The elder rolled his eyes at him and said disdainfully:
"Stop pretending in front of me. There is no one else now. You can't hide my perception. Your white hair was put on by Guanyin Bodhisattva, right?"
Baozi wanted to defend himself, but the elder laughed out loud, looked at the embarrassed Baozi, and said:
"Okay, Qilin, why have you become so coy in this life? You were a master who was not afraid of the sky or the earth. Why are you so low-key in this life?"
As soon as the word "Qilin" came out of his mouth, Baozi understood that this old man had already known his identity.
I thought that the cover provided by Guanyin Bodhisattva was enough, but to my surprise, not only did Bingfeng recognize him with a basket of simple meat buns, but this weird old man knew who he was without even using meat buns.
Already.
"Um, elder, how did you know that?"
Baozi said with some curiosity, some fear, and some surprise.
The elder's mouth opened slightly, instantly attracting countless birds, all of which gathered around him and worshiped like courtiers:
"The ability I awakened at the age of sixteen is the most useless innate skill of the Phoenix clan: hundreds of birds paying homage to the phoenix.
Relying on this hand, I can know the world's major events through the bird's mouth. I have known about you more than ten years ago.
That time Bingfeng came back from Aolai Country with the Special Agents and the others, so I asked the little birds about it, and then I found out that Qilin had been born and caused a lot of trouble in Aolai Country."
Baozi scratched his head awkwardly, feeling a little embarrassed.
Now that I think about it, what happened to Aolaiguo can be regarded as a mistake. I didn't expect that it would cause such a big sensation in the Three Realms.
I really can’t keep a low profile even if I want to.
Seeing the proud expression on his face, the bird in the elder's hand suddenly flew up and pecked Baozi's head.
These little birds were all mortal birds. The few times they pecked him were neither painful nor itchy, so Baozi certainly didn't care, but he didn't know why the elder suddenly attacked him.
"You kid, you are so naive. If a bird pecks you, you won't fight back?
Does that mean that when other people bully you, you don’t fight back?”
Baozi looked at the elder blankly, wondering what he meant by this.
The elder had an expression of hatred for steel, and his withered palm suddenly turned into a colorful wing and fanned towards Baozi's head.
This time, not only did Baozi stumble, but the little birds that originally pecked him were all beaten to a pulp.
Looking at the bird carcasses on the ground, Baozi was a little unhappy. After all, these birds were summoned by the old man, so he killed them just as he said.
The elder didn't care what his expression was, and his other hand turned into colorful wings and continued to flap towards Baozi.
Although the old man was old, the slap was really light and could not hurt Baozi at all. His white hair did not even fall off, but the old man still had no intention of stopping.
At the same time, at the old man's call, countless birds flew from a distance, interacting with his palms and constantly attacking Baozi's head.
"Enough!!!"
Baozi finally got angry, and the earth-yellow demonic energy spurted out, knocking out the little birds at once, and the old man's colorful wings were also beaten back to the shape of a slap.
"Although I don't want to kill, it doesn't mean that I won't kill. When I came to the country, I killed countless humans. Even as early as in Taoyuan Village, I also killed monsters. I think of you as an elder and someone close to Bingfeng.
This is why I will respectfully call you 'elder'. If you make me angry, I will kill you too!"
After that, the khaki demonic energy covered the front paw that had been bitten off by the bear monster before, and the injury was instantly restored, leaving no trace of the broken claw visible.
The elder laughed loudly, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and he said sharply:
"Look, what is that!!!"
The index finger of his withered hand stretched out and pointed at Baozi's back. Baozi unconsciously followed his finger and looked back, but there was nothing behind him.
"Ding, boom!"
Before Baozi could turn his head, there were two violent explosions in his chest. By the time Baozi reacted, he had already flown towards the edge of the sycamore leaf. A hole as small as a needle appeared on his chest, and blood was flowing out.
.
The wound was not big, but it was very deep, and it seemed that even Baozi's heart had been penetrated.
Baozi was so angry that he jumped up high and used his strength to step on the elder's head.
This time, if he stepped too hard, the elder's head would probably be reduced to rubbish.
But what happened next caught Baozi by surprise. As if they were dying, countless mortal birds swarmed under Baozi's paws one after another to protect the elder from harm.
Even though Baozi's heart was as hard as iron, he couldn't bear to see so many lives disappearing at his feet. Shengsheng stopped his paws in mid-air and stepped back.
Even so, thousands of little birds were trampled into pulp by steamed buns and went to the underworld to report to the King of Hell.
The elder watched Baozi retreat and couldn't help but shook his head. This kid is still too kind.
However, he is reluctant to take action against a few mortal birds. What should he do if the enemy seizes this opportunity?
After casually scattering all the birds, the elder finally stopped attacking Baozi. Baozi was a little angry. He came to the elder in a few steps, raised the dog's paw high, and angrily said:
"You old man, what are you going to do? If you don't tell me clearly, be careful that Mr. Dog will be ruthless!!!"
Seeing Baozi's "evil" look, the elder showed a wry smile. He was like that just now, but he still pretended to be powerful. It seemed that no one taught him these things.
"I said, silly boy, do you really dare to attack me?"