As soon as these words came out, all the listeners' bodies were the same as Perrault, and at the same time, everyone's eyes converged on the same person in an instant.

At this moment, the look of surprise and incredulity became the only one in this world, and even Yun Zhihao, who has always been known for his calmness, changed his expression, looking at the ghost hand, a little incredulous.

Wu Qi was the most shocked of all. Because, he knows better than anyone else the strength of the ghost hand. Not long ago, he had already probed the other party's aura, and the other party didn't have the slightest trace of cultivator's aura at all, he was completely an ordinary person, in this case, how could an ordinary person appear more than five thousand years ago?

As soon as he thought of this, Wu Qi didn't believe it, and was the first to doubt Perot's judgment, shook his head slightly, looked at Perot, and said: "Godfather, do you recognize the wrong person? This old man, he is just an ordinary person, how can he be a thousand-faced man 5,000 years ago? Although he is also a thousand-faced person, he is just a contemporary thousand-faced person." ”

"That's right. Hearing this, the ghost hand subconsciously explained, nodded, cooperated with Wuqi, and said: "The old man is just an ordinary man, and he has never met you, and today is just the first time I have met, do you recognize the wrong person?"

As soon as these words came out, many people turned their heads and looked at Perot, and they all nodded their heads, agreeing with Wuqi's words, and doubting Perot's judgment.

"Lord Martial Saint, you should really recognize the wrong person, right? I have already checked his aura just now, he is just an ordinary person. How could an ordinary person live so long?"

"yes. Lord Martial Saint, if you take a closer look, could it be that you have made a mistake in your memory, and you have misremembered the appearance of that person five thousand years ago for a while?"

"Don't talk nonsense, Lord Martial Sage's memory can't be wrong, I know this person, isn't he the ghost hand thousand we saw in the village of the Thousand Faces when we were young.

He must have looked too much like the Man with a Thousand Faces five thousand years ago. Lord Martial Saint, he is indeed also a thousand-faced person, but the thousand-faced person is just a title, and many people in the village where the ghost hand lives have this title. This person is definitely not the one you know. Because, at best, he's just an old liar, and I'm sure you're mistaken. ”

There is no doubt that when everyone recognized that the person next to Wuqi was not someone else, it was the ghost hand Qianhou in their impression, they all subconsciously stood on Wuqi's side, but Perrault didn't care, and with a flicker of his body, he appeared directly in front of Ghost Hand Qian, and asked in a confirmed manner: "You are really not the thousand-faced man who tricked me into Jubao Mountain five thousand years ago?"

Ghost Shouqian was startled by Perrault's sudden move, his body involuntarily retreated, even cold sweat flowed down, his face was pale and bloodless for a moment, and the whole person trembled uncontrollably like a frightened bird, obviously afraid of the other party.

After a full minute of silence, he came to his senses, patted his chest, and nodded weakly.

"I'm sorry, I'm too old to stand the fright, please don't mind. You recognize the wrong person, I really don't know you. ”

Perrault nodded, the corners of his mouth furrowed, revealing a meaningful smile, and said again: "You dare to say it again, you really don't know me?"

This time, before Perrot finished speaking, he directly brought his face to the other party's approach, and a pair of small eyes flashed in an instant, shooting out two cold lights and submerging into Ghost Shouqian's eyes.

Ghost Shouqian's body immediately trembled for a while, his breathing was short, cold sweat flowed down again, he took a step back again, and his heartbeat slowly returned to normal, and said, "Really...... No...... ...... know you."

However, his voice was still very shaky, and it was clear that he had not fully recovered and was still a little nervous. ...,

When the others saw this scene, they all frowned, and their expressions were displeased and accusatory, and the same was true for Lian Wuqi.

"Godfather, Grandpa Ghost Hand is our savior. Why are you trying to scare him? ”

"yes. Lord Martial Saint, this is not good. ”

"Lord Martial Saint, he is really just an ordinary person, are you still doubting?"

Everyone was right, at this moment, Perrault would do this is indeed a doubt.

Because, he remembered very clearly, in his impression, the thousand-faced man five thousand years ago was like this, and the person in front of him was exactly the same as the thousand-faced man back then, both in his demeanor and appearance, and he should undoubtedly be a person.

If they were already like this, and they couldn't be said to be the same person, then he really had to wonder if there really were two identical leaves in this world. Otherwise, there is no explanation for the problem at all. However, at this time, Perrault was more concerned about these than these, but the aura of the ghost hand.

Because, in his impression, although the strength of the thousand-faced man five thousand years ago was very weak, but the skill of stealing was a masterpiece, but at least he was a cultivator, and he could feel a trace of the unique aura of a cultivator, but the person in front of him did not have the aura of a cultivator at all, could it really be that they were two people?

At the thought of this, Perrault shook his head, thinking that it was impossible.

It is impossible for two identical leaves to exist in the world, even if they are the same in appearance, there is only one kind of identical situation, and that is twins, but the person in front of him is obviously just an ordinary person, could an ordinary person be the sibling of the thousand-faced man five thousand years ago?

Since it was impossible, why were the two of them so consistent in appearance, mannerisms, and conversation? Moreover, there was no difference in anything other than a slight difference in breath.

Could it be him...... By the way, I see! The aura can be hidden, and as a cultivator, how can I forget all the most basic things of a cultivator? As long as I get home, I can make my cultivator's aura completely hidden, and outsiders can't perceive it at all.

That's right! Only in this way does it make sense, this old man is obviously an ordinary person, but he can appear on the top of Jubao Mountain, and there is not a trace of scars on his body!

As soon as he thought of this, Perrault's eyes suddenly lit up, and he made a judgment that the other party was the man with a thousand faces five thousand years ago.

So, without hesitation, he climbed his breath to the limit, and under the urging of all his strength, he condensed the energy of his whole body on his arms, making the whole arm shine in an instant, like the sun, full of shocking deterrence.

At this moment, Perrault suddenly grinned, showed a mouthful of white teeth at Ghost Hand Qian, and asked again: "Let me ask you again, are you a thousand-faced person of five thousand years?"

Ghost Hand Chi continued to shake his head.

Seeing this, Perrot nodded slightly, and then, he stopped talking nonsense, and directly shook his body, turning into a fleeting white light, and at a lightning speed, a punch blasted out, and the space that hit was "buzzing" and trembling, and the ground was even more "clicking" cracked, and hundreds of cracks appeared.

This punch is not Perrault's full force, the power is only one percent, but the speed is Perrault's limit, if it is hit by one of his blows, Wuqi and the others will naturally have nothing to do, but as an ordinary person, the ghost hand thousand will definitely be killed, even if he is lucky not to die, he will be half disabled.

This punch was too fast, and the attack was too sudden, and before everyone had time to react, the fierce and terrifying blow was already in the midst of lightning and flint, forcing in front of Ghost Shouqian.

Although Wuqi reacted the fastest, he also discovered the problem at the first time, and wanted to launch the substitution technique to save Ghost Hand Qian, but he was still one step slower than Perrault, and the idea in his mind had just come out, and before he could turn into reality, Perrault's punch had already landed firmly on Ghost Hand Qian's eyebrows. ...,

"No !!"

In an instant, everyone couldn't help but exclaim, they knew that the Tao was broken, and Perrault had done an irreparable mistake and killed his life-saving benefactor.

However, what everyone didn't expect was that just when they thought that the eyebrows of the ghost hand were about to be like a watermelon that had been broken, "bang!", and directly turned into smithereens, such a tragedy did not happen, and Perrault's fist actually continued to impact forward, penetrating the opponent's head, and directly piercing the opponent's head with a punch.

Did you really pierce your head?

It was only at this time that they saw clearly that Perrault's punch was no longer Ghost Hand Qian himself, but a dummy that looked exactly the same as Ghost Hand Qian, more precisely, in fact, what was hit was an afterimage, and the real Ghost Hand Thousand had already dodged this almost fatal blow without anyone noticing.

"It's so fast!!"

"It's so fast......! It's just an afterimage!"

"Oh my God, is this the speed of the Ghost Hands Qian? He is already so old, how can he be faster than the Martial Saint Lord who stepped out of the peak realm of the Holy Domain with half a foot!"

Realizing this, everyone exclaimed again, and Perrault himself was stunned in place.

Although he had already guessed that the other party was not as ordinary as it seemed on the surface, it was definitely the thousand-faced man back then, he deliberately showed mercy to his subordinates, and came here with such a hand, just to test the other party and make the other party have to reveal his identity, but he was always waiting, he was waiting for the other party to dodge.

As long as the other party shows signs of dodging, he will stop in time to stop this sudden temptation.

At this point, Perrault has absolute self-confidence, and the realm has reached the point where he wants to be able to punch and receive freely, there is no suspense, as long as he wants to, he can complete it instantly, and there will be no accidents at all.

However, Perrault never imagined that Ghost Shouqian didn't make a dodge action from beginning to end, and his expression was extremely calm, as if he wanted to rely on that skinny body to take his punch.

Finding this, Perrault naturally had no way to stop, so he had to reduce his strength to the minimum. Because, if you stop at this time, you will lose the purpose of temptation.

However, in the end, Perrault was stupid, he thought that he had hit the other party with a punch, but he didn't expect that what hit him was just a cloud of air, and this mysterious old man, unconsciously, had already disappeared where he had gone, leaving only an afterimage.

It's so fast! I can't even reach such a speed!

The next moment, Perrault couldn't help but marvel, but after a while, he smiled, the corners of his mouth twitched, and said proudly: "I remember! Such a fast speed! This kind of thing! So you are the damn thief! Old bastard! I am not mistaken! You are the thousand-faced man of 5,000 years ago! If you want to run? No way!"

After saying this, Perrault immediately disappeared in place, turned into a streamer and disappeared, rushed down from the edge of the cliff, and disappeared directly, but only for a moment, he returned to the same place. When he reappeared, there was already one more person by his side, and Ghost Hand Qian was locked by him and brought back to everyone's eyes.

It was only at this time that the afterimage left by the ghost hand thousand at some point completely turned into air and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes, and everyone suddenly came back to their senses from the shock that was difficult to add, and their eyes lit up one by one, looking at the ghost hand thousand in disbelief.