Feng Ping took Ye Qinyu to the ground, opened a few mechanisms, and came to the place where Feng Ping's body was hidden. The white smoke returned to the old man's body, and the stones on the ground were shaking non-stop, and Ye Qinyu did not have a trace of panic.

Feng Pingzu opened his eyes, which were bloodshot and his lips were chapped. "Ye boy, let's get some water for the old man first, his throat is too dry. ”

Ye Qinyu took out a small pot of water from the space bag and gave it to Feng Ping. I saw Feng Ping's brows furrowed, and he seemed to be a little dissatisfied.

"You poor boy, just so poor, just a bottle of water, it's really water, plain water, no wine. “

Ye Qinyu rolled his eyes.

"No, if you want to drink, drink it, return it to me if you don't drink it, I don't have much stock here. ”

Feng Ping has never seen a person with such a bad attitude in his life, although when he asks for water like others, others are respectfully sending a few jars of wine, this kid is good, only give water and only a little bit, more than not, he has a little opinion to take it back, this is poured eight lifetimes of mold, only to meet such a ghost guy.

"Can't you have a better attitude? Old decay or old age, you are so willing to treat the old man like this?" Feng Pinghua is also thick-skinned and says everything.

Ye Qinyu felt that this old guy was really thicker than himself, and he had a good attitude when he asked for something from others, why didn't he go to look for it? Ye Qinyu is not a person who will hide everything and press it in his heart. I said all I thought frankly.

"Since you want to have a good attitude, what do you give me, of course your attitude towards you is excellent, people don't kill for themselves, do you want me to be destroyed by heaven and earth? How old am I, I don't want to, I haven't lived enough, don't drink the water you want, I really don't have much stock, you drink it, I don't have it, I have to burn some incense when I die, send some money, I can't let me die in vain, I also died because of you, I always want something good, hehehe..."

Ye Qinyu smiled wickedly, as if he had already made up some good ideas, and wanted to put on a lot of good things to go back.

"Poor leaf boy, isn't it just a good thing, there are a lot of old decay here, what do you want, and it's definitely better than everything outside, pills, martial arts, and weapons are all half-saints!

Feng Pingyu took out his space ring, fumbled for it, and found a martial art in the early stage of the Heavenly Rank, showing it to Ye Qinyu. If it were someone else, it would definitely be regarded as a family heirloom and passed down from generation to generation, but Ye Qinyu didn't worry at all, there were many of his oracles, but he didn't need it, he had the basic exercises beyond the emperor level, and there were more saint-level martial arts than cabbage, and the god-level martial arts were also like hair, grab a handful, don't worry at all, there are also honorable ranks, Huang ranks, etc., Ye Qinyu also has a dozen.

"I thought it was so powerful, I didn't even show off the god level, and said that I was poor, and you were also poor to the point of being home, alas, ......" Ye Qinyu took out a saint-level sword technique from the void, and threw it away, and the martial art was gone.

This must have been taken back by Ye Qinyu, even if there are as many saint-level martial arts as there are cabbage, Ye Qinyu doesn't dare to throw it away, this kind of thing, put it in the matter now, it must be something that will be forcibly broken, how can it be thrown everywhere?

The old man's eyes were as big as brass bells, and his mouth opened and closed as if it had been dislocated. This little guy is a saint-level martial art again! It's incredible that he threw it away like garbage, and the breath that burst out of this martial art is definitely the breath of the saint-level, and it is absolutely impossible to be wrong. But he would never say such a humiliating thing.

"Hmph! It's just a holy step, and it's a god level, how can you throw it away like this, you have to be treated as a treasure in the old decay!

"How could I not have it?" Ye Qinyu looked playful. casually took out another copy of the god level, and turned it around in his hand, throwing it away like a wind flat. At this time, Feng Ping was stunned for a moment, but the next second, he didn't want to take the martial arts. But just when Feng Ping was about to catch it, the martial art floated away and disappeared as if it had been lost.

"Isn't it your little guy who dares to play with the old man!" Feng Pingyu is now angry and helpless.

"How could I be so violent! I'm afraid that the one who has already given birth to a little bit of spiritual intelligence, and it's normal to escape your clutches, seeing that you are too powerful, you will destroy yourself, what kind of grudge do you have against me?"

Ye Qinyu spread his hands, with an expression that was not his own business.