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Ye Qiu was startled.

When he opened his eyes, he suddenly found an old man in front of him.

The old man was very thin, skinny, and very old. The wrinkles on his face were like dry tree bark. His eye sockets were sunken deeply, and his mouth was grinning, revealing a few black teeth.

Ye Qiu was so frightened that cold sweat broke out on his back because he had been in the treasure furnace for so long and had never found anyone else.

Ye Qiu clenched his fists, looked at the old man and asked warily: "Who are you?"

The old man smiled and replied: "You can call me ancestor."

boom!

Without saying a word, Ye Qiu punched the old man in the face, and immediately hit the old man with a fork on his back.

"You little bastard, how dare you hit me? Have you eaten the courage of a bear and a leopard?"

The old man covered his face, lay on the ground and cursed.

Ye Qiu glanced at his fist, a little confused. When he struck just now, it was like hitting a piece of cotton, but the old man was knocked down again.

"There's something weird about this old man."

Ye Qiu narrowed his eyes and asked again: "Who are you?"

"Grandpa is not a human being," the old man said.

"Could it be a demon?" Ye Qiu asked again.

The old man said: "Grandpa is not a monster either."

"Since he is neither a human nor a demon, there is nothing more to say." Ye Qiu punched directly.

"Damn, you still want to hit me? It seems that grandpa doesn't show off his power, so you think I'm a sick cat!" The old man's figure suddenly disappeared from the ground, leaving Ye Qiu to punch the empty space.

Where to go?

Ye Qiu looked around, but saw no shadow of the old man, and couldn't even feel a breath.

The old man seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

"This old man is not simple." Ye Qiu clenched his fists and tensed up, not daring to be careless in the slightest.

"Boy, grandpa is here." Suddenly, the old man's voice came to Ye Qiu's ears.

Ye Qiu suddenly turned his head and found that the old man's face was less than three centimeters away from him, so he directly bumped into him.

"Bang!"

Ye Qiu hit the air, and the old man disappeared again.

"Do you really think I can't find you if you hide?" Ye Qiu snorted coldly and opened his eyes.

In an instant, he saw the old man.

The old man was hiding in the thick fog. He was less than five feet tall and barefoot, like an old beggar.

"call out!"

Ye Qiu flicked his sword energy and slashed at the old man.

This sword is not only very powerful, but also extremely fast.

However, before the sword energy hit the old man, the old man's figure suddenly disappeared.

"Chacha... you little bastard, you actually found my hiding place, it's interesting." The old man's strange laughter lingered in Ye Qiu's ears.

When Ye Qiu used his Sky Eye to look for the old man again, he was shocked to find that the Sky Eye was blocked by thick fog.

"It must be the old man's fault. Who is he?"

Ye Qiu frowned.

The old man's voice rang out: "Little bastard, what are you doing standing there? Come and hit me, hit me quickly..."

boom!

Ye Qiu took action.

This time, he directly waved his fist, regardless of the situation, and bombarded him indiscriminately.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, at such a young age, I have learned a decent amount of boxing skills."

"What a pity, you didn't even touch the corner of grandpa's clothes."

"My cultivation is too weak, I'm just a weakling..."

Weak chicken?

Ye Qiu became angry, stopped his hand, and said in a cold voice: "You old man, I've tolerated you for long enough."

"Even if you humiliate me, you still call yourself grandpa. I think you really want to die."

In the mist, the old man's sneer came.

"What, you want to kill me?"

"Little bastard, it's not that I look down on you. Even if you practice for ten thousand years, you still can't kill me."

"Your grandfather, I am..."

boom!

At this moment, a Qiankun Cauldron floated above Ye Qiu's head, releasing a majestic pressure from the emperor.

"God... divine weapon... holy shit, little bastard, stop it."

The old man jumped out of the mist with a "swish" and screamed in horror.

Ye Qiu said in a bad tone: "What did you call me just now? Little bastard?"

"No, you heard wrong." The old man said with a smile: "How could I call you little bastard? I was calling you grandpa just now."

"Grandpa, put the artifact away quickly."

"This treasure furnace cannot withstand the power of the artifact."

Ye Qiu was a little funny. This old man was the same as Changmei Zhenren. They were shameless.

Moreover, this guy is also a bully. He was so arrogant before, but now he is so cowardly.

"Grandpa, grandson, please, put the artifact away quickly!" the old man begged.

"Go away, I don't have a grandson like you." Ye Qiu asked: "Who are you?"

The old man said in surprise: "Those little dolls from the demon clan, didn't you tell you who I am?"

Ye Qiuhan said: "Stop talking nonsense and speak quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."

"You can call me Master Ba..." Before the old man finished speaking, he quickly changed his words and said coquettishly: "Grandpa, you can just call me Xiao Ba."

"I am the weapon spirit of the Bagua furnace."

Ye Qiu suddenly realized that it was no wonder that this old man suddenly appeared here. It turned out that this was his territory.

Ye Qiu saw the weapon spirit for the first time. He looked him up and down for a while and asked, "Does the weapon spirit look like you?"

"Weapon spirits can change in many ways, but I like this look the best." The old man was afraid that Ye Qiu wouldn't like his look like this, so he said, "If you don't like it, I can change it into another look."

"I can become a flower, or I can become a graceful woman. I can also..."

Ye Qiu said: "Look at how you turned into a piece of shit."

"Uh-" The old man looked at Ye Qiu in astonishment and thought, what kind of special hobby is this?

"I'm kidding you." Ye Qiu asked, "I've been here for so long and I haven't seen you. Why did you suddenly appear?"

The old man said: "Um...can you put the artifact away first?"

Ye Qiu put away the Qiankun Cauldron.

Suddenly, the old man took a long breath and said: "Little...grandpa...how should I call you?"

"My name is Ye Changsheng." Ye Qiu said: "You can call me by my first name, don't call me grandpa."

The old man smiled and said: "Yes, Grandpa!"

Ye Qiu's face turned dark instantly.

"I was wrong, Grandpa, don't be angry, I'd better call you Mr. Ye!" The old man said: "Mr. Ye, actually, I saw you from the moment you stepped in. At that time, I thought you would be good at it after a while.

Go out, who knew you could stay here for so long."

"Master Ye, you are really amazing."

"My admiration for you is like a surging river, and my admiration for you is like..."

"Don't talk nonsense." Ye Qiu interrupted the old man and asked coldly: "What exactly do you want to do?"

The old man looked at Ye Qiu sincerely and said, "Master Ye, I want to be your grandson!"

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