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Chapter 1493 Su Rui's Master!

You should know that Situ Yuankong is a paradise who cherishes his words as much as gold. Not to mention that he has practiced silent meditation over the years, but before he can speak, he rarely speaks.

At this time, Su Rui stood in the inconspicuous bungalow, looking at the dusty stone bed, his face full of surprise.

A stone bed appears in such a place, which does seem a bit too inconsistent.

On the stone bed, there is a yellow futon.

He finally knew where the moldy smell on Situ Yuankong came from.

The air quality in the capital is not very good. Over the years, almost no one has cleaned the room, and it is not normal to have too much dust!

Su Rui was shocked when he saw all this.

Obviously, judging from the evenly distributed dust on the stone bed, Situ Yuankong has never slept at all over the years, but has been sitting on this cushion to recuperate!

Moreover, it is estimated that in the past few years, his body must have been covered with dust, just like the stone bed now!

Of course, his clothes weren't always so white.

However, with Situ Yuankong's big sleeve, the dust on his body must have been dispelled in an instant. This is why Su Rui could not see the dust from Situ Yuankong's body, but could smell the smell of mold.

Su Rui didn't understand this method very much. Damn, is he treating himself as a sculpture?

Wouldn't you be tired if you sit like this?

Isn't it uncomfortable to have so much dust on your body?

However, when thinking about the other party's invulnerable body, Su Rui felt relieved again. Let the questions that could not be understood. This old man is not a person who can explain it with common sense, and no one even knows his age.

"Senior, you brought me here to..." Before Su Rui could finish his words, he felt his waist suddenly empty!

His telescopic four-edged military spear made by Zernikov had already fallen into Situ Yuankong's hand!

Tap it gently on the button on the handle, and the four-edged army spear shining with black light suddenly popped out!

Su Rui had no idea when Situ Yuankong took action!

He always carried the military spear close to his body. Since it was a spear, it could be retracted, so it would be very inconspicuous. Unexpectedly, when Situ Yuankong stretched out his hand, Su Rui's closest combat partner changed hands!

In the past, no one could have snatched this thing from Su Rui, but this matter was completely useless on Situ Yuankong, and the other party took it away lightly!

Su Rui thought about it, if Mata, the thief in the dark world in the West, would have to be at a disadvantage.

Perhaps it is nothing to put on someone else's body, it's like losing a wallet. But Su Rui is different. The military sect has been with him for too long and suddenly it was taken away by someone "openly". It is impossible to say that there is no sense of frustration in his heart.

Of course, Su Rui did not snatch it, but was waiting quietly.

Situ Yuankong studied the military spear, and his hand passed through the blood trough. Facing this bloodletting weapon, the emotions in his eyes were very calm.

Then his finger pressed the end of the handle and the long thin thread popped out.

Situ Yuankong used his finger to test the toughness of the thin line, and then returned the entire military spear to its original state and threw it into Su Rui's hand.

Before that war-torn era, there were many talented people among the people, and many heroes emerged. However, even so, the number of people who wanted to join Situ Yuankong's sect was still like a crucian carp crossing the river, and countless people were like a crossing the river.

But Situ Yuankong refused. He had only accepted three closed disciples. Over the years, he had no intention of accepting disciples.

Su Rui hurriedly said, "Senior, I already have a master, so I can't worship you as my teacher anymore."

Situ Yuankong didn't expect that Su Rui was worried that he would accept him as his disciple. He couldn't help but be surprised and asked casually: "Who is your master?"
Chapter completed!
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