Looking at Qin Ling, who was scorching in front of him, the middle-aged man wailed in his heart: It's miserable, could it be that this guy is another one who has come to recognize Lao Tzu?

Alas, I knew that I wouldn't have left so many romantic debts in the first place!

The middle-aged man was very helpless, but he coquettishly stroked the little hair left on the top of his head. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

When he thought of his baby son who he only recognized yesterday, the middle-aged man's head was big for a while.

At the same time, he immediately made a decision: No, I must not admit it, and I can't admit it even if I am killed! Yes, just do it!

After making up his mind, he began to look at Qin Ling with a wary face, as if Qin Ling was not a person, but a fierce beast that would attack him at any time.

Qin Ling had just come back to his senses, but he just felt that the other party's eyes were a little strange, but he didn't care, he couldn't wait to ask the middle-aged man, "Are you ......?"

Before he finished speaking, the middle-aged man suddenly interrupted him and said, "I'm not, I'm nothing!"

Qin Ling was stunned for a moment, then looked at the middle-aged man suspiciously, and said, "But the breath on your body is obviously ......."

"What breath? What breath do I have? I don't have anything on me! You admit that you are mistaken!" the middle-aged man pretended to be fierce.

He twisted his face, as if he wanted to change his appearance, so that the other party would not see his original appearance.

As for why he did this, Qin Ling was confused, and even very suspicious: Could it be that this guy has a problem with his brain?

Qin Ling didn't have time to think about it so much, but said firmly: "Impossible, my feeling won't be wrong, you obviously are!"

"What am I supposed to be?!" the middle-aged man suddenly jumped up, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.

He shouted at this Qin Ling: "When I say that you admit your mistake, you just admit your mistake, I am nothing!"

Qin Ling looked at him blankly for a long time.

Then, Qin Ling's eyes roamed around, and when he saw that no one was paying attention to this, he asked quietly: "Don't pretend, I already recognize it, why don't you admit it?"

The middle-aged man's face turned pale, and he hurriedly said: "What is not bitter, I said that you recognized the wrong person, if you are trying to entangle, don't blame me for being a pity!"

As he spoke, the ferocity on his face became a little stronger.

Qin Ling really looked frightened by him, staring at the middle-aged man in disbelief.

He felt it carefully, and it was true that he didn't feel wrong, but why did the other party react so much, and he didn't want to admit it, could it be that there was something unspeakable?

But what is it that makes the other person so nervous?

Qin Ling simply walked around the stall, took a step and turned, looking up and down at the middle-aged man, wanting to see something from the other party.

The middle-aged man was stared at by him, and he didn't dare to move, so he stood there stiffly.

Such a scene fell in the eyes of the people around them, and it made people feel extremely strange.

They watched with great interest, curious to see what was going on, actually letting a cultivator who already possessed the double weight of the divine veins look like a frightened hen in front of a little guy who only had the peak of the Divine Cave Stage.

And under the gaze of everyone, the middle-aged man felt like a needle on his back, and he was very uneasy.

Qin Ling circled around the middle-aged man twice, and finally returned to him again.

He lowered his voice and said to the middle-aged man with great certainty: "That's right, we have the same breath on our bodies, so it must be you! If you don't think it's convenient here, we can find a place where there are no people and talk again!"

The middle-aged man's heart jumped suddenly, but he pretended to be calm and said: "What is me, what is the same breath, bullshit! I said that you recognized the wrong person! If you want to buy something, you can stay, if you don't want to buy something, you can get out quickly, don't hinder me from doing business." ”

Qin Ling said innocently: "I have no malice!"

The middle-aged man couldn't help it, he pointed at Qin Ling and said, "You...... Forget it, count me unlucky today, I actually met you. ”

Then he waved his hand to collect the things he had on his stall with a gloomy face, and turned around and left.

But Qin Ling would let him go like this, he kept shouting from behind: "Hey, you wait, wait!"

However, the more he shouted, the faster the middle-aged man ran, as if he had been caught red-handed, panicked and embarrassed.

Qin Ling hurriedly chased after him, he finally found someone with the same breath as himself, no matter what he said, he wouldn't let the other party go and just ran away.

However, the speed of the other party is not comparable to his, and the distance between the two is gradually widening.

There was a burst of disappointment and helplessness in Qin Ling's eyes, and at this moment, Qin Ling suddenly saw something falling from the other party's body.

Qin Ling's gaze was immediately attracted by the thing, and he even stopped paying attention to the middle-aged man running farther and farther, and came to the thing that the middle-aged man had dropped.

When he saw this thing on the ground, Qin Ling's eyes lit up, and his heart beat violently.

Qin Ling couldn't wait to pick up the things on the ground.

I saw that it was a piece of emerald green jade two fingers wide and one finger long!

On that jade slip, there was an aura that made Qin Ling feel very kind—the aura of the fairy spirit!

"It's it, it's it! It turns out that the aura on that guy's body is not emitted by himself, but from this thing, no wonder I just felt that most of the aura on his body was the breath of a cultivator, and there was only a faint trace of immortal aura!" Qin Ling was extremely excited.

He tugged at the jade slip tightly, as if he was holding his son, and he didn't sweep around the people around him with a vigilant gaze, for fear that others would suddenly pounce on him and snatch him.

After the middle-aged man ran out of Yunzui Peak, he gradually slowed down.

He glanced back, and after making sure that Qin Ling hadn't followed, he exhaled deeply and stopped his figure.

He couldn't help but sigh: "It's a kind of getting rid of it!"

He calmed down for a moment, then remembered what he had just dropped and immediately checked what was on his body.

In the end, he was sure that he had just dropped an insignificant object, so he shrugged his shoulders easily: "Forget it, that thing is not much use anyway, it feels ugly as an ornament, and if you lose it, you will lose it!"

Immediately, after thinking about it, he decided that it would be safer to run farther away, who knows if that kid will continue to catch up!

However, just as the middle-aged man had just run out of the distance, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

He just wanted to scold, but when he saw the person in front of him clearly, he immediately shuddered, and the words on his lips were swallowed back raw.

In front of him was a young man dressed in simple blue.

He stared coldly at the middle-aged man who had been so frightened that he couldn't speak, and spit out a few words that seemed to be frosty: "You stole my jade slip?"