Chapter 320: Old Rotten Pulsatilla

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When Yan Nuo opened his eyes, yawned, and stretched, he kicked the quilt away and sat up.

"Well, let's go find something to eat first, and then go to Heicheng, I don't know what happened after I left yesterday, where did Mo go......"

Yan Nuo was talking to himself, and as soon as he walked out of the door, he saw the old man with a smile on his face^, and instantly pulled his eyelids, glanced at him, and said:

"You old man likes to watch the door with people?"

The old man frowned and shook his head seriously, "No, the old man never does such useless things. โ€

"Yes."

Yan Nuo nodded, "Then what are you doing here?" โ€

The old man smiled loudly, touched his long eyebrows and said slowly: "Haha, it's normal for me to come and see my granddaughter, right?" โ€

Reaching the old man's forehead, Yan Nuo asked himself, "The cold burned out your brain?" โ€

slapped away her jade hand with one palm, although she didn't understand what a "cold" was, but "her brain burned out", the old man still understood.

"Although you are now my goddaughter, you can't be proud, you have to keep a low profile everywhere, you know?"

What the old man said was a bitter mouth, and Yan Nuo, who heard it, laughed directly.

"What? Happy to be like this? You have to get used to it slowly, and the days to come will be long......"

Before the old man finished speaking, he was directly interrupted by Yan Nuo: "Stop, uncle, yesterday's account hasn't been settled for you yet, and now it's such an impatient relationship and taking the family route?" โ€

As he spoke, Yan Nuo gave a roll of his eyes, "Besides, I don't know who your old man's surname is, and what kind of granddaughter you recognize, it's too hasty!" โ€

Wake up directly from sleep, and become someone's granddaughter?

Shh

Besides, does this old man know what her name is?

"Yes, yes, I haven't told you my name yet, old Pulsatilla."

As he spoke, the old man touched his long eyebrows, looking complacent.

Yan Nuo blinked, forgive her, she is really not involved in the 'rivers and lakes', this person, I have never heard of it.

After a while, he nodded heavily, "Well, my name is Yan Nuo." โ€

The old man raised his eyebrows, but he couldn't tell that he was raising his eyebrows, after all, the eyebrows were too long, whether the eyebrows were raised or not, they were all like that.

"That's it?"

Pulsatilla asked rhetorically.

Yan Nuo let out an "ah" and replied, "That's it." โ€

Wide-eyed stared, and no one spoke.

After a silence, Yan Nuo took the lead in breaking the silence while holding his stomach: "Find something to eat first." โ€

As he spoke, he passed the old man and left.

The pulsatilla in hindsight suddenly realized, turned around, stared at the figure behind him, and scolded angrily:

"You little girl who doesn't know the height of the sky, what's the matter, when my granddaughter still wronged you?"

Yan Nuo, who had already walked out of the distance, rubbed his eardrums, this old man, his internal strength is really strong, and he was so far away, and his eardrums were numb for a while!

Sighing, biting the cold steamed bun that he had just taken the sheep in, Yan Nuo went straight to Heicheng-

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Wandering around the streets of Heicheng, the streets and alleys, restaurants, inns, teahouses, noodle stalls, etc., are all talking about the same topic with relish.

That was yesterday's battle of the pinnacle powerhouses!

Yan Nuo was curious, tilted his head slightly, and his ears were erect.

"Hey, tell me, how can the young island master of Xiaona Island be afraid of a person who no one cares about?"

"Nobody cares? Bah, how can that man be touched by ordinary people like me? โ€

"Yes, that man, unfathomable, unfathomable......"

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Yan Nuo frowned slightly, laughing at the young island owner of Na Island?

I heard Gu Mufeng of the 'Bounty Dock' mention that he was the one who fought with the mysterious man in the sinkhole of the Devil Crying Forest.

And that mysterious man, nine times out of ten, is Jin Heng.

It's a pity that the last time I knew his whereabouts was in the battle of Tiankeng, and I didn't see it with my own eyes, and after that, he disappeared like the world.

At this time, another hoarse male voice sounded in his ears:

"Who is the unfathomable man of whom you speak?"

The voice of the speaker was extremely hoarse, as tight as sawing wood, and the words were spoken very slowly, like an old ox pulling a cart, almost word by word.

Yan Nuo frowned slightly, how do you feel, there is a hint of familiarity in this timbre?

Thinking about it, his head followed the sideways look.

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