The World-Defying Mercenary Concubine: Sushou Qiankun

Chapter 389 The Strange Old Man [5]

As soon as the old man said it, he said a lot, it was possible, it was impossible, and he sighed. Yan Li and Xiao Chong couldn't understand what he was talking about.

What here and there, has this old man been kicked in the head by a donkey?

Xiao Chong pursed his lips, "I've been doing it for a long time, I'm a psychopath, Ah Li, let's go!"

Yan Li took a deep look at the old man and nodded slightly.

"Let's go!"

Seeing that they were leaving, the old man immediately said again: "Little girl, you haven't answered my question yet. If you answer me if your surname is Bai, I will help you restore the meridians of your right hand?!"

"Idiot!" Xiao Chong said.

The old man stopped in front of Yan Li.

Yan Li's eyes were dark, and his eyelashes trembled twice, his momentum changed.

The bloodlust in his eyes was undisguised.

The old man was stunned.

He said again and again: "It seems, it really seems, this look looks like Qiqi, how is this possible?"

The more the old man said, the more surprised the expression on his face became.

"Go away." Yan Li said coldly.

The old man didn't walk away, he looked at Yan Li's eyes, nose, from top to bottom without any taboo, and couldn't help sighing.

One of them said, "How can there be such a similarity? Is there really a coincidence? It's obviously impossible!"

He simply ignored Yan Li's displeased dark face.

Suddenly, Yan Li unleashed his spiritual power, concentrated it on his left hand, and attacked the old man with a swipe of the ground.

Suddenly, Yan Li was stunned.

I saw the old man's hand scratching something in the air.

A strange and strange force.

Yan Li's entire body couldn't move.

So do bugs.

The old man put his hands behind his back and walked back and forth in front of Yan Li, his chrysanthemum face wrinkled together, whether he looked at Yan Li again, his eyes full of doubts.

"You have such a temperament."

"You really look alike."

His mouth kept saying things like truth and truth.

"Let me go." Yan Li endured it, the veins on his forehead were throbbing, and he said coldly.

Who is this smelly old man?

She could seal all her spiritual and spiritual power with a wave of her hand, and she couldn't move her body.

"Do you know Wuqing? Has anyone mentioned Wuqing to you? Who are your parents? What's your name?" Suddenly, the old man asked several questions.

Yan Li's eyebrows twitched twice, "If I don't answer you, what do you want?"

"You're so stubborn, you can answer me twice and you won't lose two pieces of meat."

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"Stinky old man, who is it?!" Xiao Chong shouted angrily.

"I'm just asking if you know me? My name is Wuqing, little girl, what are your parents' names? What's your name?"

Yan Li took a deep breath.

The old man was not a fool, but mistook her for someone he knew.

Her voice was low and she said word by word: "I don't know what is ruthless. No one has mentioned it to me. Whether you are called ruthless or not is none of my business. Also, my name is Yanli. You don’t need to know what your parents’ names are, you just need to know, you’ve got the wrong person!!! Now, immediately, let me go, my patience is limited.”

"Very bold, dare to provoke the opponent in this situation, really like it!!!"

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The ruthless old man grinned and continued: "Since that's the case, I won't force you anymore. After all, it's possible. Maybe I just miss it. I haven't seen them for so long."

(End of this chapter)