The old man continued to look at himself, ignoring Wang Mu directly. Wang Mu was helpless, and then asked, "Old man, do you need help?" ”

"What can you do as a little cub who has just entered the conjunction?"

was blocked by Wang Mu's vision, and the old man scolded in a low voice angrily, "Go away, go away!" ”

Wang Mu's heart sank, sure enough, the system does not deceive.

The old man can judge his cultivation during the condensation period? Inexistent.

It's you, Lord Hidden Slayer!

"Huh." Wang Mu hugged his fists and said, "Old man, it's already in the middle of the conjunction, what can you say to listen, I see that you have been observing pedestrians, there must be something you need help?" ”

"Fuck off! Swindler! The old man squinted his small eyes, which had almost become a slit, "Obviously it is the early stage of the combination, and I still want to pretend to be a master."

Besides, which eye of yours sees that I need help, I am looking at the beauty of the past. What do you know about a little virgin, go away and go away, delaying the old man to appreciate the good. ”

Wang Mu was speechless, and scolded angrily, If it weren't for the task given by the system, I wouldn't have bothered to pay attention to you.

It's almost a set, what a temper! Really...

"Don't say yes, do you? Good! Wang Mu simply sat directly next to the old man and followed his line of sight to peep... Wait-and-see.

The old man snorted coldly, ignored him, and continued to look around.

This big and small is so unscrupulous about the quality of the martial artists who come and go, and is listed as a key monitoring object by the guards in the corner.

"This is a beauty, I have to pretend to be a man!" The old man pursed his lips and muttered.

"This is a superb, and it is condensed at a young age."

"Your thighs are so white..."

Wang Mu was on the side, following the old man's words and verifying with the panel, as long as the information that could be judged The old man was all right. It's just the size of two clumps on the chest, and there are different opinions from the old man.

"Alas," an afternoon passed, and seeing that the sun had set, the old man stood up tremblingly and patted the dust off his buttocks.

After Wang Mu coughed lightly, he stood aside, respectfully like a primary school student cadre.

The old man turned his face: "You kid is quite patient." ”

Who designed this task, really... Outstanding!

This pre-mission condition wants to stump me? I'm more afraid of anyone than patience, just look at the beauty, and have the ability to ink for two more days!

The old man walked out silently, still not paying attention to Wang Mu. Wang Mu followed him, and said nothing.

After walking for a long time, they came to a slum on the edge of the city. The beggars along the way looked at the old man with disdain, and a mischievous young man picked up a stone and threw it at the old man.

Wang Muzheng hesitated to block it, but saw the old man reach out smartly, and then turned around and smashed the stone on the young man's buttocks.

"Ahh

The young man cried out in pain, and shouted with anger on his face, "Old man, you can't sell that broken stick!" ”

The old man laughed and said, "That's not a broken stick, it's a dog-beating stick that specializes in beating bad guys!" ”

The corners of Wang Mu's mouth twitched, he had probed it with the panel before, and the panel only gave back four words - ordinary wooden sticks.

Even children are liared, you are so boring to be a monster of the sky?

Following the killer to a dilapidated courtyard, the old man lay on his own on the weeds, holding a stick in his arms, and after a while he began to snore.

Wang Mu had nothing to do, since the task had not been carried out, he simply meditated and cultivated, and he and the old man were ready to spend it to the end.

At night, Wang Mu opened his eyes and found that the old man was still sleeping, and he couldn't bear it anymore.

Thinking of the generous rewards of the B-rank mission, he sighed and decided to continue waiting. Listening to the even snoring of the hidden killer, Wang Mu felt a little sleepy.

"That's not right!"

Wang Mu Huoran got up, "No matter how uniform it is, there is a slight gap, and this snoring sound has not changed at all!" ”

When the warrior arrives at the conjunction, his senses are already very sensitive, and he can almost memorize the sound like a repeater.

Hurriedly stepped forward and tried to touch the old man, the moment his fingertips touched his clothes, there was a pop, and his whole body turned into air.

It's amazing...

Wang Mu subconsciously looked left and right, but there was no hair.

"This old man can!" Just when Wang Mu sighed, there were bursts of footsteps.

"The old man is not here!"

It was the child who had been spanked during the day, followed by a group of Boy Scouts.

Before Wang Mu could speak, the child pinched his waist and said in an old-fashioned manner: "Say, where has the old man gone!" ”

Wang Mu's eyes rolled, would the hidden killer be secretly observing me?

There's no chance to pat yourself during the day, but now you have to behave well.

"Humph! I will not betray my companions! ”

Wang Mu stood up and stood straight, with a righteous face, "Why are you little guys making trouble with the old man?" ”

Bah!

A little beggar turned red with anger, and one of them, who looked like a girl, shouted timidly: "He replaced my steamed buns..."

Wang Mu's face froze, and another older child said, "The cotton clothes I borrowed from the pawn shop today are also gone!" ”

"Borrow? I'm afraid I stole it... But that old monster still has this fetish? Wang Mu complained in his heart, frowned and said, "How are you sure that the old man did it?" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the child took a rag in his hand, and the little girl threw a black slimy thing on the ground.

"He's secretly swapped it several times, and we've all found out!" The little beggar who was spanked said through gritted teeth.

Wang Mu probed with the panel, and his eyelids jumped!

The rag was actually the armor of the early stage of condensation, and the black and slimy mass was the steamed bun of the Yellow Order.

Wang Mu hesitated and asked, "Are you sure it was changed by the old man?" ”

"That's him!"

"It's been many times, it's not him, who else!"

“”

Wang Mu was speechless, this group of little ghosts who don't know how to be blessed in the midst of blessings.

"Hmph, there is a debtor who is wronged, and there is a master, withdraw!"

Seeing that the old man was not there, the leading child waved and led everyone away...

Not long after the children left, the old man tiptoed through the courtyard gate, and when he saw Wang Mu looking at him, he smiled unnaturally on his face: "Haven't you slept yet?" ”

Sleeping with you big-headed ghost, Wang Mu was sad for a while.

Seeing that the obstacle on the weeds was revealed, the old man did not care, sat on it, and talked to himself.

"These children are very pitiful..."

"They weren't supposed to live like this."

"Lianhai City is powerful, and with a paper order, this area will disappear after a while..."

"I haven't met a suitable successor yet, and Xiao Dongzi will have to change places to beg in the future."

The lonely look in the old man's eyes made Wang Mu angry. Can the plot hurry up, I'm in a hurry.

The old man looked at Wang Mu and said leisurely: "Alas, you are a disciple of the Great Sect, otherwise it will be passed on to you." ”

"How do you know?" Wang Mu was very surprised.

The old man snorted coldly, "Look at you pretending to be a person on the surface, and looking at the appearance of a woman exposes the essence of your heart." The disciples of the Great Sect are nothing more than this, and the gold and jade are ruined outside. I want to see it but I don't dare to look at it, and I have no lust and no guts, garbage..."

At this moment, Wang Mu was speechless.

The previous chapter title was eaten =. =

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