Chapter 122: Ghosts (10)

"Huh?" When he came to Xiao Yan's side, the old man frowned, his eyes glared, and all the momentum burst out again, "Are you a human being? How did you get here?"

The powerful momentum pressed against Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan was suddenly unable to move, his knees bent involuntarily, and the internal organs in his body churned. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I ...... I just walked in......" Xiao Yan was full of fighting spirit, and stubbornly supported him without kneeling.

"Just walked in like that? With your strength in the early stage of the two-star Dou Emperor, you still dare to be Menglao Tzu!" The old man took a step, and his huge palm grabbed Xiao Yan's entire head. As soon as he grabbed it, the old man was stunned, and his momentum eased instantly, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, followed by a touch of clarity.

"I see, I see. Haha, boy, you are not shallowly blessed! Okay, good, Lao Tzu is waiting for the right person!Hahahaha!" shouted three good words in a row, and the old man immediately withdrew his momentum, and Xiao Yan's pressure suddenly lightened.

"Boy, you can come here, it's the fate of our grandfather. Okay, come with me. After speaking, the old man didn't wait for Xiao Yan to answer, and walked towards the statue as soon as he turned around. Obviously, the old man is a bold man.

Xiao Yan smiled bitterly, this ancient overlord of the demon clan had already realized that he was not the identity of the demon race, but after grabbing himself, he immediately did not have the slightest hostility towards himself, and he seemed to be very satisfied, which made Xiao Yan very puzzled. The attitude of this old man before and after made Xiao Yan feel as if he had experienced the two heavens of ice and fire.

"Elder Zhan, what's going on?" Xiao Yan was puzzled.

"Don't worry, it's fine. You'll naturally find out later. Zhan Lao said in a natural tone.