Gold Concubine

Chapter 10 Accepting Her as a Disciple
　 "Then, why?" Feng Yaorao narrowed her eyes slightly, revealing an unidentified gaze, looked up at the old man, and asked.

Hearing this, the old man laughed out loud, and the smug look on his face seemed like he had a bargaining chip to convince Feng Yaorao, and sure enough...
"Just because I know you're not really Feng Yaorao."

When Feng Yaorao heard this, her face changed, and she saw a red light flashing in the old man's eyes, which was a symptom of killing intent.

At the same time, however, she was also vigilant.

At the beginning, she felt that this old man was unusual, and she never thought that he would know that she was not the real Feng Yaorao, so, not good, not good.

　"Say, who are you?" The tone was completely commanding, the voice was cold and hostile.

Seeing Feng Yaoluo's face changed, the old man was even more proud, and said, "Hey! It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that I not only know this, I also know that you are from another..."

Before Shi Kong could say another word, Feng Yaoluo stood up with a "sigh", a whip was added to her hand in an instant, and when she raised her hand, the whip hit the old man.

Seeing this, the old man was startled, and hurriedly dodged to dodge, and the whip passed him by.

As a result, Luo went to the ground, and there was a clear and crisp sound of "pa", which caused a burst of dust to fly up. Obviously, Feng Yaoluo's whip was exerting enough strength.

If that whip falls on the body, it will bloom even if it is not dead!

This is······
Quit your mouth!

"Don't get excited, don't get excited, if you have something to say, talk it out, talk it out..."

The old man stared at Liuyuan, and waved his hands hastily.

"Wang Wang Wang... Wang Wang Wang..."

At the same time, Xiaobai immediately jumped in front of Feng Yaoluo, and yelled at the old man even more fiercely, as if defending Feng Yaoluo, feeling like he was about to pounce on the old man.

"Little white dog, psychic, isn't it good!" The old man's gaze finally fell on Xiaobai, a light flashed in his eyes, and he said jokingly.

"Wow, woof, woof..." It was obviously a displeased cry, and Xiao Bai didn't seem to buy the old man's account.

The old man frowned, and gave Xiao Bai a ignorant look.

"Say, what do you know?"

Feng Yaoluo didn't care about what the old man thought about Xiaobai, she stared at him firmly, and said coldly, if she couldn't say anything, or if it hurt her heart, she would kill him without hesitation .

"Okay, okay, don't get excited, listen to me slowly, slowly..." The old man was pulled back to his senses by Feng Yaoluo's angry shout.

"Your real name is Tang Yue, and you are a gold-medal killer in the killer world of the 21st century. You have the ability to control a divine snake, and the long whip in your hand was made from your blood snake."

"Because you summoned the blood snake when you were fighting the enemy in the 21st century, you were condemned by the heavens. Your soul traveled here, and finally possessed Feng Yaoluo."

As the old man spoke, he looked at Feng Yaoluo vigilantly, fearing that if he didn't pay attention, Feng Yaoluo, who had a weird temper, would attack him again.

Listening to the old man's words, Feng Yaoluo's eyes widened in shock, and her eyes became more and more cold and vigilant.

Who is this old man?Why do you know this?What's the purpose?
Thinking about it, Feng Yaoluo asked, "How do you know?"

"It doesn't matter how I know, the important thing is that I have no malice towards you." The old man said solemnly.

(End of this chapter)