The atmosphere in the main hall of "Double-faced Sis" is becoming more and more depressing, almost making people breathless.
Mu Jin watched the movements of Qing Lin, the head of the Qing Si branch.
He did not want to fight with the Si family here, but if Qing Lin really wanted to take action, he would not sit back and wait.
"Do you want to use force to resist?"
The head of the Si family, who was sitting on a high white jade seat, could see Mu Jin's plan at a glance.
His five fingers, as white as jade, were gently tapping the armrest.
"I allow you to resist.
If If you can avoid the fate of being deposed under Qing Lin, then I will withdraw the sentence just now and pardon you.
Even if you fail, your sister and the young master of the Hu family will not be implicated because of you. " "That's so generous."
Mu Jin smiled and took out the Silver Moon Bow.
Since the head of the Si family had made his words clear, there was no need for him to hide it.
"Gong Xiu, at such a close distance, Gong Xiu's combat effectiveness can be less than 30%.
In addition, your strength is not as good as mine.
How can you win against me?"
Qing Lin sneered.
"That's not necessarily the case.
I recently practiced the short-distance combat skills of bow master.
Do you want to try it?"
"Short-range combat skills" Qing Lin was slightly startled.
She had never heard of Gong Xiu's other short-range combat skills.
Of course she has never heard of it.
Don't talk about her.
Even Mu Jin who said this word also doesn't know what Gong Xiu's short-range combat skills are.
The reason why he said this is completely bluffing.
Mu Jin thought very clearly that now he was at a complete disadvantage.
If Qing Lin felt that he was sure of victory, then Qing Lin would definitely attack with all his strength from the beginning, and then he would lose without any suspense.
On the contrary, if Qing Lin has scruples and holds back when making moves, then he will have the possibility of winning in danger.
Just when the two sides were on guard against each other and the conflict was about to break out, an inappropriate old voice suddenly came from outside the hall.
"There's a lot of excitement in Si's house.
It seems that my old man came just in time."
"Who is it?"
The head of the Si family who was sitting lazily on the high seat suddenly stood up.
This voice clearly comes from within "Double-Faced Si".
In other words, an outsider has passed through the layers of security surrounding "Double-Faced Si".
If this person has malicious intentions, then the entire Si family will be in crisis.
Especially those tribesmen who are not strong As the head of the Si family, how can Si Qing still sit still?
"Little girl, don't speak so loudly.
My old man's eardrums can't stand this kind of stimulation."
As soon as he finished speaking, an old man in gray robes with his hands covering his ears appeared in everyone's sight.
Behind the old man, there followed an attendant who was completely covered in a hooded gray robe and nodded slightly.
The attendant followed closely behind the old man, always keeping half a step away, no more, no less.
"Who are you?"
Si Qing looked at the uninvited old man coldly, "I don't remember that the Si family has ever invited a guest like you."
"You said you haven't invited me, old man, so of course I came uninvited."
The old man in gray robe didn't feel embarrassed at all.
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He pulled a chair over and sat down, "I'm old, I don't You young people are so strong that you can't stand for a long time.
Come on, sit down and talk."
The old man had caught everyone's attention since he appeared.
Even Mu Jin and Qing Lin had forgotten that they were preparing to fight just now.
Looking at that old face with crisscrossed ravines, Mu Jin, Mu Zhuoyi and Hu Wushuang felt something in their hearts at the same time.
They seem to have seen this person somewhere before Si Fei, who was standing next to Si Qing, was shocked when the old man walked into the hall.
However, Si Qing's full attention was on the old man at that time and she did not notice the strangeness of the little girl next to her.
What makes Si Qing care about is the strange pattern on the old man's forehead.
That seemingly simple but actually complicated pattern could never have been drawn on his head out of boredom.
This makes Si Qing even more concerned about the old man's identity. .
And she couldn't see the old man's strength She could clearly feel that the old man was not as strong as herself, but she could not specifically judge what kind of strength the old man had.
Whenever the thought of "capture this old man first came to her mind", she would suddenly feel that the old man There was a dangerous aura dormant about him.
These strange feelings were mixed together, making Siqing have to remain polite to the old man for the time being.
"May I ask what you call the old gentleman?"
"You can call me the God of Judgment."
The old man replied simply, looking around, "Don't you even have anyone in your Si family who can bring tea and water?"
"Go and make tea for the old man."
Si Qing waved her hand to the maid next to her to serve the old man tea, while searching for the name "Magic Walker" in her memory.
But she racked her brains and couldn't think of any news or clues related to this name.
A cup of fragrant tea was served.
The old man nodded with satisfaction, then looked at the people watching him: "Why are you all standing?
Sit down, sit down, all of you are standing.
I am under pressure and can't stand it.
Let's Let’s just sit and chat, sit and chat.”
Qingling looked back at Si Qing and asked Si Qing what to do with her eyes.
When Si Qing nodded, Qingling reluctantly sat down next to the old man.
Hu Wushuang, Mu Jin, and Mu Zhuoyi sat on the three chairs opposite the old man.
"When I first came here, I saw that you guys seemed to be starting to fight.
Young people, everything is fine, but you are too angry and always like to use force to solve problems.
This is not good and is not conducive to longevity.
Let me tell you, I know seven immortals who are very powerful but rarely take action, so the seven of them live until they don't even know how old they are.
You young people are still too young."
The old man said seriously.
He lectured everyone present as if he was the elder of everyone here.
"Mr.
Shen Jue Xingzhe, you should first tell me why you are here."
As the head of the family, Si Qing naturally has the magnanimity of the head of the family and actively ignored the old man's instruction.
There is no news about you, and I don’t know that we have any interaction with you.”
"Young man, the world is very big.
There are many people you don't know and things you don't know," the old man said earnestly.
After Si Qing became the head of the Si family, this old man was the first one who dared to educate her in this way.
However, because I couldn't figure out the old man's details, it was difficult for my sister-in-law to break out, so I could only choose to endure it for the time being: "Old sir, you still haven't told me the purpose of coming to our sister's house today."
"No hurry, no hurry, my matter is not urgent."
The old man waved his hand, "Let's talk about why you took action first.
That young man over there, you were the one who was about to take action just now.
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Please tell me what it is."
What's going on?"
"I" Mu Jin pointed to himself with some uncertainty.
"It's not who you are" "Oh."
Although the old man's tone was very unkind, Mu Jin stood up somehow, as if he didn't care at all about the old man's bad tone, "This is what happened."
Mu Jin recounted what had just happened from the beginning, including his "touching" story, which made the old man nod his head repeatedly.
"Not bad, not bad, not bad."
The old man said "not bad" three times in a row and looked at Mu Jin with admiration.
This praise left Mu Jin completely confused.
"Old old gentleman, what you said is good" "You don't need to know this silly boy."
The old man had an inscrutable smile on his face, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.
"This matter is actually not that complicated, but it is a private matter between you and the Si family.
Although I like you very much, it’s not easy for me to interfere.”
Hearing what the old man said, Si Qing and Qing Lin couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief.
The old man insisted on knowing about the conflict just now, which made them think that the old man intended to intervene.
Unexpectedly, the old man was quite reasonable and actually just listened.
"So old sir" "Oh, we've finished talking about this topic, okay?
Come on, let's talk about something else.
Have you had any interesting things happen to you recently?
You can talk freely without being restrained."
The old man interrupted Si Qing's mid-sentence without politeness.
Like the owner of this place, he enthusiastically organized everyone to start a new topic.
Si Qing’s lungs are about to explode with anger.
The clay figurine still has a bad temper.
This smelly old man who appeared out of nowhere has never taken her, the head of the Si family, seriously.
This is really too much of a deception.
"Please stop it in moderation", the love affair broke out The Divine Judge seemed to be frightened by Si Qing's sudden rage.
He shrank back, covered his ears again, and muttered: "I told you that my ears are not good.
Please lower your voice to shock me."
Things will be troublesome if you are deaf.”
Mu Jin couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw the performance of the divine judge.
He sat back in his seat and quietly discussed with Hu Wushuang next to him: "I think this old man seems to be..."
"He is deliberately and reasonably angering the head of the Si family."
Hu Wushuang's guess was consistent with Mu Jin's, and he lowered his voice, "In my opinion, his purpose in coming to the Si family should be the same as ours."
"Is it also about that thing about the Sleeper?"
"Nine times out of ten.
Anger can make people lose their disguise."
Mu Jin nodded in agreement.
Hu Wushuang still had doubts in his heart that he had not voiced out.
If this old man who calls himself the God's Judge is also here for the matter of the Sleeper, then which clan does he belong to?
If it were not a member of the Orcs, but a member of the Five Legions, then things would be in trouble.
She could be sure that she had never known such an old man.
The pattern on this old man's forehead was too recognizable.
If he knew him, he would not have forgotten it.
But if you don’t know him, then where does this inexplicable sense of familiarity come from: