Han Xiaoning followed the old man's line of sight, and naturally saw Mo Zifeng's figure, but compared to this old man, Han Xiaoning seemed much calmer. Because of the special electrocardiogram between the two, Han Xiaoning knew almost all of Mo Zifeng's actions, even at this time, she was fighting against this old man, constantly digging pits, and when she wanted him to jump in, she didn't relax, and paid attention to Mo Zifeng's side.

Moreover, Han Xiaoning knew that with his master's skills now, even if he went to the territory of the troll clan, it would be difficult to find a few suitable opponents. The reason why the tie was at the beginning was purely to make the old man let his guard down, and if he lost his guard, he would make a mistake, and they were waiting for this opportunity.

After she found out the old man's true identity, the master had already arrested the troll clansmen. Pity the troll clan in black, I played with others for so long just now, and I thought I would go home with victory and glory, but I never thought that Mo Zifeng would turn his face when he said that he would turn his face, and he would change so much when he turned his head, and he was obviously hiding it just now.

In Han Xiaoning's domain, the white-haired old man had completely fallen into passivity, but the old man did not move, but stared at Mo Zifeng in the distance and walked over slowly. In Mo Zifeng's hand was the black-clothed troll clansman, who seemed to be seriously injured, and he didn't even move.

"I really didn't expect that after a few years, you have changed so much?" the white-haired old man said to Mo Zifeng, and Mo Zifeng glanced at him deeply, nodded slowly, and then walked to Han Xiaoning's side and was silent.

Han Xiaoning looked at Mo Zifeng like this, and was secretly surprised in his heart, if there is anyone in this world who knows Mo Zifeng best, then it must be Han Xiaoning! It seems that Han Xiaoning has already seen it at this moment, and the master has long forgotten who this person is?

Otherwise, with Master's temper, how could he just not speak? Not letting the other party scratch his heart and lungs uncomfortably would not show the skill of his poisonous tongue.

"Don't you remember me?" the old man asked with some shock, especially when he saw Mo Zifeng's calm face, he couldn't help but start to doubt.

Han Xiaoning was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect the old man to guess it, so there is a good saying, the person who knows you best may not be your relatives, or maybe your enemies!

"Since you asked, then I will tell you that I do not remember who you are, nor do I remember any feud between us. Mo Zifeng said this, his face was indifferent, and when he looked at Han Xiaoning, he silently felt that this old man was very pitiful.

I hate people for almost my whole life, but I don't know who you are at all, what are you feeling! Although Han Xiaoning didn't know, he felt that this old man was a little pitiful. Of course, as the daughter-in-law who was the target of the pit, she really wouldn't sympathize with this old man.

"You have forgotten me, how dare you forget me?" said the old man frantically, constantly spinning around, as if he was a little out of control, and did not know what to do to vent his inner dissatisfaction.

"What's wrong with him, won't he turn back and be so crazy, right?" Han Xiaoning asked very suspiciously, whispering in Mo Zifeng's ear.

"It doesn't matter, he's crazy enough anyway, even if he is crazy, he won't be crazy anywhere. Mo Zifeng replied, even with a hint of a smile.

"How can you forget me! It was you who destroyed my elixir and caused my cultivation to stagnate, and it was because of you that my sect was completely defeated!" the old man shouted, with resentment and disbelief.

"You also ruined his elixir?" Han Xiaoning asked in disbelief, when did his master like to do things that ruined other people's elixirs?

"Hehe! I've ruined a lot of things. Mo Zifeng said this, the implication was that he didn't remember whether he had done this before, but he didn't deny it, if this old man kept saying this, because there was really such a possibility.

"My sect used to be the most outstanding place to cultivate alchemists in the entire main continent, and it was precisely because you participated in that alchemist competition that my sect was completely defeated, and since then, it has been declining day by day, and in the end, it has directly fallen apart. It's all your fault, it's your fault!" the old man pointed to Mo Zifeng's nose and said, looking very excited.

"You can make it clear, which sect is you?" Mo Zifeng said impatiently, after talking for a long time, he didn't even explain his own sect, can he be expected to think of anything?

"Ten Thousand Medicine Sect!" the old man shouted imposingly, and then, Han Xiaoning looked at Mo Zifeng, Mo Zifeng looked at Han Xiaoning again, and shook his head regretfully, his memory is not always so good.

"You still haven't remembered?" the old man asked very sadly, his expression was about to cry, for him, he remembered the hatred for half his life, but people didn't even remember the name of the sect, it was just too hateful.

"Oh, I seem to remember some. Even Han Xiaoning felt that his master was a little excessive, Mo Zifeng suddenly said so.

"Remembered?" Han Xiaoning asked with some excitement, she was very interested in this story.

"Anyway, it seems that the old man and I went to a tournament at the time, but I probably forgot what it was. Later, they met an alchemy sect, and they laughed at the old man's alchemy and were taught a lesson by the old man. Mo Zifeng said this, and explained it clearly in a few words.

"Nonsense, the alchemy we do is the most authentic. That old man's alchemy is simply an evil way from the outer door!" said the white-haired old man, with a look of contempt.

"See? That's the expression. What kind of temperament was the old man? How could he tolerate someone talking about him? Mo Zifeng continued.

"How much is it excessive?" Han Xiaoning asked curiously.

"It's just that I put something in their food, and as for taking their elixir, I really don't have it. Mo Zifeng said this, he was very sure that what they wanted should be refined by themselves, so why bother with someone else's.

"If you hadn't put something in our food, how could we have caused the entire sect to vomit and diarrhea? In the end, the most crucial pill also failed, and it was all done by you, you ruined our pill, made our reputation plummet, and we were no longer believed by the monks. The old man said this, and Han Xiaoning glanced at him again.

Speaking of which, this reason is a bit far-fetched, after all, my own master didn't do anything particularly excessive at that time. As for everything that follows, it's just a follow-up development.

If they had coped with it properly, they wouldn't have been like that. Besides, for monks, casually criticizing others will have to suffer the corresponding consequences, and in Han Xiaoning's view, this sect is also self-inflicted.