C163

Chapter 163 - Year

"Sigh …" I heavily sighed. I really wanted to help, but my ability was still lacking.

What could be heavier and more sorrowful than my present mood?

"I truly never expected for a scum like you to appear among us. You have truly shamed the face of all of us." Just as Uncle Feng and Master and the other two were deadlocked in a stalemate, an angry voice came from behind me.

I turned my head to take a look and found that the person who was in charge of maintaining order in the hall was standing behind me. His two eyes were staring straight at the old man and behind him, it seemed that everyone in the hall was coming over.

For a moment, I looked at the dense crowd behind me and froze in place.

What was going on?

Master and Uncle Feng only told me that they were here to expose the true identity of this unscrupulous person, but they didn't tell me that they would drag everyone in the hall here.

Now I'm not prepared for it, and it turns out... Just looking at such a large group of people, I really don't know where to place my hands.

This was the first time in his life that he had received so much attention and became so nervous.

"You … "You guys …" Stretching out his hand, the old man pointed at his master and Uncle Feng with eyes filled with disbelief.

To think that the two of them would hide their faces for such a long time, exposing it to everyone. To him, this was unbearable.

Especially seeing the gazes of others looking at him right now, the old man really wanted to kill his master and Uncle Feng.

"You two, give me your lives." With this thought in mind, the old man did the same.

He took out a piece of talisman and threw it towards his master and Uncle Feng.

However … Towards this action of the old man, I appeared exceptionally calm. Master and Uncle Feng are both so powerful, if I could be subdued by this one talisman of the old man, then I should consider changing my master.

After all, with his master's fame, it was impossible for an unpopular character to take out a talisman and destroy him in the blink of an eye.

As expected, before the thought in my mind completely disappeared, I saw Master only inadvertently wave his hand and the talisman tossed out by the old man instantly disappeared.

It was one thing for him to disappear, but instead, his Master took out a piece of talisman paper from her bosom. The talisman paper seemed to have its own consciousness as it suddenly rushed towards the old man.

"Howl …" When the talisman paper rushed towards the old man, the old man's left hand turned into a claw, blocking the little ghost that was standing next to him.

The talisman paper ruthlessly hit the little devil's body. The little devil's face began to turn sinister. He wanted to struggle free, but his master held him in the palm of his hand. No matter what, he couldn't escape.

What the old man did was undoubtedly to increase his aggro.

"Everyone attack together and destroy this scum." In the crowd, there was someone shouting out loud. In a split-second, everyone rushed towards the old man.

Even if the old man had the help of a little brat, even if the old man had the ability to transcend the heavens, a true hero would not be able to fight against four people.

Furthermore, due to what he did just now, the little ghost puppet that he refined had already been severely injured and had lost all ability to resist, so — in just a short while, everyone had subdued the little ghost and the old man.

"What else do you want to say?" After seeing the old man subdued, the master slowly walked over step by step and asked while standing in front of the old man in a condescending manner.

The old man had already done what he had to do and everyone would never let him go, so — what his master said now was basically the same as asking him to pass on his last words.

"To be defeated by your hands, do you really think that it's fair and square? With so many people dealing with me, you guys are really something. " However, no one expected that even now, the old man still didn't reflect on the crimes he committed. Instead, he looked at the people around him and started to criticize others.

No one said anything to the old man's words. Instead, they looked at him with a speechless gaze. Things had already gotten to this point, but he was still speaking nonsense. No one could say anything anymore.

He had done so many wrong things, and now he was even trying to blame them on someone else. Everyone agreed that letting this person continue to live in this world was simply discrediting their peers.

"Do you find this person particularly familiar?" Suddenly, a person from the crowd stood up and looked at the old man as he spoke.

After hearing those words, Master and Uncle Feng looked at me at the same time, because this was something I had said not long ago.

"All of you don't have to say. If you look at him more carefully, he really does look very familiar." After a while, another person also stared at the old man and expressed his opinion.

In a short period of time, not a single person in the group spoke. Their eyes were glued to the old man, wanting to see where this old man came from to make them feel that he looked especially familiar.

"Right, isn't he Elder Liu?" Suddenly, a person from the crowd walked out and pointed at the old man as he shouted.

Elder Liu? Who is it?

Frowning every day, I turned my head and looked at the person who spoke.

Just who is Elder Liu? Why did the expression of everyone present change slightly when this person said the two words' Elder Liu '?

"I didn't expect it to be you, how dare you appear here to swindle and cheat." A particularly indignant voice came from the crowd.

"Hahaha, I never would have thought that there would be people who would recognize me in this group of people." After laughing for a while, Elder Liu looked at the people around him and said.

How could we not recognize a scum like you? However, what we did not expect is that after three or four hundred years, you would still try to cheat us in the name of our peers, and even do so many bad things.

Listening to this crowd of people criticizing Elder Liu, I was a little confused. What do you mean three to four hundred years have passed?

Looking at this old man, I always felt that he was no more than fifty or sixty years old.