Online game blood shadow Shura

Chapter 705 See Through Identity
The so-called old Wang's house in the old man's mouth is the first thatched cottage on the opposite side.The two were silent, and came to the door one after the other.The old man was not polite, he didn't even knock on the door, he just pushed the door open, and at the same time roared loudly: "Old Wang, dead blacksmith."

As soon as the words fell, there was a burst of old angry reprimands from the inner room.

"You old immortal devil, when will you stop being so barbaric"

"Haha, my old man is used to it." The old man laughed, but he was not polite, and he directly pulled up a chair in the house and sat down.Looking sideways at the blood fox at the door, rolled his eyes, and murmured: "Boy, don't be restrained, this old king is easy to talk to!"

"Fart your mother." At the same time as the words sounded, an old man in a gray cloth robe hurried out from the inner room.He originally wanted to yell, but he didn't want to swallow the words suddenly when he saw the blood fox at the door.He opened his eyes wide and looked the blood fox at the door up and down, then turned his eyes to the old man on the chair beside him, and asked lightly, "This is it."

"Hey, my apprentice."

"shameless"

Before the old man finished speaking, he was angrily reprimanded by the blood fox.But the old man didn't mean to be unhappy, he just raised his hand and scratched his head, and said with a smile: "Let's get down to business, come today, and ask you to get this kid a weapon."

Seeing this, the old man in gray robe was stunned, looked up at the blood fox, and said flatly: "Old devil, it seems that he is not very willing to be your apprentice."

"Eh. This. This, hehe" said the old man, getting up slowly. In order to hide the embarrassment in his heart, he hurriedly changed the subject, put away his hippie smile, and said seriously: "Eh, do you have a machete here?"

"Scimitar?" The gray-robed old man seemed a little taken aback.His brows gradually became pimples, and he said lightly: "When did the blood fox use a scimitar?"

The old man shook his head with a smile, raised his finger to the blood fox, and murmured: "It's not me, it's this kid who wants to use it!"

Old Wang heard the words, looked at the blood fox again with his probe, then narrowed his eyes, and asked in a deep voice: "Where do you think the greatest power of the scimitar is, why do you use the scimitar?"

Hearing the words, the blood fox looked up at Lao Wang, hesitated for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "I don't understand your so-called professional knowledge, I only know that it is a good weapon if it is used smoothly!"

Old Wang was stunned for a while when he heard the words, and suddenly he clapped his hands and laughed, "Okay. It's simple and straightforward. I like this kid. Haha, a weapon that is easy to use is a good weapon." After he finished speaking, he came slowly. In front of the blood fox, he asked in a low voice: "Do you still want to be the apprentice of the sword god?"

"Yes, I'm upset, I hate dealing with the scammers!" In a short sentence, I spoke the blood fox's own voice.It wasn't that he really hated the old man, but that the old man was used to the trick, and used the trust of others as a trap.To satisfy his desire, such people's blood fox is the most looking down on.

"Oh. Hahaha" Hearing this, Lao Wang suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed.After laughing enough, he turned around and looked at the embarrassed old man sitting on the chair, and said with a smile: "Devil, you lied to other people's children, and you are a bit unkind as a master. Come on, look at you boy, be honest Outspoken and rude, he looks like a master there. Let me train this kid."

"Are you fucking digging the wall?" While speaking, the old man jumped up from the chair as if being pricked by a needle, jumped up and shouted: "My old man found a talented genius with great difficulty, no, no, Absolutely not. Don’t you have an apprentice called Ou Zhizi who has carried forward your blacksmithing skills in the human world?

"Ou Zhizi." Hearing the old man's words, the blood fox suddenly said in surprise, and his body was also startled at the same time.

Could it be that Ou Zhizi that the old man is talking about is the old man in the grocery store?Anthracene, it seems that the old man Ou is indeed a master craftsman, but he has never heard him mention his master.God, it can't be such a coincidence, could it be that the gray-robed old man in front of him, named Old Wang, is his master?This is really big in the world, there are no surprises
"Oh, you also know Ou Zhizi?" Xuehu's exclamation made the two old men feel something.At the same time, he probed towards the blood fox and asked in unison.

The blood fox hesitated for a moment, looked up at the two of them, with a questioning expression on his face, and said in a deep voice: "Is the Ou Zhizi you are talking about a master craftsman?"

"Master craftsman." When Old Wang said these two words, his voice was trembling, and his expression was extremely shocked. He stared at the blood fox with his eyes fixed on him, and took two steps back.All of a sudden, he couldn't wait to rush to the blood fox, put his hands on the blood fox's shoulders, and asked anxiously: "You you. You mean. Ou Zhizi is now a master craftsman?"

The blood fox could feel it, he could feel Lao Wang's body trembling.It seems that he was too excited.From this point of view, Ou Zhizi's master is the old Wang in front of him, and he is probably right.Thinking of this, Xuehu doesn't want to play tricks with him, after all, he is Ou Lao's master, so he can be considered his friend.Then he nodded heavily.

When Lao Wang heard this, he put aside the blood fox for a moment, turned around and jumped up, laughing loudly: "Haha. Hahaha. My apprentice is finally promising."

Seeing Lao Wang smiling so happily, the old man couldn't help feeling a little envious, and then he scolded loudly, "Hey, you're so damn happy. When my disciple goes out, he will be a hundred times better than your disciple. You stinky brat."

"Haha happy, I'm so happy!" Pharaoh gradually calmed down.Straightening his mind, he hurriedly dragged the blood fox into the room and sat down.He raised his head and asked anxiously: "Son, do you know how well my apprentice is doing well in the world?"

Xuehu thought the old man was quite interesting, then nodded and muttered: "Of course, I work in my shop. There is another person in the same company, named Lao Meng!"

"Old Meng" Lao Wang heard the words, turned his head and looked at the old man in a daze.Both of them stared wide-eyed at the same time.Finally the old man spoke.Asked in a deep voice: "Boy, the old Meng you are talking about is starting to steal God Meng Fan?"

"You also know?" Xuehu asked back, secretly suspicious in his heart, who are these people.They all have such a strong background, it seems that this hermit village is really unusual.

"Lao Meng, the god of robbers, is actually in your shop. Who the hell are you?" Old Wang asked anxiously as he stared at the blood fox, frowning, as if he had noticed something.

"Hey, my apprentice is a dragon and a phoenix among people, what are you talking about. Uh"

Before the old man finished speaking, he was interrupted by Lao Wang raising his hand. He stared straight at him, speechless for a long time.It wasn't until a look of shock flashed in his eyes that he said in surprise, "You, you. You have a dual identity."

"Hey. Old Wang, what a double identity." The old man turned his head and asked anxiously when he saw that Lao Wang said such inexplicable words: "You fucking talk, what a double identity."

Hearing this, the blood fox was also startled.What kind of ability this person has, he even knows his own two numbers.It seems that this person must not be simple, not just a master craftsman.It seems that no one can really identify my identity, and even a god-level figure like Chi You has never mentioned dual identities.On the contrary, the old man now has such eyesight.This had to shock the blood fox.

Lao Wang got up slowly, never leaving the blood fox, then hurriedly turned around and walked to the door, closed the door tightly with a creak, returned to his seat and sat down again, raised his head and continued to look at the blood fox, said in a deep voice Said: "Should I call you Blood Fox, or Candao? Or, should I call you Young Master of the Demon Clan, or Shura!"

"It doesn't matter!" Now that you know everything, the blood fox has nothing to hide.After all, it would be very disadvantageous to pretend in front of such an expert.

The old man on the side heard the inexplicable words of the two, raised his hand and scratched his head, and asked suspiciously: "Eh, why can't I understand what you are saying!"

(End of this chapter)