The transformation of yin and yang grass

Chapter 382 D89, old man

"You don't need to look for it, there's nothing good here." Seeing Wang Zifan's relish, Qin Tong had no choice but to remind him.

"Why?" Wang Zi was puzzled.

Qin Tong didn't transmit the sound either, and ignored the stall owner completely, and said directly, "Those like this are all deceiving people, and they are designed to deceive those who like to read some biographies, or those who are not deeply involved in the world, and make them think that this place is There will be something good, but it’s really just junk.”

"Isn't it?" Wang Zi couldn't believe it, this trick has been played badly in the realm of comprehension.

She originally wanted to pick up junk on the street like in the novel, but now someone told her that it was really junk, and she didn't know what to say.

"That's it, that's why no one patronizes his stall at all. You can see that he has no cultivation, he looks like a super expert, but he is actually an ordinary person." Said the matter.

"Young man, if you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb." The old man on the rocking chair opened his eyes after listening to Qin Tong's words, and said slowly, the tone was not imposing at all, and it was not scary at all.

"I'm good friends with her, how can I let her be deceived?" Qin Tong said stiffly.

"Go away." The old man seemed a little annoyed, and suddenly waved his hand in the air, and Qin Tong flew upside down, knocking over several people, but it seemed that there was no serious problem, because he got up immediately after falling to the ground , with an angry look, ready to take revenge.

Wang Zi looked at this seemingly uncultivated old man, and with a light wave of his hand, he threw Qin Tong more than ten meters away. Damn, he is really a master of emotions.

Even her Nascent Soul stage can't tell, but she can casually throw out a Golden Core stage one, what is it if she's not a master?
If she hadn't known Qin Tong early, she might have thought it was a trust.

"Little Aunt Liang, you are destined to be with me. You can choose whatever you like, but you can only choose one." In a blink of an eye, the old man suddenly spoke to Wang Zi very kindly, squinting his eyes, The corners of the eyes are full of wrinkles, just like a kind grandfather.

"Really?" Wang Zi glanced at the furious Qin Tong, and then looked at some people around him, feeling a little worried.

"I mean what I say, you can choose any of these." The old man said.

"Don't listen to him, there must be a trap here." Qin Tong jumped out and stared at the old man with suspicion, almost saying that the old man was a bad person.

"Shut up!" In a blink of an eye, the old man yelled at Qin Tong again. For a moment, Qin Tong felt as if he was in the ice, and his body was cold from the inside to the outside.

He...will kill himself!This was the thought that kept rising in Qin Tong's mind. He wanted to retreat, but his body seemed to freeze, unable to move.

Wang Zi didn't pay attention to Qin Tong, looked at the old man who had become very kind again, hesitated for a while, "Then... I will stop being disrespectful."

"Okay~" The old man didn't express any other expressions when he heard this, he just looked very relieved, looking at Wang Zi's eyes, just like looking at his granddaughter.

At this time, Wang Zi's attention was all on the stall in front of him. Looking at the pile of rags, he was a little embarrassed, not knowing what to choose.

At this time, some curious people gathered around, including a few unlucky ones who were knocked down by Qin Tong. They were going to come to find fault, but they were frightened by the old man's look, although they were not fixed like Qin Tong I stopped, but I was still a little scared.

For this old man who set up a stall, the nearby stall owners all know each other, and they don’t know how long it has been here, and none of them have been sold. When someone asks the price, they always quote an unbelievably high price and directly persuade customers to leave. , He is also called an iron rooster by the people around him, he is asking for money and other nicknames.

But today he just said that he was going to give something to that little girl, which really made them very curious. What is the reason why he, an iron cock, is willing to give it directly?

This little girl doesn't look like anything special, but she is very cute and agile, making people want to love her a lot.

Could it be... this old guy is a lolicon?Wow, this is really crazy.

Outsiders have guessed that Wang Zi has already chosen a thing that looks like a small iron block, a bit like a shuttle, but obviously, it is not a shuttle, because the shape is not very regular, but it seems to be knocked from something. next piece.

Among so many things, Wang Zi decided that it was pleasing to the eye, and the other things were really no different from the rags in the dump.

"Well, I didn't expect you to choose it. It seems that you are really destined. I have completed my task, old man, and it's time to go." The old man took a deep look at Wang Zi and said earnestly.

These words made Wang Zi confused, he didn't know what he wanted to express, only knew that he was leaving.

"Senior, go slowly." Wang Zi suddenly spit out such a sentence out of nowhere.

Hearing the words, the old man nodded with a smile, and then...disappeared, disappeared together with the stall, disappeared without a trace, as if he had never appeared before.

Wang Zi looked at the black, unidentified object that looked like a piece of iron in the palm of his hand. If it wasn't there, the scene just now would have been like a hallucination.

At this moment, Qin Tong breathed a sigh of relief. He was finally able to move his body and control it. When his body was frozen just now, he was really scared to death. He thought he was taking a pill.

It seemed that he had really offended an incredible senior, and fortunately, his lord ignored the villain and didn't find fault with him, otherwise ten of himself would not be enough for him to play with.

"What is this?" At this moment, Qin Tong noticed the thing in Wang Zi's hand again.

"I don't know." Wang Zi shook his head and asked, "Then do you know?"

"I don't know either." Qin Tong shook his head and looked at the thing in Wang Zi's hand in doubt. To be honest, no one picked up the thing when it was thrown on the ground.

"You don't know?" Wang Zi glanced at him contemptuously, "What a loser!"

Especially the last two words made Qin Tong want to vomit blood and he really wanted to reply: I don't know, but you do?

It's just that he didn't say it out, and he didn't dare to say it, for fear of being beaten.

Witnessing the disappearance of the old man, the people present were surprised. He just disappeared without a sound and did not touch any formations, which showed that this old man was either a mortal or a master above the fusion stage.

It is impossible for mortals, after all, the move just now, even his golden core, has no power to parry, that explains everything.

At the beginning, the arranger of this big formation was only at the stage of distraction, and with better materials, he could only detect the fusion stage at the highest, but now he can't even detect his fusion stage, so he must be a super master.

Thinking that he had provoked such a person just now, Qin Tong couldn't help but shiver.

(End of this chapter)