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Only you, who have studied for so many years, are still useless. I'm really angry." Chapter 121 Phoenix Man (end).

The young man said, "Since the Wanjia Gang also wanted to seize the half of the tiger amulet, they should know which family had the half of the tiger amulet." The big Mongolian man shook his head and said, "Young master, you've made a mistake. The old man who sent the amulet and the bearded man who received it are not from the same family. Even if you know which family the old man belongs to, it's no use." "So," said the young man, "the Wanjia Gang doesn't know which family the old man belongs to?" "As a matter of fact," said the big Mongol, "the Wanjia Gang only heard about the crossing, but they didn't know.." The fat moustache said suddenly, "I don't think that old man belongs to any family at the moment." "How do you know, Shang Er?" Asked the big Mongol. "Isn't it obvious," said the fat moustache, "which of the present families is not desperate to seize the half of the tiger amulet at all costs? If he belonged to any family, how could he hand over the half of the tiger amulet?" The big Mongol nodded in a daze and said, "Yes, Shang Er, you're here." The young man also nodded and said,diammonium phosphate fertilizer, "Shang Er's analysis is good. In this way, the old man really shouldn't belong to any family. So where did he come from?" The fat moustache shook his head and said, "I don't know." The young man took a breath and said, "Well, what about the cunning blind old man?" Fat moustache says thoughtfully: "Listen to you so, he seems to be that Yin blind …" "Blind man?" Asked the young man. "Haven't you heard of it?" Said the fat moustache. "There is a capable man in Jianghu. His name is Old Yin. No one knows what his name is. People in Jianghu call him Blind Yin. This man is not only good at kungfu, but also ruthless and intelligent." "So the blind old man really looks like a blind man,Magnesium Oxide powder," said the young man. "Do you know he belongs to.." "Young master," said the fat moustache, "the blind man has always been a loner in Jianghu. He doesn't belong to any family. No family can conquer him. Who dares to provoke him?" "As a matter of fact," said the young man, "a loner would not take great risks to take away the half of the tiger amulet. The blind man must belong to a certain family." "I don't know," said the fat moustache. He suddenly changed the subject and said, "Young master, didn't he want you to send that half of the tiger amulet to the monk in charge of the Yunquan Temple in yuanbaoshan? He must have something to do with the monk in charge. Won't you understand if you go there?" The young man nodded and said, "When I really can't find out anywhere else, I have to go to yuanbaoshan.." Just listen to the sound of footsteps, someone entered the Dragon King Temple. "Who is it?" The big Mongolian asked at once. "It's me, Master Tie," someone outside the side hall answered in a loud voice. "What's the matter?" Asked the big Mongol. "Someone from home has come to see you," said the man outside the side hall. "Who's here?" Asked the big Mongol. "Master Wen of the hall, caustic calcined magnesite ,Magnesium Sulphate producer," said the man outside the side hall. The big Mongolian said in a surprised voice, "It's the leader of the first hall." The young man said, "The master has come. There must be something important. Go and see him." The big Mongol stood up and said, "Sit down, young master. I'll be right back." Turned and strode out. Watching the big Mongol come out of the side hall, the young man said, "Shang Er, how many halls are there in the Wanjia Gang?" "There are five halls altogether," said the fat moustache. "There aren't many people with the surname of Wen in the Central Plains," said the young man. "This leader is.." "Young master," said the fat moustache, "he is from Koryo." The young man nodded and said, "That's no wonder. How come there are Koryo people in the Wanjia Gang, and they are in the leading position?" "You don't know," said the fat moustache, "that although Master Wen is from Koryo, he grew up in the Northeast. He speaks fluent Chinese, just like us. He is not ambiguous in his kungfu, and his soft and hard flying skills are all first-class." "Oh," said the young man, "that's really rare. How old is the leader of the hall?" "I'm more than forty, almost fifty," said the fat moustache. ” The young man waited to say more. His vigorous steps made a noise. A big Mongolian man walked quickly into the side hall. With an angry look on his face, he came in and said, "I don't know which damn quick-talking thing it is. Just let me find out.." Fat moustache asks quickly: "How, iron is big?" The big Mongolian man snorted coldly, "Do you know what this Master Yitang Wen is doing here?" "How do I know if you don't tell me what he's here for?" Asked the fat moustache. The big Mongolian said coldly, "On the orders of the old man, I have the instructions from the old man. The two of us will be transferred immediately. There is no need for us in this tent." Fat moustache was stupefied: "What meaning is this?" The big Mongolian said with a sneer, "What do you mean? Do you still need to ask? I probably heard that the young master is coming. I'm afraid we'll go with him and leave without saying goodbye." The fat little beard frowned and said, "What did Lord Wen say?" "What else does he have to say?" The big Mongol said. "He needs to speak. He needs to take the old man's instructions. Just hand them over to us." Fat moustache way: "Immediate internal adjustment, so we have to go right away?" "Don't you understand the word instant?" Asked the big Mongolian. "The car is waiting outside. It seems to have picked us up." Fat moustache did not speak, but immediately added: "We are not that kind of people, really want to go, who can stop?" The young man suddenly stood up. The fat moustache quickly stood up and said, "Young master, what are you doing?" 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