The strongest world crossing

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The eyes projected endless golden light, the old man stood up slowly, and his back slowly straightened up, the golden light in both eyes subsided, from the appearance, he was no different from the usual old man.

The only thing that stood out was the tattered clothes covered in blood.

The old man, or Ye Zhen, stretched slightly, and moved his hands and feet slowly, getting used to this body that had just died and was resurrected through the method of resurrection.

"Hey... I can only make do with it." Ye Zhen was a little helpless, this body was extremely old, even with the blessing of immortal power, his strength was too low, but... it was enough for playing chess.

Looking around, Ye Zhen stretched out his hand and pulled out a tree as thick as the mouth of a bowl, and pointed it as a sword. After a while, he made a crutch with a dragon's head.

"Since you want to pretend, you have to think about it. Now I am an old man." I don't know if it is because of a ray of remnant soul, possessing the old man's body, not only does not have the coldness of the past, but he seems very playful.

By the Qinchuan River, the evil spirit reborn in Tu Su's body, for some reason, in this short period of time has increased more than the previous 11 years, and it has faintly exceeded the scope of his control.

And at this time, it was the night of the full moon, when the yin energy was at its strongest, the out-of-control burning and murderous aura in the body was somewhat difficult to control.

"Hey! What a good sword, I have to take it away when the kid faints later."

When Baili Tusu was about to faint, in his extremely blurred vision, an old man covered in blood and with a bulky figure walked slowly.

"No...don't come here!" The blood-red light in Baili Tusu's eyes was like two demon fires.

As the old man approached, thinking of what the old man said just now to snatch Fen Ji away, the fierce light in Baili Tusu's eyes had already swallowed his reason.

The right hand suddenly held the hilt of the sword, and when he was about to draw the sword to cut the person in front of him in two, a muddy shoe stepped on Baili Tusu's hand that drew the sword.

Before he could react, the crutch with the head of a dragon in his hand touched the blood-red sword mark on the center of Baili Tusu's eyebrow.

"boom!"

With a muffled sound, Baili Tusu collapsed to the ground, and with the disappearance of the blood-red sword marks between his brows, the rioting bloody resentment in his body also strangely fell silent.

"Hey...forget it, look at you, I'll grab the sword next time." After finishing speaking, looking at Baili Tusu who was unconscious on the ground, Ye Zhen staggered away leaning on a walking stick.

On the second day, Baili Tusu was walking on the street with a cold expression when Ye Zhen stopped him suddenly, holding a broken bowl in his hand.

"This hero, please do me a favor, give me some money." Ye Zhen said, smilingly stretching out the broken bowl in his hand.

"It's you!" Baili Tusu was startled when he saw the old man Ye Zhen in front of him, and subconsciously grasped the hilt of Fen Ji's sword.

"Hey! What kind of expression do you have? It's fine if you don't give alms, but you still stare at the old man, the savior, with this expression. Could it be that your master taught you this?" Ye Zhen asked with a strange smile.

"Thank you, Senior, for your help, Tu Su!" Baili Tusu bowed to Ye Zhen. Although he had never seen the world and spoke little, it didn't mean he was stupid.

Last night, if the old man in front of him could easily suppress the erupting evil spirit, it would be easy to snatch Fen Ji away.

"Senior, I'm just a beggar, give me the money!" Ye Zhen said impatiently.

Hearing this, Baili Tusu was stunned for a moment, then took out a white bulging purse from his bosom, and when he was about to open it, his hand suddenly emptied, and the purse fell into Ye Zhen's hands.

"I didn't expect you to be quite rich, it's actually full of gold!" Ye Zhen said "surprised".

"Since senior likes it, I will give the money to senior as a thank you last night," Baili Tusu said.

"Well... the little baby is quite sensible." Ye Zhen nodded slightly, and threw his broken bowl aside, smashing it to pieces, looking at the bulging purse in his hand showing greed.

"It's just senior, this purse belongs to the family. I can give you the money, but can you return the purse to me?" Baili Tusu said.

"No! I want money and purses, but... the old man thinks you are very pleasing to the eye, no matter, just now I saw you in a hurry, did you encounter any trouble, tell me, the old man will do you a favor, it is still okay Your favor" Ye Zhen patted his chest, causing a burst of dust to fly.

"Senior, will you help catch the flower picker?" Baili Tusu looked up at Ye Zhen.

"It's just a flower picker, it's a trivial matter, you know I'm Wuming in Jianghu, but I'm an all-knowing god!" Ye Zhen straightened his back.

"Senior Unnamed, please tell me how to catch the flower picker!" Baili Tusu cupped his fists towards Ye Zhen.

"Well...it's still early, and the flower pickers only show up at night. You look pleasing to the eye, I'll take you to eat some delicious food." Ye Zhen waved his hand, wearing a beggar's outfit, leaning on The walking stick walks quickly.

"Hey... you old beggar, you can't come in!" Before the two of them reached the hotel, they were stopped by the waiter and even chased Ye Zhen away.

Indeed, looking at Ye Zhen's appearance now, he looks like a beggar.

Seeing that the shop waiter was about to attack the "senior", Baili Tusu took a step forward, but before he could make a move, a golden pancake suddenly appeared in Ye Zhen's hand.

"What did you call Lao Tzu just now?" Ye Zhen asked with a shy expression, holding a golden pancake in his hand.

"Oh my lord, I've offended you, I slapped myself, I slapped myself..." The waiter in this store also has sharp eyes, and he can tell whether the gold is real or not at a glance, thinking that he might offend him My lord, hurry up and make amends.

"Snapped"

Ye Zhen patted the doorpost with his hand holding the golden pancake, and said loudly, "I'm not interested in watching you slap me, why don't you bring me all the good wine and food!"

After finishing speaking, he walked straight towards the lobby. Tu Su was stunned for a moment looking at the doorpost, because the golden pancake was perfectly inlaid on the door frame, and the seams were so precise that even he could not do it.

Chapter 370 The Ugliest Person

"Senior Anonymous..." Baili Tusu looked at the food on the big table in front of him, and only took one or two bites, and the rest went into Ye Zhen's stomach.

"Why? You don't blame me for eating slowly, just order more if you don't have enough." Ye Zhen was like a reincarnation of a starving ghost, and he didn't use chopsticks, so he just used his hands to sweep the clouds on the table.

"Senior Unnamed, can you really help me catch the flower picker?" Baili Tusu put down his chopsticks and whispered.

It's not because he didn't get any food, it's just that he wants to catch the flower picker now.

"You call flower pickers, of course I know, they just get information from me, but they need to pay for it." Ye Zhen gnawed on the chicken leg and said indistinctly.

"But, I have already given you all my money." Baili Tusu looked at Ye Zhen innocently.

"Um...well, let me do the math."

After all, Ye Zhen was chewing on the chicken stuffed between his teeth, his chicken claw-like right hand trembled for a while, as if bewitched, and then said, "Yes!".

"Where is the flower picker?" Baili Tusu asked quickly.

"The flower picker will go to Fang's house tonight, if I'm not mistaken, to tease Fang Ruqin," Ye Zhen said softly.

"Pooh!"

"It's really unpalatable." Ye Zhen broke off the chopsticks and poked between his teeth with the broken groove.

"Hey! Boy, are you going to do it?" Ye Zhen raised his crutches and pushed Baili Tusu back.

Being crushed by the crutches and unable to move, Baili Tusu looked at Ye Zhen in surprise.

"What's the rush, the flower pickers only do it at night, you go to people's houses in broad daylight and clamor to catch the flower pickers, it's no wonder they don't beat you out," Ye Zhen said with a strange smile.

"Senior Wuming means that we will do it at night?" Baili Tusu said softly.