I take the unicorn to the world

Chapter 1592 Blocking the way of the poor

"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.

The masked old man was only one foot away from Wu Feng, and the coercion emanating from his body made people panic. However, Wu Feng still managed to calm himself down. A person like Grandpa Patriarch is far more powerful than the masked old man in front of him. Thousands of times, when facing his old man for the first time, Wu Feng was never timid, and even yelled at him, so what is this old guy?
Wu Feng straightened his chest, facing the masked old man, Ling Ran was not afraid, and said in a deep voice: "You can't take this little ghost baby away!"

"Why?" The masked old man asked calmly.

"Because it's mine." Wu Feng said word by word.

"Hahaha..." The old masked Taoist laughed suddenly, his whole body trembling from the laughter, his tears almost came out of his eyes, after he finished laughing, he stared at Wu Feng again and said, "Young man, you are really courageous, you are a poor man!" For most of your life, anyone who dared to rob Pindao would die, aren't you afraid of death?"

"Don't be afraid!" Wu Feng said calmly: "We are both cultivators, and we all worship the Patriarchs of the Sanqing. I think my predecessors and I have sworn in front of them to do more good deeds in our lives and to do justice for the heavens. , You must never kill innocent people indiscriminately, I believe that seniors are not the kind of people who break their promises and kill innocent people indiscriminately."

Hearing Wu Feng's half-flattering words, the masked old man couldn't help but turn red, but it was too dark for others to see, he stared at Wu Feng for a while, and then said: "Boy, poor Taoist life Many people have been killed, there are heinous people, and there are so-called good people in the righteous way, but they all have one characteristic in common, that is, they block the path of the poor way, so they must die, you know the words of the poor way mean?"

Wu Feng naturally understood what he meant, now he and Old Uncle Liu are his obstacles, as long as he is willing, he and Old Liu will surely die, Wu Feng's heart sank, he didn't speak for a long time, he just felt that this old man was too domineering, The evil spirit on his body was very heavy, it was really because he had killed too many people. Wu Feng had felt this kind of breath before on the executioner Ma Liuye, but the evil spirit on Ma Liuye was comparable to the one in front of him. , It's really far from it.

Seeing that Wu Feng didn't speak, the masked old Taoist thought he was afraid, so he glanced at Old Liu who was standing not far away, turned around and walked slowly towards the depths of the dense forest with the little ghost baby in his arms.

Seeing the masked old man walking away from here step by step, old Liu Tou finally let out a long sigh of relief, and at the same time broke into a cold sweat for Wu Feng. Just now, Wu Feng's life and death were only a matter of thought, as long as the masked old man If he wanted, Wu Feng might die in his hands at any time.

Old Liu looked at Wu Feng, and saw that Wu Feng had been staring straight at the masked old man's back, with a firm look in his eyes, and his lips trembled slightly, as if he was about to speak. The masked old Taoist didn't go very far, and the old head Liu knew Wu Feng quite well. He was just like his master Qingfeng Daoist. How could that masked old Taoist be so talkative? If he offended him, let alone the little ghost baby, Wu Feng and his old life would have to be accounted for here.

Old Liu Tou just wanted to stop Wu Feng from speaking, but it was too late, Wu Feng suddenly said in a deep voice: "Senior, no matter what, the little ghost baby will stay here today."

(End of this chapter)