Chapter 331: The One Who Spoke
When Wu Mian spoke, he had already bypassed Xi Yingzhen, counted the length of the iron chain on Chaos's body, and walked around in this mine. The old fellow looked east and west, as if he were looking for something.
The action of not returning made Xi Yingzhen and Wu Mian react, and at the moment, several people didn't care about studying how to deal with chaos. His eyes were fixed on the action of not returning, watching what he wanted to do when he fell to the ground.
However, to Wu Mian's disappointment, he circled around the chaos or not. In the end, he switched to his side empty-handed. The white-haired man glanced at the old guy, and then said, "If you hadn't come back empty-handed, I would have thought that Yan Aihou had buried the signboard of the Dafang Master here, and you found it by the old guy." ”
After smiling, he said to Wu Mian: "It's just a generous teacher, what's the big deal?" Back then, Xu Fu cried and shouted to beg the old man, but he didn't agree to him. Originally, I was talking about buddies in private, why should my old man take over his mantle by himself? I didn't do it at the beginning, and I have been used to being an idle cloud and wild crane in the past hundred years, so I won't be able to be this generous teacher. ”
When the old guy said this, the expression on his face was serious. Coupled with his good appearance as a serious bone fairy, no one who looks like an old guy is telling a lie.
"If I hadn't known you for decades, I would have almost believed what you said, old guy." After Wu Mian looked at the chaos that was a little sluggish with the whites of his eyes, he glanced back at the somewhat languishing chaos, and then continued the topic just now to Xi Yingzhen: "What should I do with this chaos?" If it weren't for the relationship with Yan Aihou at the beginning, you would have helped the old man solve this matter. He slapped you in the face, and now he will return the slap. ”
When the white-haired man spoke, Xi Yingzhen's eyes were staring at the chaos that was squatting on the ground, curled up into a ball. The old warlock was also muttering in his heart, how to deal with this person who was also Yan Aihou, who was also in theory. Normally, such chaos should never remain in the world. However, if it can be handled, Yan Aihou will deal with it himself, and there is no need to leave this trouble until now. And Xi Yingzhen faintly felt that there was something in this matter that he hadn't figured out. But what it was, he couldn't say.
Seeing that the old warlock had no intention of making a move, Wu Mian's brows furrowed. The most inappropriate person to do it is him, how can I say that Chaos and Yan Aihou both belong to the same soul. Yan Aihou is also the elder brother of this white-haired man, strictly speaking, if Wu Mian solves the chaos, he will still be a little suspicious of competing with the same door. What's more, even if the chaotic spell is imprisoned, whether it can be solved by Wu Mian is also a big question......
The most suitable person among the three to solve this matter is not to return, but this old guy is more slippery than a loach, and it is almost impossible for him to solve chaos with magic and energy, with his temperament. And just like Wu Mian thought, it should be after the white-haired man's words. The old guy scurried into the distance, avoiding the place of right and wrong first.
Seeing that the two old guys twisted their faces to the side, Wu Mian's eyes skyrocketed. He sneered, and said to the air as if talking to himself: "It seems that the trouble of that senior brother still needs me to solve it." I don't know if he calculated that one day he accepted such a junior brother on behalf of his teacher......"
As he spoke, Wu Mian's palm spit out, and the wishful spirit appeared in his hand out of thin air. This magic weapon bridged the gap between him and Chaos, and even Chaos wouldn't be able to take a few hits with this white stick.
Seeing that Wu Mian was about to walk over and do something, he suddenly turned around and said to the white-haired man: "Let's do it slowly, there is another thing that I haven't figured out the old man, which of you can explain it to me?" Why did the first Great Master of Fortune survive his chaos for so long? If it was said that at that time, because of this chaos, it was the other side of himself, it is understandable. But when he finds out that he doesn't do anything after he finds out that the limit has dropped, he can't say this, right? ”
A few words stopped Wu Mian, who had already walked to Xi Yingzhen's side, and finally continued: "Yan Aihou is not reincarnated this time, and he has turned into nothingness and completely disappeared from the world. He's like this himself, why doesn't he take this chaos with him? That's not all, but to arrange such a place for chaos to retire, this is a bit unspeakable, right? ”
After listening to the words of no return, the old warlock instantly understood what he had not thought about before. It was this chaos itself, why did the old alchemist keep him alive until now? But after being said to be returned, the more I thought about it, the more I didn't understand it. What did the old alchemist want to do when he left his chaos to the ground?
Xi Yingzhen's own brain hurt, and after thinking about it for a long time, there was still no result, and in the end he could only hand over this problem to the person who was smarter than him: "Old fellow, what do you mean by the old alchemist leaving his chaos behind?" ”
"If I knew, I wouldn't have a headache." After smiling bitterly, he continued to the old warlock: "Just now I thought that Yan Aihou was guarding something with his chaos, but just now your old man has seen it, and I turned around and found nothing. Since I'm not guarding something, I can't see anything. ”
When he said this, Xiao Rensan was already extremely impatient. In any case, with the shadow of the beginning, guarding this chaos made him very uncomfortable. Seeing that these people had no intention of leaving, the little guy pulled Xi Yingzhen's pants and said to him: "Old man, what is there to see here, go up with ginseng." Ginseng knows where Yan Aihou's old man hides wine, how about we open the wine there and make it often salty? ”
According to Xi Yingzhen's original intention, he also wanted to see what Yan Aihou meant when he fell to the ground and left chaos. However, the old warlock couldn't stand Xiao Rensan's pitiful request, and the old warlock was already the first person in the world to use magic, even if Yan Aihou really left something, he wouldn't take it seriously.
At the moment, the old warlock no longer knew that this was the first time he had hugged Xiao Rensan. Then he walked out towards the outside passage, and said to Wu Mian and Gui Fu as he walked: "Grandpa Warlock gives you two a piece of advice, don't try to manipulate this chaos. No matter how nice he sounds, he is also the soul dregs of Yan Aihou, or you two leave him here and leave him to fend for himself. Either give him a good time directly, or it can be regarded as mentioning the old Fang Shi to solve a big trouble that he can't solve. ”
After listening to Xi Yingzhen's words, "You are overestimating the two of us, with this little trick of the two of us, how dare you take in such a behemoth." ”
After saying the words "not the best", Xi Yingzhen had already left here with Xiao Rensan in his arms. After seeing the figure of the old man and the young disappear completely in the mine, Wu Mian turned around and sneered at the old guy, and said, "Okay, the two of them can't even see the shadows." Can you say that now? ”
After listening to Wu Mian's words, Gui Wugui was stunned for a moment, and then said to the white-haired man: "What to say?" The two of them are gone, what am I going to say, old man? Seeing that the old guy was still pretending to be crazy and stupid, Wu Mian sneered and said, "I saw that you looked at Ren Sane......
At this time, he smiled if he didn't return, and then said to Wu Mian: "I really have a few words to say, but don't get me wrong, the person who spoke is really not an old man." Seeing that there was no third person around except for himself and the old guy, the white-haired man was slightly stunned, and then said to the old guy: "It's not you, who else can it be?" ”
"It's my ......" Wu Mian had just finished speaking, when a familiar voice suddenly said not far away: "I know that all this can't be hidden from this little doll." ”
Looking at the location where the sound came from, only Chaos crouched there alone......