly.

After a while of silence in the cave, a rickety old man walked out, hunched over, as if unable to stand up.

Chongyang looked at Han Sanqian and Dao Twelve, and reprimanded Qi Hu: "You can't beat these two trash?"

Qi Hu picked up his head and said, "I lost the game of rock-paper-scissors with them."

When Chongyang heard this, he smiled coldly, and looked at Han Sanqian and Dao Twelve again. became full of killing intent.

"You're naive to bully me?" Chongyang said coldly.

Being stared at by this kind of eyes is like being stared at by the god of death. Han Sanqian soon sweated profusely.

"Senior, I didn't intend to offend, but because I knew I was not his opponent, so I played some tricks, I hope senior understand." Han Sanqian said.

"Forgive?" Chongyang sneered, and said, "Whether the king of Yama forgives you or not is his business, and I am only responsible for sending you to see the king of hell."

Chongyang's attitude was very tough, and there seemed to be no room for negotiation, and Dao Twelve immediately blocked Han Sanqian.

Even if he really wanted to die, he would die before Han Sanqian.

"Senior Chongyang, maybe you have forgotten me, but I used to..."

Before Dao Twelve finished speaking, Chong Yang interrupted: "I have taught countless people, you don't need to get involved with me, you have only one end today, and that is death."

Chongyang squinted at Qi Hu. He scolded: "I don't even know if I've been played by others, why don't I kill them quickly!"

Qi Hu has always strictly obeyed Chongyang's orders, even if Chongyang wanted him to jump off the cliff for the rest of his life, he would never hesitate at all. JrNovels.com