After hearing the old voice coming from behind him, Qin Xiyao stopped fighting with the little white ape.

The moment Qin Xiyao turned around, she just saw an old man standing behind her, and she almost bumped into the other party's body.

The old man was not kind-hearted, his short silver-white hair was messy, his eyes were bright, he was a little shrewd and calculating, and his clothes were so tattered that he couldn't tell what color it was!

He was on a wooden cane, unpainted, made of ordinary wood.

Qin Xiyao observed him through Jiuyao's purple eyes, and felt a little weird, and he couldn't say what exactly seemed weird.

"Old man! ......

"I think I'm a waste material, I'm invincible, what are you panicking about" Chapter 232 Turning your face is hitting with your hand, please wait a moment,

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