Group pet Xiaopangbao: I have four big daddies

Chapter 647 If you want to live, you have to go with the old man
"Yeah, it's very real."

Ye Qianning murmured, the doubt in his heart was quickly replaced by a touch of excitement, and raised his hand to attack the old man again.

The old man noticed that his body wanted to avoid it, but his body seemed to be filled with a heavy weight, and he couldn't move. He watched helplessly as the little baby punched him in the stomach.

His whole body was like a kite with a broken string, he flew out, landed and slid a long way...

"Cough..." The old Taoist spit out a bright red mouthful: "Hey, I killed... I killed..."

Ye Qianning stared at the scarlet spit out by the old man, she was not pretending, she could hurt him, looking at the old man's expression, he could tell that he really couldn't resist it.

The old Taoist in the capital city blocked the road, although she didn't see the strength of the old Taoist with her own eyes, but from the voice at that time, she could tell that the old Taoist was very strong and could restrain Qian Fanji's group in an instant.

He can also easily take her away from many masters, there are probably not many people in Beili with such skills.

In this void, Lao Dao was seriously injured again and again, unable to fight back. It was obvious that Lao Dao's movements were restricted, but she was not.

"Pfft... little baby... you're being unreasonable..."

The old man had never been beaten like this in most of his life, and he couldn't fight back, and he couldn't show his abilities.

Ye Qianning figured out the mystery and was in a good mood: "You were the one who was unreasonable first."

"How could I, it was clearly the old man who saved you. The little boy was not grateful and even gave the old man a good beating. The old man is really wronged... woo woo..." After the old Taoist finished speaking, he sat on the ground and burst into tears.

"I just asked you to help spread the word. Instead of doing what I said, you took me away to make incense? Heh, I know how to make incense with old bones. Do you want to try it?"

The old man paused for a moment, and cried louder: "It's unreasonable to bully the old man..."

"You still know how to cry, do you know that your words may kill others." Ye Qianning didn't feel pitiful for the old man, his kung fu was unpredictable, and his thoughts were crazy.

"Whose life is it? Whose life are you saying..." the old Taoist cried and cried.

"My great-grandfather is ninety years old, and his spirit is not normal when he is stimulated. He heard you say incense making in the street. Do you think he can bear such a stimulus? Let me put it here. If my great-grandfather Or if something happened to your grandparents, you just wait to be made into incense."

"You...you...you are making unreasonable words. Why did my old man take you away? That's to save you. Let alone the scars on your whole body, let's just say that the sword on your chest pierced your heart. This kind of injury If you put it on a normal person, you would have died several times, but thanks to you meeting me, the old man, you have a chance." The old man jumped up from the ground.

"Vitality? You are just curious, or I have research value." Ye Qianning saw the old man thoroughly.

An expert like him is almost indifferent to worldly affairs, and the only thing that can arouse his curiosity is curiosity, those things that are beyond the natural world.

Seeing her speak out, the old Taoist simply smashed the jar and said, "Never mind why the old man took you away. In short, only the old man can save your injury in the whole world. If you want to live, you have to go with the old man. If you don't want to live, you have to go with the old man." , the old man will throw you away."

Ye Qianning was silent.

"Throwing it here for three to five days and being found by someone, the corpse is probably stinky, and you will have no chance of surviving by then."

(End of this chapter)