Chapter 1591

A cultivator who can have such a strong interest in the little ghost baby must not be a good person. This is the common aspiration of old Liu Tou and Wu Feng now.

Old Liu Tou and Wu Feng had a lively question and answer, but the masked old man didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, and he didn't even look up at the two of them. The scene fell into a kind of deadlock.

The masked old man stared at the sleeping little ghost baby on the ground. After a while, he walked over slowly and lifted the little ghost baby up. puppets.

When Wu Feng saw the masked old man mentioning the little ghost baby, he felt an inexplicable pain in his heart. When he thought of the little ghost baby falling into his hands, he felt uncomfortable anyway. No matter what, Wu Feng also got along with the little ghost baby. After a period of time, he was more or less emotional. He was afraid that the little ghost baby would continue to do evil after falling into the hands of the masked old man, and fall into a situation where there would be no redemption.

"Senior...wait a minute!" Wu Feng held back again and again, but he still couldn't hold back, and blurted out.

As soon as the words fell, Old Liu grabbed Wu Feng's arm and said sharply: "Stinky boy, I tell you to get out, why are you still standing here, get out, it's not your turn to talk here!"

"Who says it's not his turn to speak? This young man is much better than you. If he hadn't suffered such a serious injury, Pindao might not be his opponent..." The masked old man finally spoke. Holding the little ghost baby in one hand, he turned his head slowly, looked at Wu Feng seriously, and finally his eyes fell on the fainted yellow-haired monkey on Wu Feng's shoulder. A flash of light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he said in surprise: "Hey! Could this monkey be a four-eyed mastiff?! Where did you get it?"

Wu Feng was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that there would be someone who could recognize the true identity of this yellow-haired monkey, and he didn't want to waste any time talking with him at this moment, so he just played a sloppy look and said: "This is a monkey, but it's just a monkey. It's just an ordinary monkey, and there was nothing unusual about saving it from the mouth of a monkey-eating hawk when he accompanied the master to drive away corpses."

The masked old Taoist could naturally hear that Wu Feng was perfunctory him, his eyes immediately became sullen again, and he said coldly: "Just now you told the poor Taoist to wait, do you have anything to say? Pindao gave you a chance to speak , it will be too late."

This remark is a pun, and both Old Liu Tou and Wu Feng's hearts sank. One meaning is that if Wu Feng doesn't say anything, there will be no chance. He is going to leave soon, and another meaning is to give Wu Feng a chance to speak. , After killing Wu Feng, there will be no chance to talk about it.

Old Liu Tou hurriedly stepped forward, pushed Wu Feng back, and apologized to the masked old man with a smile on his face: "Master, you misunderstood, how can this kid have anything to say to you? Don't bother me, let's leave now, we will meet later..."

"Go away!" The masked old man's tone became a little more serious, and with a wave of his sleeves, a gust of wind rushed towards his face, swung Old Liu Tou aside, and Old Liu Tou staggered a few steps back before standing up. Steady on his heels, he didn't dare to take a step forward again. At this moment, the masked old man had begun to exude a faint murderous aura, which made people daunting.

"Young man, tell me, what did you want to say to the poor Taoist just now?" The masked old man took a step closer to Wu Feng and asked coldly again.

(End of this chapter)

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