Chapter 108 Cirvence

[ps: I'm sorry again. It seems that I've been writing recently, and I'm not even happy to read it myself. Think about the pain, write and reflect at the same time. Finally, when I wrote the end of this chapter, the feeling came back. In the next few chapters, the plot must break out. Brothers, thank you. Let's wait and see. Seriously this time.]

With this sudden shout, a gust of wind suddenly swept over the whole square, like the anger of the sky, and a powerful pressure fell down.

"Uh..."

Yin Yifan's figure leaned back by the impact of the wind and clung to the high wall, and the skin on his mouth shook unnaturally. Suddenly, it seemed that a big mountain was squeezed in front of him, and it was difficult to breathe.

"It's not good. I burned myself by playing with fire." Yin Yifan was shocked and said to himself, a little panicked. He didn't expect that the mysterious old man would say something and take action. In an instant, countless thoughts flashed in Yin Yifan's mind. Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he quickly shouted down and said, "Senior, with your generation, kill me and spread it. I'm afraid it's a bad reputation."

This mysterious old man has such power just by shouting. In Yin Yifan's eyes, this strength is much stronger than the name of Tianjiao Palace. Conservative estimates have at least reached the middle of six yuan.

"You are very clever."

The mysterious old man said faintly, as if he sighed. After meditating for a long time, he said again, "It's a bad reputation to spread out. It's just that it can't be transmitted.

"Hmm?"

Hearing the words, Yin Yifan's mood fell to a low point, and his heart was secretly bitter. If he had just left, nothing would have happened, but he would have said nothing and annoyed the god. This time, he would have failed. He thought so.

In the past, there were many times when my life was hanging by a thread, but I was not as powerless as this time. However, after the depression, his mind calmed down again and secretly reminded himself, "The more this crisis is, the more you can't panic. Let's deal with it first."

Concreased, Yin Yifan took a heavy breath and smiled and said, "Senior, I think he can't escape, so I won't struggle. But before I die, can you let me ask a few questions?"

"Oh?"

The mysterious old man seemed to be a little confused by Yin Yifan's abnormal calmness. He seemed to curl his lips, and then said faintly, "Ask."

"Is there anything about a middle-aged man from Shunfeng City?"

The corners of Yin Yifan's mouth moved, his eyes flashed, and he suddenly looked away, no longer facing the source of the sound.

When the mysterious old man heard the words, he was a little stunned and said slowly, "How can I know who is from and where tens of millions of prisoners are imprisoned in Xuanji Pavilion?"

"Oh!"

Yin Yifan nodded, and then a curve appeared at the corners of his mouth and said with a smile, "The senior must know the son of God."

"Son of God?"

The old man's voice suddenly rose quickly, and an invisible pressure once again enveloped Yin Yifan's body. Suddenly, the latter suddenly had a feeling that his whole body was seen through. The creepy feeling was obviously swept away by the old man with strong soul power.

It can be seen that the Son of God also has a huge** for a six-yuan power like him.

Yin Yifan smiled bitterly and shook his head and said, "Senior, the son of God is not on me, but I know where it is."

Huh? If you want to fool me through the Son of God, you are wrong. The old man's voice soon calmed down.

"The younger generation dare not, but I really know where the Son of God is." Yin Yifan smiled and the plan in his heart gradually began to become clear. He said secretly, "In your eyes, I am as weak as an ant, but naturally some people regard you as an ant.

"Why do I believe you?"

The old man's voice came out slowly.

"About a year ago, Gan Lin, the doctor of Xuanji Pavilion, came back because of the son of God?"

Yin Yifan figured out the plan in his heart and couldn't help but feel confident. He turned his head, looked ahead again, and slowly asked back.

"Uh..."

The old man's voice obviously hesitated for a moment. Thinking that there was something true, he couldn't help but believe a little. However, how can he and others easily reveal their thoughts from the bottom of his heart? He said lightly to Yin Yifan, "Well, there is such a thing. What's wrong?"

Although the old man did not make a statement, Yin Yifan heard a hint and immediately spread out his hands and said, "Lord Gan Lin has been busy, but he has not received the Son of God. Because the Son of God fell into my hands, if the predecessor let go of my life, I would like to give the Son of God.

"The Son of God is not in your hands."

The old man's words were like a thunder and lightning, ruthlessly in front of Yin Yifan. He just explored the former's body with his soul power, including the storage ring on his finger, and did not feel the breath of the Son of God at all.

"Well!"

Yin Yifan was stunned when he heard the words, and then figured out why the old man said so. He couldn't help laughing loudly. After a long time, he slowly said, "Yes, the son of God will naturally not be on me. The younger generation knows a truth that the so-called man is innocent and cherish his guilt. If such a divine object is always on my body, I'm afraid I don't even know when it will die.

"Hmm!" The old man felt that what Yin Yifan said was indeed reasonable. The son of God hid on his body. If he met a person with a high soul realm, he could find that this was almost equivalent to the act of seeking death. Then he asked again, "Where is the son of God?"

"Well, I can't say this." Yin Yifan seemed to hesitate for a while before slowly shaking his head.

"If you can't say it, then you will die." The old man did not talk nonsense at all, and then Yin Yifan threatened to speak out.

"No, no, senior, I didn't mean that." Yin Yifan couldn't stand the old man's face change and quickly shook his hand and said, "Son of God, I'm hiding in one place. But the problem now is that you don't believe me, and I don't believe you. We have to find a balance.

"Well, say it." The old man calmed down again, and his voice was not arrogant or impatient.

"If you let me go and I go to take the son of God, you will definitely not agree. If I tell you where the Son of God is hidden, and you go and let me go, I certainly won't want to. I can't help it. I have to take you to pick it up. Is that okay?

No one noticed that when Yin Yifan said this sentence, a light flashed in his eyes.

Huh? Where are you? Why should I go with you? The old man seemed to be a little hesitant, and his words were slightly reluctant.

"Well."

Yin Yifan was so smart that he naturally guessed that the old monster must be worried that he would take him to some place in the Dragon Pool and Tiger Cave, and finally die together.

"Senior, I'm just a binary little ant. You don't have to be afraid of me." Yin Yifan pretended to be humble.

"Hmm!"

The old man faintly seemed to be angry and snorted coldly.

Yin Yifan smiled and said, "Senior, I don't mean to offend. I just want to live. I promise you that you will never go to any dangerous places along the way. If you take the wrong way, you can kill me first. With your strong strength, I'm afraid few people can do anything about you in the whole Xuanji empire. At this time, he didn't forget to compliment him.

Under the gradual inducement of Yin Yifan, the old man weighed it and found that there was really no problem. After all, I agreed.

After the old man agreed, Yin Yifan finally breathed a sigh of relief. He touched his back secretly and found that the cold sweat had already been soaked.

At this time, the wind surged again, and suddenly there was a thunderbolt. A purple thunder flashed down, and a figure suddenly appeared three feet in front of Yin Yifan. He doesn't seem to be old, like a strong middle-aged man, but everyone knows that this man is the old man who just talked to Yin Yifan.

The purple thunder flashes, which is clearly the hexagonal purple thunder realm in the six yuan!

I saw that his body was awe-bodied, good-looking, and his face was not angry and majestic. Dressed in a purple robe, he raised himself without wind. He frowned at Yin Yifan, then stepped on the dragon and tiger steps and said lightly, "Let's go."

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