Therefore, why did they work tirelessly and effortlessly before, and they had to be careful to cover up, for fear that this rabbit cub would know a few other boundary points, so that they could secretly poke and poke the lower positions, turn around and do some damage or something, or pit them again?

Suddenly, I felt that my heart was very tired.

Probably, maybe, perhaps, I'm afraid that the Xuan Force has been used too much, and the loss of strength will cause a feeling of physical and mental exhaustion.

For a moment, it seemed that the three old men, who were seven or eight years old, shrank down expressionlessly, hunched over, raised their heads to look at the one in front of them, who always hit them unconsciously, to the point that they didn't want to doubt anymore in their lives, and died directly!

"So~"

Looking at their speechless, even gray expressions, the young man raised his eyebrows.

"What's next? If not, it's dawn, and it's time for you to send a distress signal. ”

“…… So, why didn't you post it last night? ”

The fat old man who couldn't hold back pulled his mouth and asked such a sentence without yin or yang.

And, these words made the corners of the boy's lips hook and smile brightly.

"Of course, it's to make a 'fair deal' with those 'partners', so that they can feel the beauty of the shipwreck, and then help them get out of the shipwreck, and they will give them some good things~, just like this-"

The upright and upright young man who made the bad pit people so upright flicked the silver thread on his fingertips in the expressions of the three old men's mouths, and his smile deepened.

"Na, for ordinary people, it is naturally impossible to use too much supernatural power, but let's use black technology~, look at the weapons made by the master, convert them at will, without any flaws~"

Saying this, he showed off his skills, and waved silver threads of the same color in his left and right hands at the same time, weaving them in a different way to bloom brilliant hell flowers, and then, in their shocked and shocked expressions, tilted his head, and squeezed his eyes at them very innocently.

"Now, one is ability, the other is weapon, can you divide it?"

“……”

You may be fooling us into being old and deliberately making us look exactly the same!

The old man's face was very exciting, staring at the hands of the rabbit cub in front of him, trying to see which one was transformed by the mysterious power, and which one was the weapon of the Twenty-Eight Classics.

It's just—

Exercise!

How exactly the same!

There is no Xuan Qi in Xuan Li, not only does there be no Xuan Qi, but you can't even feel the slightest breath!

Moreover, there is no abnormal aura of the weapon, which makes them how to tell the difference!!

The old man with a few old faces in white and white is like three fools who are being teased by teenagers!

The rabbit cub in front of him was partial, and he winked at them and teased them.

"Huh? It's hard to tell the same color, right? So, another one? ”

When the words fell, two silver filaments of the same color instantly turned into a bewitching fiery red, ice blue, light green, water blue, ink black, light gray, completely playing it as a ribbon, and the green tendons on the brains of the three old men who watched it burst out.

The fat old man and the tall old man strode forward, grabbed the young man's arm left and right, and reached out to pull the damn 'ribbon'!

And they didn't believe it!

What kind of hellish black technology can make the cold weapon of the two eight meridians, without any superposition of mystic power, or even without any mystic weapon, to this extent?

It's definitely a pit for them!

This stinky boy, bunny! Iron must have used some kind of superlative-level mystic weapon to disguise his mystical power as a 'streamer'!

It's just—

When the fat old man and the tall old man grabbed the young man's arm left and right, and grabbed the 'ribbon' together, their expressions were stunned.

Because, the 'ribbon' in the hand of the tall old man, the moment he grabbed it, it was very clearly felt, a slightly cool and slightly cold touch, and then, at a decreasing and slow speed, reflected in his eyes, gradually disappeared in his fingertips, so that he deeply realized that it was definitely not a cold weapon.

At this time, the softer lying in his palm also made him know that this is not a mystical illusion, let alone a 'streamer' disguised by a superlative-level mystical weapon, but a real cold weapon!

“……”

The old man in blue, who also noticed this, his eyelids jumped fiercely, his eyes had reached a completely indescribable complexity, staring at the young man who was smiling, bearish and owed, the corners of his lips moved.

"You-"

That's amazing!

They have lived for a long time, and they all say that people are old and fine, which is true.

Because of this, what they see, hear, see, hear, feel and think with their eyes is far greater than those who are younger than them, and even many times, those who are younger than them, they can see through them with just one glance, and they can easily know what they are thinking, what they are thinking.

Even if right now, many of the genius teenagers in those Xuanmen are thoughtful and resourceful, but in their eyes, they can still see that they are seven, seven, eighty, eight, but-

The young man in front of them, from beginning to end, no matter whether they are overt or secret, all kinds of pandering and resistance, and even seemingly compromising and close, in fact, they are just further probing and assessing who this young man is and what kind of mind he has!

As a result, not only did they not peep at him, but they were always unconscious, even if they were extremely vigilant, they were still easily led by his nose, and even, when they thought they had peeked into his little mental means, they would raise their hands and wave their sleeves to smash them completely, so that they could not detect anything.

Arguably.

This young man, who played them around, saw their minds clearly, and also calculated them as if they were going according to their own thoughts, but as a result, they had already stepped into his trap, and there was no way to retreat and no way to avoid it.

Just like right now, the teenagers dislike them for moving slowly, although they are indeed a little unbearable, but they are not at all able to do so.

It's just that I want to take a closer look at where the boundaries of this young man's cultivation are, so that they can have a bottom in their hearts, so that they can wonder what kind of deep meaning is hidden in his seemingly 'helping' actions.

Who knows, their thoughts, the young man has long been clear, and more bluntly tore their obscure psychology to the surface, so that they can further know that any mental means in front of him are in vain.

As long as he wants, he can 'hollow them out' at any time, no matter what kind of secret it is, how deep the secret is hidden, as long as he wants to, he is willing, they are not opponents at all!

And, he is willing to accompany them to 'play', but it is just a mood, and now, he is unwilling, so he is too lazy to deal with them.

The three old men, who knew this very deeply, could be described as gray as a lamp going out, and they could no longer afford to be in the slightest mood to want to explore.