Mysterious God-level Scan

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Hearing Ye Zicang's answer, the old man was stunned.

"I'm not crazy, I just thought of something, don't mind, you haven't answered my question yet."

"Cang! My name is Cang."

Ye Ye Cang said decisively.

"Huh? Cang? Interesting pseudonym"

The old man said with a smile.

He suddenly saw that Ye Ye Cang was a pseudonym.

Then he spoke again.

"Cang, you actually gave me the beads, then you are also my benefactor. Do you need any help from me? Just ask and I will help you if I can."

"Oh? Can you help me with anything?"

Ye Zicang raised his brows, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly and smiled.

"of course."

The old man nodded.

"Hey, how about you be my backer?"

Ye Zi Cang thief smiled, his hands constantly thrashing.

"Do you have any enemies?"

The old man wondered.

Afterwards, Ye Ye Cang generously told the old man about his affairs, what offended the Jiuyou Ying Clan, being chased and killed by the forces, etc. Fang Ru, if this old man wanted to be his backer, he would definitely know about his own affairs.

Might as well say it out loud.

Jiuyou Ying Clan?The Jiuyou Zhuang tribe in the eastern corner of the country?

The old man muttered to himself.

Immediately, stand up.

Looks like he's leaving.

"Huh? Senior, what do you want to see?"

If you don't hear it, you're going to run away, it's too unreliable.

Ye Zi Cang looked at the old man and asked.

"Being a backer for Cang, but not the kind of thug you think."

There is an inexplicable meaning in the voice of the old and full of energy.

heard.

"What do you mean?"

Ye Cang was confused.

Then the old man took off and glanced at Ye Zicang.

"kill!"

Chapter [-] Are you going to die? ,

"Senior, who are you going to kill, Jiuyou Ying Clan?"

Ye Zicang listened to the old man's words.

His face was suddenly shocked!

Does that mean murder?Too brutal, but I like it!

But like it though.

But Ye Ye Cang still wants to stop it, Nima is not easy to find a fairy king thug, so crazy to send to death, then don't cry to death in the toilet.

"Senior, don't think about it"

Seeing the old man flying into the distance, Ye Zicang hurriedly shouted.

However, as Ye Zicang's voice fell.

The figure of the old man still disappeared.

An old, full-bodied voice came from his ear.

"How could I not think of it, don't worry, it's not what you think, let alone, what is the fear of the Jiuyou Ying Clan in the Eastern Corner Territory? If it is their own tribe in the Southern Constellation Territory, I'm still afraid of three points"

Listen to the voice of the old man.

Ye Cang stared blankly at the sky.

"Is this going to die?"