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C888 Fishing Maker

0How could Yang Ping not be nervous? Facing an unfathomable old man, a terrifying figure that she had only detected after patting her own shoulder, a fine line of sweat appeared on her forehead.

"I said don't be nervous." The old man's appearance was very ordinary, ordinary old clothes, and a pair of straw sandals, just like those worn during the 25,000 mile journey. The straw rope was covered with moss, and it was obvious that he had been wearing it for a long time, unwilling to part with it.

This fishing rod was very strange. It was only as long as an ordinary fishing rod, but at the bottom of the rod, there was a strange symbol that was similar to the Oracle Bone Text.

The fishing rod was green in color, as if it had just been felled from a bamboo forest.

Yang Ping said in alarm, "Who are you?"

The old man spread his hands and swept his eyes across Yang Ping's body, revealing a strange smile. Yang Ping only felt that her entire body was seen through, there were no secrets behind it, her heart was shaken, she roared, and could not help but attack.

If the old man looked at him again, he wouldn't have any secrets.

Yang Ping ignited all six nodes, unleashed all of her Qi of Top Yang, and almost attacked with Thunderous Fury. His fist had not reached the empty space behind the old man, but it had collapsed in midair, as if it had been struck on a membrane.

His fist landed solidly on the old man's body.

Yang Ping heaved a sigh of relief, and thought that even if it was Saint Stage s, they would definitely vomit blood and be seriously injured if they received a punch. No one knew the power of that punch better than him.

The old man looked at the fist on his chest and grinned: "Little guy, your strength is not bad."

Yang Ping's expression changed, she was horrified to see that his fist did not hit her opponent, but had instead been wrapped by a mysterious force. He looked around, opened her Penetrating Eyes, and was shocked to find that the place where his fist was at, seemed to be blocked by layers of space. Even if he shattered the void, she might not be able to touch it at all.

Who was this person?

It was actually this terrifying.

Yang Ping retracted her fist, she immediately became honest and laughed: "Old man, I don't know what business you have with me, if it is possible to help, I will not decline."

The old man seemed to be very satisfied with the change in Yang Ping's expression. He nodded and said, "Not bad, you have face enough and reacted quickly. You are truly worthy of being the successor to the Immortal Medicine Sect."

Yang Ping laughed: You flatter me, I truly respect the old senior.

The old man declined to comment: "I don't have a place to live. Would you like to help me with the arrangements?"

Cough cough.

Yang Ping coughed, hiding the awkwardness within her heart. Why did this old fellow's expression seem so familiar, like an old fogey's would never die.

"Oh yeah, I heard you have a house in Bay Area Villa." The old man smiled.

Yang Ping's face changed slightly as she quickly explained: "Actually, that house..."

"I wouldn't mind."

The old man walked forward.

Yang Ping wanted to say something but hesitated before finally letting out a helpless sigh. She could only do more, thinking of a way to lure the old man away so he could escape, but after thinking about it, since she knew about Bay Area Villa, she would definitely find out about it.

"Old senior, I don't know if I should say something?" Yang Ping said nervously.

The old man did not stop, he said without turning his head, "If you want to kick me out, that's fine too. But do you have the heart to let a homeless old man sleep in the streets?

Yang Ping's face darkened, f * ck, the old man must be the same as the old man, pretending to be pitiful. I don't want to be like this, if not for me being unable to defeat him, I would have thrown him out of the Dragon City a long time ago.

"What have you been doing?" The old man asked as she walked. Its speed was extremely fast, Yang Ping was horrified to find that the old man had used all of her strength just to barely make progress on a seemingly simple step.

"Nothing much, just... Look at the patient. I'm a doctor. " Yang Ping said.

"You are fighting and picking up girls, right?" The old man snappily said, "From the looks of it, if you were to treat a patient, the holy light on your body would be very dense. Now, it seems that you are very thin, so you didn't see a patient."

Yang Ping was shocked. Holy shit, she could even see this thing clearly.

Soon enough, they reached the Bay Area Villa.

Yang Ping felt a headache. If she let Zhu Xi know that she was bringing a homeless old man home, she would probably kick him out of the house.

What should he do?

If the old man was a pervert, he would be at a huge disadvantage.

Bang!

The old man walked over to the fence. The security guard, who did not open the door, shook his head and said, "Technology nowadays is really terrible." He didn't even make any movements as he directly passed through the fence.

Yang Ping laughed bitterly and went up.

Clang!

Although the old man had casually passed through the fence, Yang Ping still continued forward. She thought that she would be like the old man, but after getting hit by the fence, he almost fell down.

The old man turned his head and disdainfully said, "You don't know how to traverse the void, yet you still dare to follow me casually. I really don't know how your master taught you."

Yang Ping spat out blood.

F * ck you, it's all because of you. Otherwise, why would I go with you?

However, he did not swear and honestly went through the side, bringing the old man around with him at the Bay Area Villa. The reason was that their clothes were very ordinary and did not seem like those of rich people. They were similar to the workers who were building plants or sweeping the floor in the residential complex. They were mistaken for cleaners.

"Ahh, come over here for that and help me carry the things in. I'll give you two hundred yuan." Passing by a private villa, a man came down from his Porsche and ordered while facing Yang Ping and the old man. He thought two hundred dollars was worth it.

Those who lived in the residential complex weren't simple people.

The old man was expressionless.

Yang Ping ignored him.

The man looked upset and cursed: "You don't know what's good for you, I'll give you the money." "No wonder he was poor his entire life."

The two of them passed through from the side. Yang Ping was afraid that the old man would be so angry that he would smack him to death. She immediately cut off the old man and the man, afraid that something would happen.

After walking for fifty meters.

The old man suddenly stopped and said: "Take me in a circle. Little guy, this isn't about respecting the elderly. I can clearly feel a familiar aura."

Yang Ping was shocked, and thought, my leading skill is very high, there are no obvious twists or turns, I just want to buy some time, and hope that Zhu Xi does not go home. He held her phone, preparing to send a message to Zhu Xi.

BOOM!

A violent tremor occurred behind him.

That independent villa experienced a strong earthquake and immediately sank into the ground. Along with the Porsche that was hit by the house, the engine was scrapped, making a sizzling sound.

The one who had ordered the old man and Yang Ping opened her mouth wide in shock.

They finally arrived at the villa.

Yang Ping realized that there was no one inside, and heaved a sigh of relief, then laughed: "Old man, go in and take a seat, I'm going out to buy some things. "How about it?"

The old man nodded and walked inside.3

Yang Ping was secretly happy, she immediately turned around to leave, but when she saw Zhu Xi's car coming from afar, her entire body stiffened, and secretly cursed her bad luck, and came back at the wrong time.

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