Chapter 122: I'm Sorry

[There is something tomorrow, and the update may be later.] In addition, there is a new book recommendation in the category next week, and I hope you will give more publicity. Mo Xu is here to say goodbye! 】

It was an old man, in his early sixties, dressed in a loose Tang suit, his gray hair was engraved with traces of wind and frost, and his wrinkled face was full of vicissitudes and ups and downs.

The appearance of the old man was extremely abrupt, as if it had cut through the space.

Nirvana squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Old man, the master didn't speak, and you, the slave, spoke out, isn't it a bit respectful and inferior?" ”

The old man crossed his hands in front of him, smiling and loving. But after hearing Nirvana's harsh words, although it was still the same, it was a little more cold. Even if you are a slave, you don't want to hear others wantonly belittle you except your master. As the saying goes: Dog beating also depends on the owner! is a slave of a big man, and he is just a slave driven by that big man, but in front of others, he is noble, and everyone has to respectfully call him "adult"!

Although there are many elements of fox fake tiger power, it is undeniable that some people really don't have this opportunity if they want to fox fake tiger power.

Nirvana's uncovering of his pain so bluntly is tantamount to a slap in the face from Chi Guoguo. Although his face was still the same, he could feel the hot pain himself. No one wants to be a lowly minion, it's just that they can't be the master, but for the sake of glory and wealth, they can only retreat and sit on that minion! Normally, this humility is hidden by the glory of the scenery, but if it is revealed by someone in blood, it is an explosive gushing......

"Young man, some words can be changed if they are wrong, but some words are wrong and you can't change them......" Although the old man's tone was flat, everyone present heard a sense of solemn coldness. The old man's aura is extraordinarily strong, and he still has some real skills!

Nirvana stared at the old man and grinned, "An elder once told me that I must speak with my conscience. And when I speak, I never ask about right or wrong, only about my own conscience...... Old man, to say a word of conscience, is there anyone who is not cheap to be a slave? ”

The old man smiled, his cloudy eyes showed a little fierceness, and he sighed: "The old man has lived for most of his life, and he has come through the wind and rain." He once instructed some young people, and now he has ruined some so-called geniuses with his own hands. At this age, I wanted to live some light days, but you young people insisted on not letting the old man get his wish, and that would be the only way to kill a dull ......."

As soon as the last sentence of the last sentence fell, the old man suddenly took a step forward, his loose Tang costume was agitated, and his fierce energy was shooting in all directions. It blew the objects in the room and blew away the woman's hairpin.

And Nirvana only replied in 11 words neatly: "The old bastard relies on the old and sells the old, and he is not ashamed!" ”

At this moment, a gloomy aura weakened the old man's momentum by three points, and even compressed it in a small space within half a meter of the old man.

The old man's eyes flashed with a touch of horror, but the next moment, the yellowed teeth bit fiercely, with a desperate determination to let go. There is a good saying: what you owe, you have to pay back sooner or later......

The old man rushed straight towards Nirvana with a violent stride, and his thin five fingers bent slightly at Nirvana's head and grabbed it fiercely.

Nirvana smiled weirdly, making the old man feel creepy. In a flash, Nirvana vanished from his field of vision.

The next moment, a chuckle made him freeze in place.

"This young lady, although the fragrance of lilies is very suitable for you, but if it is too strong, it will not be good, it is better to be lighter......"

The old man turned around, and with a little panic, he saw that Nirvana was gently taking the woman into his arms, and Nirvana's right hand was dragging the woman's chin. The woman lost her previous arrogance, and her pretty face was pale and terrible. She suddenly regretted it, she thought that it was a docile sheep that had been summoned, but she did not expect that it would be a hungry wolf that eats people.

"Old man, do you say yes?" Nirvana looked at the old man playfully. If it was in the past, he would definitely use violence to forcibly subdue the old man. Although it will not kill the old man, it will inevitably hurt his muscles and bones. Because what he learned was a killer technique that emphasized one-hit killing, and every move and style was to take people's lives, not fancy tricks. If the strength is not good, it is possible to kill someone......

The old man's face was grim, and he said coldly: "Let go of Miss ......"

Nirvana smiled faintly, stretched out his finger and rubbed the woman's delicate red lips, and asked lightly: "Old man, please pay attention to your tone, as long as I am afraid, my body will tremble, and this shaking will easily hurt people...... Wouldn't it be a pity if such a pretty woman withered prematurely? ”

At this moment, Nirvana carried a yin and evil aura, like an evil monk who cultivated demonic skills and fell into demons and thus changed his temperament. But if you pinch the orchid finger again, it will become a coquettish Oriental undefeated......

The old man took a deep breath, and there was a little more humility in his tone: "Please let go of Miss, what happened today is just a misunderstanding...... The old man can't compensate you here......"

If you want to be a qualified slave, you must first learn to endure humiliation and burden, and you must understand that it is an honor to die generously for your master. In fact, the real master of the old man is not a woman, but a woman's elder. But he received a death order from his master, who loved the woman very much, and asked him to protect the woman at all times. And he also understands that the master's love for women is definitely far greater than that of his faithful servant......

Nirvana shook his head and said, "What do you mean by being a slave and giving compensation?" Or is it the sincerity of the owner......"

As he spoke, Nirvana stared at the woman with a tight body.

The woman opened her mouth, but she didn't speak, wondering if she was too nervous. At this moment, Nirvana is a moody smiling tiger, and she can't help but be frightened. She didn't want to die at a young age......

Seeing this, the old man sighed in his heart, knowing that the arrogance in his young lady's bones was troublesome again. But I don't know that people have to bow their heads under the eaves, if they don't even have their lives, why do they have to be so arrogant? I could only remind in a deep voice: "Miss, my lord once said that you must be able to afford to be able to put down ......"

The woman smiled reluctantly, and her tone was slightly unsmooth: "A misunderstanding...... Why...... Why bother...... Isn't it ...... that I'll find a good place to compensate you for the day."

Nirvana grinned, but his voice was indescribably gentle: "Although I know that you are insincere, my psychology is still comforting. However, there were not the three words I wanted most...... Otherwise, it's insincere......"

The woman was angry, and just wanted to scream angrily, but she heard the old man cough lightly.

This light cough was like a basin of ice water falling from the sky, freeing the woman's body from being burned by anger, and said astringently: "I'm sorry......"