PS: [If the ability is not used, then what is the meaning of his existence, no one in this world can use me, unless, I am willing to be used by that person, if I want to know everything, I need to ask the public to lose - the public loses a thousand souls]

"Do you know who I am" Jiang Pingchuan looked at the old man in front of him and asked softly, just now the old man in front of him seemed to see something from his face. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

But for some reason, the old man's eyes showed a look of surprise, but the old man later said that he recognized the wrong person.

Presumably, although this old man has some ability, he is by no means able to know everything in the world as he says.

"Mysterious, unknown origin, Jiang Ye of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, is now the lord of Feisha, I don't know if what I said is correct" After hearing Jiang Pingchuan's words, the old man looked at Jiang Pingchuan with a very serious face and said.

The corners of Jiang Pingchuan's mouth suddenly fell, no one knew his identity, who was the old man in front of him, and why did he know so much about himself.

After seeing Jiang Pingchuan's slightly shocked and stunned expression, the old man smiled, and Jiang Pingchuan's face began to become solemn.

Seeing Jiang Pingchuan's face change, the old man's face also became very solemn, and he looked at Jiang Pingchuan's eyes and took a step back slightly.

"You're afraid I'll kill you," Jiang Pingchuan said in a low voice, looking at the old man in front of him.

The old man twisted his brows and slowly took a step back, he felt a faint murderous aura from Jiang Pingchuan's body.

After hearing Jiang Pingchuan's voice, the old man's brows suddenly drooped, and there was a gloomy look in his eyes in addition to a vigilant look.

"I'm afraid, after all, there are only five people in the entire continent who can escape from your hands," the old man looked at Jiang Pingchuan's eyes and said coldly.

At this time, the old man did not look like he was drunk at all, he looked extremely fresh and wise.

"So you're trying to escape?" The afterglow of Jiang Pingchuan's eyes scanned the surrounding woods.

There was no one in the woods, and it was not easy for him to kill the old man in front of him.

But before everyone heard the sound and rushed over, Jiang Pingchuan was sure enough in his heart to retreat after killing the old man.

And this is also what the old man in front of him is worried about, he is worried that Jiang Pingchuan will kill him.

But when he noticed Jiang Pingchuan's movements just now, the old man laughed.

"If you don't escape, escaping will only make me die faster, and you won't kill me if you stay here, even if you kill me, you will have the ability to pull you along before I die, but the end will be a catastrophe," the old man said with a smile.

Jiang Pingchuan's face was serious, and he suddenly laughed with the old man, Jiang Pingchuan had no intention of killing the old man in front of him.

After all, such a person seems to be alive more worthy of a reason than the value of dying, and killing the old man can only cover up his whereabouts.

But Jiang Pingchuan, the old man in front of him, can get more of what he wants from him.

The old man put the coin in his hand in Jiang Pingchuan's hand, and Jiang Pingchuan looked at the old man in front of him with a slightly stunned expression.

The old man threw away the wine jar in his hand and suddenly knelt down on one knee in front of Jiang Pingchuan, and the old man arched his hand and knelt down to worship Jiang Pingchuan in front of him.

"Gong Lose Qianling, meet the Flying Sand Lord Jiang Ye," Gong Lose Qianling looked at Jiang Pingchuan in front of him and said in a deep voice.

Jiang Pingchuan's face changed and he looked at the old man in front of him with some doubts, he didn't expect that the sloppy old man in front of him actually had such a literary name.

"What are you doing" Jiang Pingchuan hurriedly walked towards the Gongyi Qianling and helped him up, no matter what the Gongyi Qianling in front of him wanted to do, Jiang Pingchuan didn't want someone of this age to kneel in front of him.

Isn't this tormenting himself, how can the lord of his little flying sand bear this worship of the public loss of Qianling, the public loss of Qianling stood up and sighed and looked at Jiang Pingchuan.

"I only hope that Jiang Ye can let me join Feisha, as long as I can join Feisha, Gongyi vows to use all my abilities to serve Jiang Ye" Gongyi Qianling looked at Jiang Pingchuan's eyes and said solemnly.

When Jiang Pingchuan heard these words, he wrinkled his brows and looked at Gong Yi Qianling.

Let's not talk about the purpose of this Gongyi Qianling joining Feisha, just because of the true identity of Gongyi Qianling, there is no way to confirm it.

Having such a quick distinction between the identities of others is simply not something that an ordinary person can do.

It is impossible for people to do such a thing, and the public loss Qianling in front of him knows his identity, and it is absolutely impossible to be a person.

This must be an organized group, and it has been targeted since he left Wenlong Hall.

But after Jiang Pingchuan thought about everything carefully, he knew that no one was following him along the way, and it was impossible for anyone to follow him under his nose. Jiang Pingchuan knew that it was impossible to be tracked with his own strength, and the possibility of being tracked by the group of Gongyi Qianling was ruled out.

Then there is only one most unlikely possibility left, and this impossible thing is that the public loses Qianling really just a glance at himself.

He was able to quickly identify his true identity, and at this time, the public loss thousand spirits in front of him had already exceeded the boundaries of a person in Jiang Pingchuan's eyes.

"Do you think I'll let you join" Jiang Pingchuan smiled and looked at the public loss in front of him.

Gong Yi Qianling nodded and looked at Jiang Pingchuan very seriously, he Gong Qian Ling had never been rejected since he was born.

Because the value of his ability to be used by others is too great, others will unconditionally agree to his conditions after he makes a request, but Jiang Pingchuan is the first person to hesitate like this.

"No one has ever rejected me, and I have never worked for anyone, I will only serve if I find the right person, consider my value, you will not refuse me" Gong Yi Qianling looked at Jiang Pingchuan with a serious face and said, Jiang Pingchuan raised his eyebrows.

"You are really useful, but don't you think that using you is an insult to you" Although Jiang Pingchuan has also used many people.

But the Gong Lost Thousand Spirit in front of him is a special existence, he can be used and used by himself.

Losing a thousand souls is too big a variable, and a variable that cannot be fully controlled in one's own hands is like a hot potato.

I'd rather throw it away than hold it in my own hands, otherwise my hands would have been hit hard when I finally understood everything and gave up.

"Being used by the wrong person is naturally an insult, but serving the right person is my lifelong goal, so this is an honor, not an insult, if the value is not used then what is the meaning of existence" Gong Lose Qianling's voice was very cold.

There were many people who wanted to use his abilities, but those who were eventually either eliminated or deeply feared him.

There is no one who can take advantage of him, unless he wants to be used.

"Do you know where the shadow is," Jiang Pingchuan changed the subject and asked.

Gong Yi Qianling hooked the corners of his mouth, since he changed the topic, it showed that Jiang Pingchuan agreed with him to join Feisha, Gong Yi Qianling smiled slightly and shook his head.

"But I know the exact location of Dongfeng, and I can find him in the shortest possible time," Gong Qian Ling hurriedly added when he saw Jiang Pingchuan's face change.

"Let's go" Jiang Pingchuan said softly and turned to leave, Gong Yi Qianling smiled and kept up with Jiang Pingchuan's pace.