I saw that the man's clothes were so tattered that he could hardly see his original appearance, and his gray hair was dirty and messy, like a chicken coop on the top of his head, and his beard was thick, and he turned out to be an old man.

The old man looked to be about seventy or eighty years old, his figure had shrunk, and he was skinny and skinny, and he looked inferior to a beggar on the street.

From the old man's scarlet eyes, Wen Yusoft could conclude that he had been controlled by the demons.

The yin and evil aura around his body almost rushed to the sky, and the old man was beaten by Wen Yusoft, but he didn't look like he had anything to do at all, and he stood up from the ground slowly, staring at Wen Yusoft with a pair of scarlet eyes like poisonous snakes.

Wen Yusoft didn't speak, she quickly calculated in her heart, according to her current strength, what were the chances of winning against this old man.

She has an absolute innate advantage in dealing with the demon clan, because the moment she inherited the fairy inn, she had a bloodline suppression of the demon clan. But against other evil creatures, she has no bloodline suppression, so she can only rely entirely on her own spiritual power spells.

Now that her body is still immature and weak, if she wants to deal with the black magician in front of her, she must have to have a hard battle.

The old man, that is, Jiang Yuanwai's father, Jiang Zhifan, did not act rashly.

Instinct told him that the little girl in front of him was dangerous.

Especially the stick in her hand, it really hurt to hit him.

"You, why are you hitting the baby?"

Originally, Wen Yusoft thought that this old man was staring at her viciously, and would scold her or say something more calm, but she didn't expect that this old man stared at her for a while, and actually asked her like this.

The tone is still quite aggrieved, like a baby?

Just ask, a seventy or eighty old man will be coquettish to you, what will you do?

At this time, Wen Yusoft's goosebumps fell to the ground.

She thought she was having auditory hallucinations, so she looked at Jiang Zhifan and asked, "You, what did you just say?" ”

"I ask you, why do you hit the baby? Did your baby do something wrong? Jiang Zhifan blinked his evil scarlet eyes and stared at Wen Yusoft coldly, but the way he spoke still made Wen Yusoft lose goosebumps again.

Wen Yusoft: "......"

Her hand holding the stick was already trembling, trying to control her urge to shoot the strange old man in front of her in the head with a stick.

Jiang Zhifan didn't know that his words had caused tons of spiritual pollution to Wen Yuruan, so he tentatively raised his feet slowly and stepped forward, while closing the distance between him and Wen Yuruan, the hand hidden behind him shook, and a pitch-black dagger fell into his hand.

"Stop!" Wen Yusoft raised the Qiankun stick in his hand and pointed directly at Jiang Zhifan, "Old guy, don't pretend to be demented here for me!" Did you hide Jiang Qi? Want to refine it into a corpse poison pill?! ”

Jiang Zhifan was very jealous of the Qiankun stick in Wen Yusoft's hand, and reluctantly stopped, his eyes were always staring at Wen Yusoft viciously, but his mouth was pouted in dissatisfaction, "What's wrong with the baby just wanting to refine it into a corpse poison pill?" That poisonous woman wants to starve the baby to death, and the baby must first make her son delicious! ”

Wen Yusoft already had a headache, and she kept listening to Jiang Zhifan talk to her in such a tone, and for a while, her head hurt even more.

"I said this old man, are you expensive this year? Do you speak in a normal way? "If she hadn't had something to ask this old fellow, she had fought him to the death just now, would she have allowed him to pollute her spirit like this?