Volume 1_Chapter 203 He Is Real

Naturally, Chu Linguang also received the news. Looking at the agreement signed by Huaqingtian and him personally, Chu Linguang was full of confidence, and looked forward to seeing whose joke at 2 o'clock tomorrow afternoon.

"It turns out that all your plans are for this release. Your purpose is to make the Zhao family lose face, or to make Zhao Xun'er ashamed."

Hua Qingyue suddenly appeared in Yunxian Restaurant.

The news from Song Wenbing naturally reached her ears very quickly.

"Miss Hua appeared in Yunxian Restaurant at this time, she must not just come to eat, or come to tell me this sentence!"

Chu Linguang said calmly.

"I want to find out, what's going on with your refining technique?"

Although she personally witnessed Chu Linguang returning to the furnace to repair the bronze mirror, Hua Qingyue always had doubts about Chu Linguang.

"What? You want to worship me as a teacher?"

Chu Linguang laughed.

"If, you are really a genuine craftsman with extraordinary abilities, I would be fine."

Hua Qingyue said seriously.

"Hehehe." Chu Linguang couldn't help laughing, put away the transfer agreement, and said, "Because of your Huatai Group, who let me get Zhao's Wharf as I wished, I will give you a chance to test me."

"Be brave enough, let's go, I have already arranged it."

Hua Qingyue did not expect Chu Linguang to agree so easily.

Immediately, Chu Linguang left Yunxian Restaurant with him, and got into a commercial vehicle at the door, and the news from Song Wenbing, also fueled by the Zhao family and various forces, became more and more heated.

quickly reached a peak.

Get into the business car.

Chu Linguang saw the car driving towards the northern suburb of Zhangchuan City, and he didn't know who Hua Qingyue wanted to take her to meet or what to do.

Not long after, the car stopped at the gate of a village in the northern suburbs.

This existence is called Yuandun Village.

Chu Linguang frowned slightly, because he had some memories of this village. In the earliest days, the status of Chu Linguang's family in the Chu family was not high.

Chu Tianqiang owns a property in Yuandun Village.

It was an old earthen house, which was later moved into Chu's house, and no one lived in the old earthen house. It had been in disrepair for years, and Chu Tianqiang and the others rarely came back, and the old earthen house also collapsed.

Chu Linguang thought that it would be impossible to come back here in the future.

Unexpectedly, today they came to Yuandun Village with Hua Qingyue.

It was only when Chu Linguang was very surprised.

Over the years, Yuandun Village seems to have not changed much. There are old earthen houses everywhere, and there is no new house in any place. It seems that Yuandun Village is isolated from the outside world. People here have never left the village.

I have been living a closed life.

"Let's go!"

Hua Qingyue seems to be no stranger to this place.

Stride into Yuandun Village.

Chu Linguang followed behind him.

Hua Qingyue finally stopped at the door of a family at the end of the village.

Chu Linguang clearly remembered that the owner of this family was called Old Scalper.

He is an old man in his seventies and eighties. He doesn't usually communicate with people in the village. The door of his room is always closed, and he doesn't know what he is doing all the time hiding in it.

"Grandpa Huang, Qingyue has come to see you."

Hua Qingyue pushed open the wooden door and walked into the dilapidated and damp courtyard. Chu Linguang and Hua Qingyue saw a hunched old man sitting on a small bamboo stool in the courtyard, slowly smoking an old pipe.

He looked very leisurely, as if what happened outside the yard had nothing to do with him.

Just looking at the back, Chu Linguang knew that this was the old scalper in the village.

It's just that after so many years, the appearance of the old scalper is exactly the same as when he lived in the existence, without any change, let alone getting old.

Even in memory, all the old scalpers seem to be like this.

It's been that old since the beginning.

This made Chu Linguang puzzled.

I couldn't help but open my golden eyes to look at the old scalper.

Seeing this, Chu Linguang almost gasped, his heart was overwhelmed.

This old scalper is actually a strong man in the divine realm, and his cultivation base is higher than that of Gu Jiangkun.

Even if Ning Xuanyuan is in a match, it will be difficult to subdue the old scalper.

Chu Linguang clearly felt that the cultivation base of the old scalper was a strong man in the heavenly realm.

Compared with Ning Xuanyuan, who just broke through and entered the prefecture level, it is a level higher.

He couldn't imagine that the village where he lived in his childhood was hiding from such a strong man in the divine realm, and in the eyes of these children, he was an old scalper who behaved extremely strangely and couldn't help teasing him with small stones.

The old scalper who was holding a brass tobacco rod and puffing clouds leisurely turned around at this moment.

His gaze stayed on Chu Linguang.

He couldn't help showing only three old yellow teeth left, and said to Chu Linguang: "Little bastard, are you trying to tease me again?"

"Old Uncle Huang, you are joking."

Chu Linguang smiled dryly.

In the past, in the village, no matter it was a child or an adult, they would call him Old Scalper or Uncle Huang.

"Grandpa Huang, you..."

Hua Qingyue was surprised that Chu Linguang and the old scalper seemed to know each other.

"When I was a child, I lived in this village for several years."

Chu Linguang explained.

Hua Qingyue looked surprised.

Then he took out a whole pack of tobacco wrapped in a plastic bag from the satchel, and handed it to the old scalper.

Kneeling down, Hua Qingyue said, "Grandpa Huang, I would like to ask you to do something today, to help me distinguish between the real and the fake."

"I'm getting old, and I can't be like before. I can't leave tobacco anymore."

The old scalper weighed the tobacco, with phlegm hanging from three old yellow teeth.

"Grandpa Huang, stop joking. No one knows how your health is."

Hua Qingyue was surrounded by smoke, but she didn't dare to cough out.

In front of the old scalper, she seemed to be a well-behaved girl, very polite and respectful.

Chu Linguang expected that Hua Qingyue also knew that the old scalper was extraordinary, but looking at Hua Qingyue's appearance, it seemed that he didn't know how terrifying the old scalper was, and that he was a strong man in the heavenly realm.

"What exactly do you want me to do? To be honest, I don't like to beat around the bush."

The old scalper laughed.

"If you know Chu Linguang, then you must know Chu Linguang's ability. Tell me, did he learn his weapon refining technique from you?"

Hua Qingyue said seriously.

Chu Linguang couldn't help being surprised, maybe the old scalper is still a craftsman.

The old scalper also looked at Chu Linguang in surprise.

Chu Linguang's aura was abnormal, and he could feel it naturally, but he didn't feel that Chu Linguang's strength surpassed his own. He was just surprised that various changes seemed to have taken place in the outside world, and Chu Linguang had such extraordinary cultivation at a young age.

He is a great evildoer, but before, when he was running around in the village, why didn't he notice it.

When those little kids were teasing him, he was also observing those little kids. If he found a good one, he would never give up easily.

But after hearing Hua Qingyue's words, the old scalper shook his head sincerely.

But then he said: "He is real."