Chapter 257: The Ninth Master Who Doesn't Respect the Elders
"Huh!" The gray-clothed old man looked at Jiujiu who appeared in front of him in surprise, and a trace of surprise flashed in his gray eyes. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
To his surprise, this little boy was able to dodge his full force and be unharmed.
There are only a handful of people who can save people from under their noses in this situation.
"Who are you, and why did you save me?" Not only the old man in gray, He Qingqi couldn't help frowning.
However, the old man in gray did not give Jiujiu a chance to answer, and his gray eyes suddenly burst with a sense of war.
Under He Qingqi's surprised gaze, the silver wire in his hand emitted a cold light, and he attacked Jiujiu with all his strength.
Jiujiu didn't expect this uncle-level person to still have such an impatient temper, and he would start fighting directly if he didn't agree with him.
Dodging a blow sideways, without waiting for the opponent to send out a second wave of attacks, he turned his head and began to flee in the already small bamboo house.
This uncle's martial rank is too high, and in the case of the internal breath being sealed, it is the rhythm of minutes and seconds when facing each other!
Jiujiu was so remorseful that his intestines were blue, and he turned around and roared at the stunned He Qingqi as he ran
"Uncle Zhao, what are you still doing standing over there, don't you help block it quickly, the master can't stand it!"
"Ninth Master!" Hearing that familiar voice, He Qingqi's body stiffened, and his whole body was not good in an instant.
I didn't have time to think about it so much, so I quickly joined Jiujiu's team and started to run for my life with her.
There's no way, he can't beat Youmu You, this old guy is too powerful, and it's clear that he is not his opponent.
Facing the silver thread shining with cold light in the hands of the gray-clothed old man, Jiujiu suddenly stopped fleeing.
Seeing that the silver thread was only an inch away from her, even the white-haired man not far away couldn't help frowning.
Jiujiu just stood quietly like this, a dark touch crossed his eyes, and he dodged his attack sideways.
With lightning speed, he reached out and took out a handful of medicinal powder from the cloth bag, and sprinkled it on the old man in gray head-on.
"You mean!" As soon as his breath stagnated, it was too late for the old man in gray to hold his breath.
Jiujiu ignored him, turned around and threw an antidote to the white-haired man who still had a calm face, without explaining anything.
The white-haired man looked at her quietly, frowning slightly when he saw the banter in her eyes, and instinctively looked away.
Raising his head and throwing the antidote into his mouth without hesitation, a fragrance slowly spread in his mouth.
"Qingyang, you're crazy!" The gray-clothed old man showed a hint of anxiety on his face, and hurried forward, trying to stop him.
But after just a few steps, he felt that something was wrong, his face changed sharply, and he fell down in front of him.
"Hehe, no matter how good the martial arts are, what can you do, these years depend on the brain!" Jiujiu didn't have the slightest love for the elder, and kicked him a few times.
Kicking still angry, rolling up his sleeves and about to tie him up, an indifferent voice suddenly came to mind.
"If you don't leave now, when you alarm the others, you won't be able to leave when you want to!"
Jiujiu raised his head in surprise, and then faced the handsome side with an expressionless face, as if it was not him who spoke just now.
was slightly stunned for a moment, and subconsciously blurted out, "Hey, has the master seen you somewhere?" ”
Maybe I didn't expect her to say this, the white-haired man was slightly stunned, and the surprise in his eyes flashed.
He quickly regained his apathy, turned away from them, and slid his wheelchair to leave.
Jiujiu is naturally not afraid of the Pei family, but he doesn't want to expose his whereabouts so early, so as not to startle the snake.
Now that there are many masters and enemies, in line with the principle that more is better than less, she decided to leave here first.
When he turned around, he suddenly remembered something, and looked up at the cold and lonely back in front of the window, "What's your name?" ”
"Hundred miles lightly!" As soon as the words came out, even the white-haired man himself was taken aback.
was slightly stunned for a moment, and there was a hint of melancholy in his cold eyes, and finally chose to lower his eyes silently.
"Baili Qingyang, then do you know Baili Shihe?" Jiujiu blurted out, but in exchange for his lonely back.
Even if it was just a flash, Jiujiu still noticed his stiffness, and there was a flash in his eyes, and he turned around and strode away.
Seeing that she had left, He Qingqi couldn't help but glance at Baili Qingyang, hesitated for a moment, and finally followed out.
"Wait a minute!" Listening to the footsteps behind him, Baili Qingyang suddenly spoke.
Turning around, he just met a pair of smiling apricot eyes, frowned slightly, and threw the delicate porcelain bottle in his hand at He Qingqi.
"This is the antidote to the Hundred Worm Gu, dissolve it in warm water, soak it for half an hour to detoxify!"
After saying that, he turned around, didn't even look at them, and when they didn't exist, he played the violin again.
After coming out of the bamboo house, He Qingqi kept following closely behind Jiujiu, and finally, Jiujiu couldn't help but turn around.
His brows furrowed slightly, and he looked impatiently at the person who followed him, "What are you doing with Xiaoye?" ”
After hesitating for a moment, He Qingqi couldn't help but ask his own question, "Ninth Master, why are you here?" ”
"Master, take a walk, can't you?" Maybe it was because of Lin Dashao, Jiujiu was very dissatisfied with his tone.
Take a walk, the corners of He Qingqi's mouth twitched fiercely, who has a big night walk in someone else's house.
Forget it, whoever walks with his face covered, all over the world, who dares to take a walk in the Pei family's old house, I'm afraid there is only the ninth master!
"Poof!" The abrupt chuckle was particularly harsh in the silence of the night.
"Who?" He Qingqi raised his head vigilantly and followed the prestige, and the murderous intent appeared in his eyes.
The next second, I saw a beautiful little Lori sitting on a tree smiling with an 'innocent' face.
It's obviously a little Lori.,But it feels very dangerous to him.,I always feel that this girl is too weird.。
"Who are you?" Sideways in front of Jiujiu, his long narrow eyes staring sharply at Suzaku's face.
Hearing his words, Suzaku looked at Jiujiu with a smile, reached out and touched his face, and said with a smile, "Stranger! ”
Without waiting for He Qingqi to speak, he threw a wink at Jiujiu behind him, "Ninth Master, did you say?" ”
Facing her hippie smile, Jiujiu had long been used to it, and stretched out his finger to He Qingqi, "Get this product and come to the master!" ”
Dropping a sentence, he didn't even give He Qingqi a look, turned around and walked into the distance, walked a few steps and stopped.
Turned around and looked at Suzaku with a tangled expression, "Do you know Pei Ziyin's residence!" ”
"Of course I do!" Suzaku smiled and nodded, not knowing whether it was intentional or unintentional, and stretched out his hand and pointed to Pei Tianmo's residence. (To be continued.) )