Chapter 803 (1/2)

”Wangu” Qingsong Taoist friend, if you are not mistaken, you should not be a member of the northern wasteland After two people continue to talk for a while, Chen Xi suddenly turns on the subject and asks with a smile.

After hearing Chen Xi's words, Qingsong old man's expression was slightly stiff, and his glass almost fell to the ground, his face was full of embarrassment.

How did he find out? Did he reveal something?

But at this time, Chen Xi said a word that made old man Qingsong more shocked.

”Are you a Buddhist?”

”Cough...” Qingsong old man was choked by this sentence, he began to cough violently, his face was very embarrassed.

After a long time, old man Qingsong gradually came back to his breath. He took a deep breath, gently picked up the glass in his hand and drank it again.

”Hoo Lord Shen is really a good eyesight. I didn't expect that you could find my followers so easily. ” Old man Qingsong put down his glass and said a word to Chen Xi, his eyes full of admiration.

Chen Xi heard the old man Qingsong, his mouth with a faint smile, but did not make any explanation.

Chen Xi borrowed the power of the bright Buddha many times, so he was very familiar with the breath of Buddhism, so that he could see through the origin of the old man at a glance.

Although the old man Qingsong has tried his best to hide it, his unique breath of Buddhism still reveals his identity.

When the old man Qingsong saw that Chen Xi had not spoken, his whole heart suddenly felt uneasy and did not know what to do.

The northern wasteland has always been very closed, and the tolerance for foreign forces is very low.

If his identity is found, he may become the target of public criticism, let alone finish the task.

”Why did you come to our northern wasteland this time?” Chen Xi sipped the wine in the cup and asked with a smile.

”Master Chen, to be honest, this is the secret of our family. I am really inconvenient to tell you.” Qingsong old man hesitated for a while, but he still made a voice.

”Well Let's take the courage to guess. If you want to come to this suddenly rising King Kong sect, it should be your handwriting. ” Chen Xi touched her smooth chin, and then suddenly said a word.

”Poop...”

The wine in the old man's mouth gushed out directly and fell on the table top.

”Cough Cough, cough, cough... ”

The old man Qingsong began to cough violently. The embarrassment on his face became more and more obvious, and his heart was extremely shocked.

Is this patriarch Chen able to read the mind, or has he learned some powerful deduction?

Otherwise, how can you see through these things at a glance!