Chapter 197 Is it a man or a god

The Ninth Old Master bumped into the man wearing a ghost-faced mask. He retreated with horror.

The Ninth Old Master never dreamed that this mysterious man wearing a ghost face mask would run to him. When he ran away just now, he kept looking back, but he did not see the man wearing a ghost face mask chasing him.

What's going on? Can this person fly?

The Ninth Old Master looked at the mysterious man wearing a ghost mask in confusion. He was still retreating.

The mysterious man wearing a ghostly mask looked at Old Master Nine with indifferent expression.

The Ninth Old Master did not run away. He knew that running in front of this mysterious man was futile.

The mysterious man wearing a ghostly mask has never spoken.

The Ninth Old Master's eyes flashed, and he suddenly laughed dryly, and said tremblingly: "The hero and I have no grudges in the past, and no grudges in the past... I wonder why the hero cannot get along with me?"

The mysterious man wearing a grimace mask sneered and said in a hoarse voice: "How do you know that we have no resentment in the past and no revenge in the past?"

The ninth old master smiled bitterly and said, "I have been an official for many years... I have retired to the forest now... I have never felt sorry for others..." When he said this, his voice was very small, and it was obvious that he was a little lacking in confidence!

The mysterious man wearing a ghost mask smiled: "I didn't expect that the ninth old man who did evil things turned out to be a great man."

The Ninth Old Master seemed to have not heard the ridicule in the mysterious words. He nodded and sighed: "I am old and have no power to tie a chicken... If the hero kills me, it will also damage the reputation of the hero."

The mysterious man wearing a ghostly mask said lightly: "Who said I want to kill you?"

The Ninth Old Master was overjoyed. As long as this mystery didn't kill him, everything would be easy to do.

The mysterious man wearing a ghost mask looked at Old Master Jiu and sneered: "Did you lose money today?"

The old master Jiu nodded quickly: "Aniu...a bastard, he was stolen from the inside. He not only stole my carriage, but also... snatched away my savings for the rest of his life..."

When Grandpa Jiu said this, his eyes widened and saved his life. He immediately began to feel sorry for his gold, silver and jewelry. Although so much gold, silver and jewelry were not all his savings, it was indeed a huge fortune. So much money made the boy A Niu snatch it away for nothing. Grandpa Jiu thought about it and his heart hurt like a knife.

A Niu ran away. Seeing the direction of his escape, he was still the mortal enemy of Da Zhao and Da Chu, the Great Yin Empire.

The mysterious man wearing a ghost-faced mask looked at the ninth Grandpa and suddenly said, "I can help you take back everything you lost, do you believe it?"

The Ninth Old Master widened his eyes and said in a lost voice: "Help me take it back? You..."

The Ninth Old Master couldn't believe his ears. Where can he find such a good thing? This mysterious man wearing a ghost mask turned out to be his savior!

"Believe, believe! Good... Good... If the hero can help me take back the gold, silver and jewelry, I will... I will share half of you..." Old Master Ninth was so excited that he made a promise casually.

The mysterious man wearing a ghost mask nodded and said lightly: "The Ninth Master is also a refreshing person. That's right, we'll settle this deal."

The Ninth Old Master looked at the endless official road and suddenly frowned again. He sighed: "I'm afraid it's too late... I'm afraid it's too late..."

A Niu has been driving the carriage for a long time. The carriage is a good carriage, and the horse is a BMW. Now, I am afraid it will reach the territory of the Great Yin Empire.

The Ninth Old Master shook his head and sighed: "I'm afraid it's too late, hero..." The Ninth Old Master was suddenly stunned. The mysterious man wearing a mask who was standing quietly beside him had disappeared now. In just a blink of an eye, the mysterious man wearing a ghost mask disappeared. This is a spacious official road. It is impossible for a living person to leave from him, and he cannot be aware of it. Is this mysterious man wearing a mask a human, a god, or...

A chill hit my heart, and Old Master Nine couldn't help but shivered.

Under the hazy moonlight, the Ninth Old Master stood there at a loss. He didn't know whether to escape quickly or wait for the mysterious man to come back.

"I can help you take back everything you lost, do you believe it?"

Thinking of what the mysterious man wearing a mask said just now, the ninth old man's heart began to jump wildly. Could that mysterious man really want to help him regain everything he lost? Can the gold, silver and treasures in a carriage really come back?

Just as the Ninth Old Master was thinking about it, a hoarse voice suddenly came from behind: "What you lost is now back."

The Ninth Old Master turned around suddenly, and when he turned around, he was shocked.

The big white horse pulled the carriage and stood quietly in front of him. The carriage was open and filled with gold, silver and jewelry.

Is this a dream? The Ninth Grandpa couldn't believe his eyes. So soon? The carriage, horse, gold, silver and jewelry he lost were all back?

Old Master Nine opened his mouth wide, stared at the orange gold in the carriage in a daze. He trembled his hands, walked over carefully, carefully picked up a piece of gold, put it in his mouth and bit it. The gold is definitely real gold. It is still the familiar smell!

The Ninth Old Master was so excited that he burst into tears. He looked at the mysterious man wearing a mask and suddenly knelt down with a plop: "Thank you, hero... thank you, hero..."

The mysterious man wearing a mask said lightly: "For such a little gold and silver, can the former prime minister kneel down?"

Old Master Nine was stunned, and a hint of embarrassment appeared on his white and fat old face.

"Is it because of money that the Ninth Old Master defected to the Great Chu Empire?" The mysterious man wearing a ghostly mask looked at the Ninth Old Master coldly.

The Ninth Old Master had just gotten up, and when he heard this, he immediately knelt down on the ground: "Heaven and earth have a conscience, I am loyal to the Great Zhao Empire, and I have never had any sense of 20%."

The mysterious man wearing a ghostly mask sneered: "If the Ninth Old Master has no intention of the Great Zhao Empire, how could your son Jiudaheng become the leader of Julong City?"

When he mentioned his son Jiudaheng, cold sweat appeared on the face of the old master Jiu.

"Your son has become a great celebrity in the Great Chu Empire. Don't you, a father, know?" The mysterious man wearing a ghost mask had sharp eyes like a blade, staring at the face of the Ninth Old Master: "Your son has become a hawk in the Great Chu Empire and has killed so many subjects of the Great Zhao Empire. Don't you, a father, know?"

The ninth old man sweated more coldly on his forehead. He didn't know the origin of this mysterious man wearing a mask. If this man was a general of the Great Zhao Empire, he would be dead today.

"I don't know... I really don't know... My bastard hasn't been home for many years..." Old Master Nine said while wiping his sweat.
Chapter completed!