Not long afterwards, the man returned in a hurry.
"Sir, the elders said to invite you to meet inside!" Seeing Chen Ge, he spoke.
"Many thanks." Chen Ge arched his hand and led Fei Shuo towards the inside.
Ten minutes later, at the foot of the barren mountain. The two of them arrived in front of the area of ancient premises, thinking of the path they had taken with that old man the last time they came, Chen Ge easily found the one courtyard.
Pushing the door inside.
"When you see that old man later, don't say anything first, I'll test him out." Chen Ge slowed down his pace and whispered to Feishuo.
"Understood." Fei Shuo nodded.
Inside the living room, the old man was still sitting on the tatami mats, he had a pot of hot water being boiled in front of him, seeing Chen Ge and Fei Shuo walking towards the inside. He did not make any movement.
"Old man, I've come to pay you a visit." Knowing that the old man in front of him spoke Chinese, and that there were no other outsiders here, Chen Ge did not bother to speak broken Japanese.
"Is the special forces competition over?" The old man looked up at Chen Ge and asked.
"Just finished." Chen Ge sat in front of him.
"Did you come here this time to ask why I did you a favour that day?" The old man pushed two cups of freshly brewed tea in front of Chen Ge and Feishuo.
"That's right." Chen Ge didn't cover up.
"It was nothing really. At that time, you and that man from the Hanoi Clan were fighting here and a dozen people had already died, so I just simply didn't want to see any further conflict between you, which is why I asked you to leave on your own accord." The old man stroked his goatee and laughed.
"Is that all?" Chen Ge was clearly not convinced.
"How else, we've never met, could there be any other reason?" The old man waved his hand and said, "Since we have arrived today, then accompany me and two bowls of tea."
"Feishuo, you go outside and look around first, I have some words to say to the old man alone." Chen Ge understood what he meant and waited until his words had fallen before turning his head to Fei Shuo and saying.
"Then I'll go outside and take a look." Fei Shuo got up. He walked towards the outside.
Chen Ge followed and closed the door of the room tightly behind him.
"Old man, now that you and I are the only ones left in the room, you can say whatever you want, and whatever is said today, I won't take it out of this house." After closing the door, Chen Ge turned his head and said indifferently.
"Haha, you kid still knows something!" The old man laughed in dismay.
"Old man, why did you release me from Kawauchi Ryugu's presence in the first place, and deliberately reveal your identity as a Chinese to me?" Chen Ge walked up to him and asked in a deep voice.
"I was already paying attention from the moment you drove in, with your strength, it shouldn't be a problem to clean up Kawauchi Ryugu, right?" The old man stroked the goatee on his chin. Said hoarsely.
"Indeed." Chen Ge did not cover up.
"I just don't want you to invite so much trouble." When he saw Chen Ge agree, the old man continued to speak.
"Why?" Chen Ge was a little curious and said." We are obviously meeting for the first time, and as far as I know, your Yamashita family hardly has any contact with the outside world."
"You know quite a lot."
"It is true that our clan does not contact other clans. But what you have on you, is the power of the Ninth Turning Yuan Shen, right?" The old man stared at Chen Ge for a while.
"Haha ......," Chen Ge laughed awkwardly.
Even if he was recognized by the old man, he didn't want to admit it, after all, the truth that a man is not guilty of harboring a sin, Chen Ge still understood, in South Vietnam it was because he had a Ninth Turned Yuan Shen that he had attracted the trouble that was the South Vietnam War Department and the three great clans of South Vietnam.
"Knowing how to hide your treasure, not bad." Seeing this expression on Chen Ge's face, the old man continued to say with a smile.
"Old man. What exactly is your identity, you should be more than just the Yamashita family elder, right?" Chen Ge narrowed his eyes as he continued to look at the old man in front of him.
What kind of family was the Yamashita family?
According to what was circulating in the outside world of the Japanese country. It was a family with ninjas.
And how could this one family's elder be a Chinese, and even be able to tell the gongfu he cultivated in one breath, this was simply impossible, knowing that even for Chinese cultivators, those who knew about the Nine Revolutions of Yuan Shen. All of them were few and far between.
"Really want to know?" The old man gazed at Chen Ge, his tone becoming a little more serious.
"Really want to." Chen Ge nodded his head.
"Your grandfather and I knew each other well, back in the early years. We once travelled together in China, but then we parted ways when we encountered some things, but when I first saw you, it felt like I was seeing him."
"Now you are, no matter from your size or appearance, even this personality. It's all almost the same." The old man sighed and said in a deep voice, a look of reminiscence running through his cloudy eyes. It was like remembering something from back then.
"What?"
Hearing this, Chen Ge instantly furrowed his brows.
"Old man, you and Chen Ducang knew each other?" Chen Ge's hand holding the cup was slightly hard, the tea in the cup was fluctuating, if he had pushed a little harder, I was afraid that the ceramic cup, would have burst instantly.
"I can only say that I knew each other before!" The old man let out a deep sigh, but thinking of what Chen Ge had just said, his brow furrowed, "Chen Ducang is your grandfather, how can you call him by his name?"
"I'd rather not have such a grandfather." Chen Ge sneered a few times.
His impression of Chen Ducang only stayed until he was five or six years old. He had never seen that kindly old earth since then, and further on was when his parents and sister were arrested and he had to go through a lot of trouble to learn about it. It was surprising that Grandpa was behind all this.
"Between you, is there some misunderstanding?" The old man asked with some dismay.
"Old man, I don't want to mention this person." Chen Ge interrupted with a wave of his hand. Continuing, "Is it because of your relationship with him that you have gone out of your way to help me, because I am his grandson?"
"Of course not, I'm just lamenting the fact that I was able to meet my old friend's descendant, helping you because you have the power of the Nine Revolutions of the Yuan Shen within you." The old man smiled and shook his head.
"How do you mean by that?" Chen Ge immediately became wary.
If the old man in front of him was also coming for the Nine Turning Yuan Shen, then Chen Ge would have to find a way to take Fei Shuo out of here, and he would again offend a family of unfathomable strength in the middle of China.
"These words are a long way off, if you are interested, stay here for two days and I will talk to you slowly, and I haven't seen that old man Chen Ducang for decades, I also hope you can tell me about his situation over the years."
Seeing Chen Ge's wary heart, the old man then laughed out loud.
"Of course!" Without saying a word, Chen Ge agreed straight away.