Chapter 916: The Man Who Hides Under the Car

The white-haired old man sneered: "An ungrateful villain like this is not an exaggeration to cut with a thousand knives, but it's a pity ......"

Poison Xin hissed, "What is a pity?"

The white-haired old man sighed: "It's a pity, I don't know where he is hiding, otherwise, I will also help you fight a few punches." ”

Poison Xin's face was flushed, and he clenched his fists: "Others don't know, I know, Xiaofu's kid is at Lao Yang Ferry, I ......" He said this, hurriedly closed his mouth, and sat heavily in the car seat.

The gray-haired old man's eyes sparkled, and he suddenly burst out laughing as he looked at the poison and the bitter bitterness.

Poison Xin's face had turned pale.

The white-haired old man stared at Poison Xin's face, and suddenly smiled: "Has Mr. Poison been worried about one thing?"

Poison Xin said: "What's the matter?"

The white-haired old man said, "You are worried that after you tell Xiaofu's whereabouts, Baiyijian will kill you." ”

Poison Xin pretended to be calm: "Why did Bai Yijian kill me?"

The white-haired old man sneered: "You told Xiaofu's secret, and you have lost your own value." ”

Poison Xin was surprised: "Oh?"

The white-haired old man said: "You are blind in both eyes, and you have become a burden to the white-clothed stream, the reason why they didn't kill you is because you are Xiaofu's master, and only you can find the missing Xiaofu." ”

Poison Xin was silent for a moment, and suddenly smiled flatteringly: "You and Bai Yijian also have a common hatred, I think you will never tell Bai Yijian about Xiaofu's whereabouts." You...... Not to ...... Help the white-clothed stream to kill me......"

The white-haired old man sighed, and suddenly said: "Yan has been wandering the rivers and lakes for decades, but I didn't expect it to fall into today's field. ”

Poison Xin sighed on the side.

The gray-haired old man muttered to himself, "I can finally see Lan'er! ”

Poison Xin said curiously, "Who are you going to kill?"

The gray-haired old man suddenly shouted, "I'm going to kill you!" and he said as he struck out with lightning strikes. His fist had slammed into Poison Xin's chest.

The carriage is cracked. Poison Xin screamed and fell out of the car.

The white-haired old man rose into the sky, and he didn't know when he had an extra long sword in his hand.

The sword sparkled in the clear rain.

The driver of the car was about to open his mouth to shout, when suddenly he saw a sword light pass by his neck.

A stream of blood came out. The driver of the car held his hands around his neck and fell to the ground.

The white-haired old man carried a long sword dripping with blood, and walked towards Poison Xin step by step.

Poison Xin was hit by the white-haired old man's palm, and he was already seriously injured. He fell into the bushes on the side of the road, and the blood from the corners of his mouth kept pouring out.

The white-haired old man was already standing in front of Poison Xin, he pointed his long sword at Poison Xin's chest, and said coldly: "Do you know why I want to kill you?"

Poison Xin gasped, and he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Although he couldn't see it, he could feel the invincible murderous aura. He knew that today was already in danger, he struggled to sit up straight, gasped for a moment, then wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and sneered: "I don't know...... Why are you killing me?"

The white-haired old man sneered: "The reason is very simple, because if you die, no one will know Xiaofu's whereabouts anymore." ”

Poison Xin sneered: "You...... Can you be sure...... There was no one else just now...... Hear me?"

The gray-haired old man said, "Whoever hears me can't speak anymore." ”

Poison Xin sneered, "You killed someone?"

The white-haired old man sneered, "If I kill you now, no one will reveal the secret." ”

Poison Xin sighed: "It's a pity that there is another person here, but you haven't found it all along." ”

The gray-haired old man looked around with his sword.

The rain was pouring down. There wasn't even a single figure around.

The white-haired old man suddenly laughed: "You are dying, and you are still playing tricks. ”

The blood from the corner of Poison Xin's mouth gushed out again, his face was as pale as paper, he gasped, and said slowly: "I said there is...... You still don't believe ......"

The white-haired old man sneered: "I stared at both eyes, and I found a figure, but I didn't expect you, a blind man without eyes, to find out." It's funny, it's funny!"

Poison Xin said: "I...... Not the one who sees it. ”

The white-haired old man sneered: "Then how do you know? You are an immortal, can you pinch it?"

Poison laughed bitterly: "Although I don't have eyes, my ears are much more sensitive than ordinary people. ”

The gray-haired old man sneered, "What did you hear?"

Poison Xin let out a long sigh, "I heard you...... The sound of flowers blooming...... I ......" Before he could finish his sentence, his eyes suddenly bulged out.

In the drizzling rain, there is indeed the sound of flowers blooming.

The gray-haired old man stood in the rain, the rain dripping down his pale sideburns, his sword clenched, his eyes fixed on his poisonous throat.

On the throat of the poisonous bitter, I don't know when, a delicate little flower was embedded. The delicate florets shimmer with a metallic sheen in the clear rain.

The white-haired old man's hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and he suddenly turned around.

The broken carriage was swaying gently, and suddenly, from under the carriage, a man emerged.

It was a masked man dressed in black. In the masked man's hand, he also held a bouquet of delicate flowers.

The masked man looked at the gray-haired old man as if he were looking at a dead man.

The muscles on the white-haired old man's face were beating sharply, he clenched the long sword in his hand, and said hatefully, "It turned out to be you!"

The masked man raised his soft white little hand and said softly, "Master Yan said goodbye without saying goodbye, how can I rest assured?"

The white-haired old man glared at the masked man and said fiercely, "You've been hiding under the carriage?"

The masked man sighed, "It's not as comfortable under the carriage as it is in the carriage!"

The white-haired old man glared at the masked man fiercely: "Did you hear what I said to Poison Xin?"

The masked man said lightly, "Hmm." ”

The white-haired old man suddenly became excited: "What do you want? You have harmed me, do you still want to harm my daughter?"

The masked man sneered: "Your daughter is also our person, but it's a pity that she is a little misguided!"

The gray-haired old man hissed, "If you find her, you will ...... What will happen?"

The masked man said lightly: "Don't you know our rules?"

The white-haired old man glared at the masked man tightly and hissed, "So, don't you want to let my daughter go?"

The white-haired old man glared at the masked man, and his full head of white hair looked a little shocking in the wind and rain.

The masked man smiled and didn't deny it.

The white-haired old man glanced at the corpse of Poison Xin in the bushes, and suddenly sighed: "You killed Poison Xin, why don't you just kill me with me?"