Ling Xue looked at the old man, his hands and feet were bound by the mountaineering rope, and his hands couldn't help but move hard behind him, it turned out that the rope was tied very strongly, and it was also soaked in cold water, which strengthened its sturdiness and the extent of the binding. It was a fool's dream to break the climbing rope, so I had to find another way to escape.

Ling Xue thought about the idea in her heart, and replied to the old man: "Uncle, am I so stupid? If I tell you where I put the things now, will you not kill me after you know it?" So if you want that painting, I will not say it unless my life is guaranteed!"

"Girl, I can also tell you clearly, don't play tricks in front of me! I eat more salt than you eat! So you'd better cooperate with me!" The old man smiled with wrinkles on his face, and changed his tone, "Say!"

"Let go of me! I'll take you to get the painting!"

The old man shook his head schemingly and said, "Joke! Girl, are you stupid for me? Let you go, I can deal with you with an old bone?"

Of course, Ling Xue knew that Old Man Cang would not let go of himself, but when he didn't come up with a solution, his plan for now was to delay as much as he could.

So he said with a cold face: "I'm not stupid! So I won't tell you where the painting is until my life is guaranteed!"

The old man squinted and smiled strangely and said, "Don't worry! I have time!"

Ling Xue pursed her lips and didn't intend to say more, her face showed her attitude.

The old man had a sense of appreciation on his face, this female doll has first-class courage, backbone, and elf, plus she has seen it a little bit, the more she looks at it, the more she likes it, but the reality is always unbearable, but Ling Xue is not her own apprentice.

The old man thought to himself, pacing back and forth in the room, and said as he walked, "Why don't you speak?"

Obviously not expecting Ling Xue to reply, the old man grinned and continued, "Don't worry! my old man has a hundred ways for you to speak!"

While walking towards Ling Xue, Ling Xue continued to say because of the old disrespectful scare: "Of course the tiger chair, the conditions of chili water are not allowed now, but this dragon head stick in my hand, how many sticks can you bear as a female doll?"

Hearing this, Ling Xue raised her head coldly and looked at the old man, followed by a slight smile on the corner of her mouth and said, "Uncle Cang! I respect you for calling you an old man! But you use drugs to yin my junior, this behavior is not on the stage! Now you have to torture my female doll! Don't you feel blushing?"

The old man's death hole is that he can't tolerate anyone to say that his means are not on the table, because the same junior brother Leng Mian said a sentence that the old man didn't like to hear, he compared it with cold noodles everywhere, but the old man is not as good as cold noodles in addition to pharmacology, and this gas has not disappeared until now!

Now that Ling Xue, as the heir of Leng Mian, looked down on his own medicine in front of him, he blew his beard angrily and glared and said: "Little girl! What is called medicine is not on the table! This is called ability! Does your master have any ability to teach you?"

Ling Xue smiled lightly, the other party was endless, and his attitude didn't need to be humbly respectful, so the corners of his mouth said with contempt and provocation: "You also know the ability? Stealing the painting is originally based on your own ability! Besides, you don't know the ability of your apprentice!"

The voice paused slightly, looking at the old man, Ling Xue raised his eyebrows and continued to stimulate: "Your ability! It's a waste not to be a doctor!"

In fact, in his previous life, Z had never understood the old man, so he was very disdainful of the use of medicine, according to the understanding of ordinary people, in the actual battle, real knives and real guns are the king, and the use of physical skills is an auxiliary, if someone says that medicine, Ling Xue will definitely think that person must be crazy.

Just like the last time in the museum, if Ling Xue was medicated, it only temporarily blinded Ling Xue, and Ling Xue's disdain had a good reason.

"Girl, don't look down on my faction! How many thieves have you seen, and how much do you know about pharmacology?" Talking about his own ability, the old man was complacent, he and Leng Mian practiced differently, and they couldn't be compared at all, although he understood this theory, he was still angry.

"Really, then why did you fall at the hands of my master back then?"

Why did Z know Cangyunfeng before, and it came down to the old man's temper that did not admit defeat, he liked to write a few letters and was angry and cold, but Leng Mian didn't care about the old man at all, he hadn't read a letter, and Z also knew from the fragmented information that the old man had been losing very badly!

Ling Xue's words knocked the old man back to his original form, and I have to say that the old man's skills can indeed only be used as a support!

Thinking that his cheeks were obviously flushed, the old man played a scoundrel and didn't admit it: "Why! I don't know!"

"It's disrespectful to the old!" Ling Xue said with a slight snort.

The old man was bored, his face was a little dark, and he replied helplessly: "Girl! You are talking nonsense! Do you believe it or not, I beat you to death with a crutch!"

Ling Xue smiled provocatively and said, "You only have this ability!"

The old man was excited, picked up the crutches and weighed them in his hand, and instantly raised them to Ling Xue, Ling Xue took the chair sideways and fell to the ground, and the crutches knocked on the handle of the wooden chair impartially, making a loud 'pop' sound.

The crutches and the wooden chair collided hard, and the old man was numb in the shock, where did the old man suffer from this kind of stuffiness, and then raised the cane and fell with the second stick.

Ling Xue narrowly escaped a blow just now, and now she was lying on the ground with the chair and couldn't move, this staff Ling Xue herself was strong, the painful Ling Xue took a breath of cold air, and looked at the old man with indignant eyes, if the eyes could kill, the old man had been eaten alive several times.

This stuffy stick made the old man's heart feel empty, he had originally intended to take Ling Xue as an apprentice, but he was burned by his temper, and since he started to do it against Ling Xue.

Thinking of the return to reason, he coughed softly, squatted down and kindly asked, "Girl, does it hurt?"

"What do you say?" Ling Xue replied through gritted teeth.

One sentence made the old man's mood drop to the freezing point, look at his bullish temper! The scene has reached such a point, if he doesn't show weakness!

Anyway, my old face has no face and no skin, thinking that the old man also took it down and said: "Girl! I don't want to draw it! Can you promise me one thing? As long as you say okay! I'll let you go!"

"No!" replied without negotiability.

"Plus a smack to me!" said the weight.

Ling Xue looked at the old man silently, not knowing what the old man was thinking, the old man gritted his teeth like an aunt who bought vegetables in the market and said, "Two sticks!"

Ling Xue was a little white-eyed, no wonder the old man had never won the cold noodles, it turned out that it was because of the hard injury of IQ!

"What's the matter?"

With a smile on his face, he said, "Worship me as a teacher!"

"Okay!"

"So simply?" the old man was overjoyed, and stroked his beard with his hand a little disbelieving.

Ling Xue opened her mouth and said with a very flat expression: "You don't believe it, then do you think it's possible?"

The old man's face is a little bad, as he gets older, his heart is getting smaller and smaller, people often say that the old is small, the old is small!

Stubborn temper and child's heart, he asked at the bottom of the question: "Why don't you refuse to worship me as a teacher?"

Perhaps inheriting the idea of cold noodles, Ling Xue was very disdainful of stealing chickens and touching dogs, raised her eyes and said, "I don't know if you have anything worth learning from you as a teacher!"

The old man was stunned for a moment, you can scold me! You can beat me! But you can't insult my ability, he blew his beard and glared at Ling Xue and shouted: "Little doll! I have to let you obey me today!"