"Yeah, very real."

Ye Qianning murmured, the doubt in his heart was quickly replaced by a touch of excitement, and raised his hand to attack the old man again.

Old Dao noticed that his body wanted to avoid it, but his body seemed to be filled with a heavy weight, unable to move, and he watched helplessly as the little baby punched him in the stomach.

He was like a kite with a broken string, he flew out, landed and slid a long way...

"Cough..." The old Taoist spit out a mouthful of bright red: "Hey, I killed...killed..."

Ye Qianning stared at the scarlet spit out by the old man, not pretending, she could hurt him, looking at the old man's expression, he could tell that he couldn't resist it.

The old Taoist in Kyoto City blocked the road, although she didn't see the strength of the old Taoist with her own eyes, but from the voice at that time, the old Taoist was very strong, and she could contain Qian Fanji's group in an instant.

Being able to easily take her away from many masters, I am afraid that there are not many people in Beili with such skills.

In this nothingness, Lao Dao was seriously injured again and again, unable to fight back. It was obvious that Lao Dao's movements were restricted, but she was not.

"Pfft... little baby... you are unreasonable..."

Old Daoist has never been beaten like this in most of his life, and he has no way to fight back, and he can't show his ability.

Ye Qianning figured out the mystery, and he was in a good mood: "You were the one who was unreasonable first."

"How could I, it was clearly the old man who saved you. The little boy was not grateful and gave the old man a good beating. The old man was really wronged... woo woo..." After the old Taoist finished speaking, he sat on the ground and burst into tears.

"I just asked you to help spread the word. Instead of doing what I said, you took me away to make incense? Heh, I know how to make incense with old bones. Do you want to try it?"

The old man paused slightly, and cried louder: "You bullied the old man, it's unreasonable..."

"You still know how to cry, do you know that your words may kill others." Ye Qianning didn't think that the old man was pitiful, his kung fu was unpredictable, and his mind was crazy.

"Whose life is it? Whose life are you saying..." the old Taoist cried and cried.

"My great-grandfather is ninety years old, and his spirit is not normal when he is stimulated. He heard you say incense making in the street. Do you think he can bear such a stimulus? Let me put it here. If my great-grandfather Or if something happened to your grandparents, you just wait to be made into incense."

"You...you...you are making unreasonable words. Why did my old man take you away? That is to save you. Let alone the scars on your whole body, just say that the sword on your chest pierced your heart. Normal people have already died several times, but thanks to you meeting the old man, I have a chance." The old man jumped up from the ground.

"Vitality? You are just curious, or I have research value." Ye Qianning saw the old Tao thoroughly.

For an expert like him, he is almost indifferent to worldly affairs. What can arouse his curiosity is only curiosity, those things that are beyond the natural world.

Seeing her speak out, the old Taoist simply broke the jar and said, "Never mind why the old man took you away. In short, only the old man can save you from this injury in the whole world. If you want to live, you have to go with the old man. If you don't want to live, you have to go with the old man. , the old man will throw you away."

Ye Qianning was silent.

"Throw it here for three to five days and be found. The corpse is probably smelly. By then, you will have no chance of survival."