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Chapter 153: Running Again (9)

Run again (9)

"There's nothing you can do. Look.

"Isn't it easy to get through that door?"

"But, you can't go in with them!" Not with your teammates, not with the Tang army, and with the attitude of a winner. So what if you go in thousands of times in the future? It's not this time, and it will never be more meaningful than this time.

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"You little girl, you are not very young, but you are very thoughtful!"[

"Who said she's not old?" Yan'er glared at the old man. She was obviously very old, older than many people. She just had the shell of a child. "Besides, it wasn't that I had any intentions. I just found it boring.

It’s extremely boring to be controlled by someone every day!”

The old man laughed, then rolled his eyes and blinked twice. "Little girl, since you are bored here, do you want to sneak away and play outside?"

Well!

Yan'er glared at the old man so hard that he was no longer angry.

She observed the old man and had to admit that even if she came up, she would still be a little girl to this old man. The so-called old man who never dies is called a monster. Such an old man has such a treacherous mind that she cannot figure out. However, she felt that

Come out, this person has no ill intentions towards her, he just wants to... tease, tease someone, either her, or Ke Ao, or more likely Gu Luoxing. No matter who it is, it doesn't matter to the old man!

It was only then that Yan'er noticed that except for a face full of ravine-like wrinkles, a head of white hair and a white beard covering his chin, this old man did not look old.

He is in good spirits, his eyes are not cloudy, and even when he smiles, he has a mouth full of healthy white teeth, not one missing. His strength... is even more unfathomable!

"Grandpa, how old are you?"

The old man was puzzled, but he counted his fingers carefully, "Probably, one hundred and thirty, or more than one hundred and forty...it's been too long, I forgot!"

Yan'er had a dark line, but at the same time he understood clearly in his heart. Then he smiled sweetly, "You are so old, and you still want to kidnap a little girl like me, how bad is it?"

"What's wrong is to make that stern-faced man anxious. Oh, I really want to see his change of face!"

"Iron face?" Yan'er blinked. He should be talking about Ke Ao. He obviously has facial paralysis, so how does it look like an iron plate? When an iron plate is burned with fire, although it is not easy to deform, it will still turn red.

.His face has never changed...

"He's the guy who stays as stiff as a steel plate all day long and can't even move!"

Yan'er couldn't help but laugh. What he said was so vivid, "Who is he to you?"

"That boy! Let's put it this way, his great-great-grandfather and I are good friends, and his master calls me uncle. I originally wanted to take that boy in as a disciple, but he refused and even took away my little Chong.

My granddaughter was abducted..."

"Little great-granddaughter?" Yan'er didn't know why she noticed these four words, "What about your great-granddaughter?"

"Well..." the old man chuckled, "My business here is over and I'm leaving now. Little girl, do you want to play with me?"

Yan'er held back her harsh words, thought for a long time, and finally nodded: "Okay!"

"Hahahaha...Okay. Come with me!"[

Before Yan'er could react, someone had already picked up the clothes at the back of her neck and her feet were already off the ground. The wind around her began to change speed, getting stronger and faster, and the scenery in front of her was also rapidly moving backwards.

"Hey, I haven't packed my things yet!"

"No need to pack those things away, I'll buy new ones for you later!"


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