Everyone was surrounded. He said to himself, "who is this?" the little old man didn't see that he was one meter and three meters tall. How could he teach master Tan the same way as his grandson.

There is always a master who knows people with insight. He stammered for a long time.

"Then That's... That's the ancestor of yushuizong, Tan Puze! "

"What? Tan Pu se? Who?

The man replied with some excitement.

"The last patriarch of yushuizong, the famous master of Qijue in the west, Tan Puze!"

"It's said that this master Qijue began to close his door to break through the realm of King Wu more than ten years ago. What's the matter now?"

But everyone has only one idea now, that is, what's the matter today? One horrible existence after another has come. Even the ancestor of yushuizong has appeared. Is this an appointment to meet here today?

....

The appearance of Tan Puze not only surprised others, but also surprised Liang Guangzhong and others.

Just at this time, Qu Xiaohan raised his head and asked weakly.

"Grandpa, aren't you closed? How come the hair is almost gone? "

Smell speech, Tan Puze facial expression a congealing, long time just stammer way back.

"This is Grandpa getting stronger!"

....

Just then, Qi Tianfang, who had never spoken, stood not far away and shouted at Tan Puze.

"Mr. Tan, I haven't seen you for a long time?"

When the voice falls, Tan Puze laughs.

"Don't do this with me. Last time I saw you, his mother cheated me out of half of my green cloud seedlings! It's the Yufeng mountain that I chased and escaped from. We haven't got that good friendship yet. "

Seeing that his father knows that Qi Tianfang is the king of martial arts, he can still speak with full confidence. Obviously, his father's more than ten years of practice in seclusion has achieved results! It must have advanced to the realm of King Wu.

In this way, they don't have to be afraid of the sky.

Thinking of this, Tan Heqing came to tan Puze's side slowly, bent down to whisper in his ear. But who ever thought that Tan Heqing had just bent down, and the little old man's right hand crutch reached directly above his left shoulder to stand up to tan Heqing, who was about to be pasted up, and said with disgust on his face.

"Stay away from me. I know everything."

No longer take care of Tan Heqing, the little old man on crutches trembled forward.

In these two steps, no one believed that the old man would be a famous master of Qijue in the West!

Not far away, Qi Tianfang looked at him and said.

"What? Does the old gentleman want to compete with me

But Tan Puze waved his hand.

"No, I'm old and I like to talk and do nothing. If you don't want to have fun, we'll stand here and scold you. I'll give you a pot of tea. I can scold you!"

Just like a few decades ago, this little old man's most powerful is that mouth.

Tan Puze went on.

"So, if it wasn't for your presence today, I'm afraid it would not be over. There's so much noise. So many people are watching. All the strong people in the West are gathered. You slapped them in the face. Do you think that's the past?"

He stroked the flowing silk with his hand, which had few left. The little old man said with a smile.

"You are half a westerner, so you have to stand on our western side. How can you fight against your own people for an unknown stranger?"

"And the most important thing is that all fools know that these grandchildren want to grab the kid's hand when they play. They just want the kid's things."