Fu Zhengnian, a generation of celebrities, the master of this world for a thousand years, met twice, what can he do for?

It's nothing more than Ning Wuxin crossed the line, and he couldn't escape the sight of the bookstore owner.

Do you think she's breaking the rules of the town? or something else?

However, at the moment when Ning Wuxin was about to turn his head and leave, the old man's eyes were only slit, and suddenly it became weird......

The whole world seemed to be isolated, the clouds were filled with mist, and the ripples caused by the cigarette stick suddenly connected the two stone bridges, enveloping the two of them; maybe more than that, the next moment, the scenery in front of Ning Wuxin's eyes changed-

The river, no longer at night, was replaced by a narrow, brightly lit bookstore.

Apparently.

Only this small bookstore built around the "main eye" can isolate the prying eyes of other "eyes" in the town to the greatest extent.

The old man squatted at the door of the bookstore, knocked the ash in the cigarette stick into the ditch at his feet, and replaced it with tobacco leaves, then squinted at Ning Wuxin and sneered: "Ning family girl, you know the origin of the old decay, you have done so many arrogant things, and you have broken too many rules in the town, so you are not afraid that I will break your bones?"

"Huh!?"

A pair of cloudy old eyes opened, and the pressure penetrated silently, with a [pleasing and convincing] thought!

This is a secret method of Confucianism, mainly used for interrogation, once the willpower is not strong enough, it will inevitably be attacked.

It's just that this kind of magical power may still be effective against others, but when it comes to Ning Wuxin, the old man is doomed to be disappointed.

After being reborn, Ning Wuxin did not revert to the cultivation of the later stage of the god, and he also had no primordial spirit, and the artistic conception was ......

But in addition to her memories, she had one more thing that was reborn with her.

A firm will honed by 500 years!

How could a monk who could grit his teeth and survive to the end even in the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood after his cultivation was sealed, would he be affected by this record?

The cultivators of the Western Desert Demon Dao were mixed, however, those who could reach the Yuan Infant Transformation Divine Realm and above were not simple and easy people.

Yes, Fu Zhengnian saw such a scene - a male and female girl, sneered, a pair of eyes that had not yet opened their eyes exuded a different kind of sharpness, and the old man suddenly heard it, and a mirror that did not exist in front of him was defeated by this sharp gaze.

The girl suddenly paused for a sneer on the corner of her lips, and spoke with an attitude that did not concern herself:

"Trespassing?"

"Which one is Elder Fu referring to?"

"Do you blame me for dissuading Fu Li from murdering my uncle's family? Or do you blame me for telling Fu Li about the matter of cultivating the true realm in advance? Blame me for telling Fu Li the origin and truth of her pair of 'double pupils'?" Saying this, Ning Wuxin walked out of the bookstore, sat on a stone pier outside the door, leaned against the wall, hugged his knees, and asked with a disapproving smile: "Or is it this epidemic in the town?"

Without waiting for the old man to answer any of the questions, the sharpness in the girl's eyes was suddenly washed away, and she was banned by the deep shadows, she looked at the old man evilly, and her smile was like an evil demon, "But, what does it matter to me? Isn't it your poor little granddaughter who caused the epidemic in the town!?"

Isn't it? Those who grind and drugged are all the little blind man in Jiuqu Lane.

Even if this matter is exposed, the eyes of those "big shots" will only be on Fu Li.

What's the matter with her?

The master of this world, the old man Fu Zhengnian seemed to be suddenly dozens of years old, he suddenly closed his eyes, covering up the helplessness in his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, he had changed his meaning, his eyes were filled with indifference, but the corners of his eyes were smiling, smashing a mouthful of dry smoke, spitting smoke, and laughing and saying, "Yellow-haired girl with sharp teeth!" The old voice was supported by a breath.

The old man hesitated for a moment, and finally, as if he had made a final choice, sighed and spoke:

"On the first day you contacted Fu Li, I noticed you, not because of the chess player behind you, because, from that day on, your life count is like a mess, and your traces in the river of time seem to have been wiped clean, I initially suspected that there was another big man intervening in the chessboard of the chess player behind you, but in more than a month, I found that the big man - it's yourself!"

Ning Wuxin's forehead was covered, a pair of eyes did not show landscapes, but her heart suddenly rippled, just at the moment when she guessed whether the rebirth was exposed, she clearly sensed that the old man's eyes locked on her, and said in a deep voice: "I don't know if you are the reincarnation of that big man, and now awakened, since you want to borrow the hand of my 'Fu family' to break your cage ......"

The old cigarette stick held by the old man paused, tapped the stone slab, and suddenly, at the foot of the bookstore, he was overwhelmed by the surging "black ink", and a big hand condensed by black ink rushed out of the black ink, and instantly choked Ning Wuxin's fragile throat.

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