The old man glanced at Fang Xie's gradually clenched fist and said calmly and seriously, "you can't beat me."
Fang Xie was silent, then nodded: "it looks like."
"So you don't have to fight at all. You can think so..."
The old man smiled and said, "you're surprised at what I'm doing, and I'm curious about what you suddenly want to do. Of course, you're polite curiosity, and I'm impolite curiosity. If you need me to apologize, I'll apologize. If you want to fight, I'll beat you."
Facing such an unreasonable old man who seemed to be reasonable, Fang Xie's anger dissipated a lot.
"Even if you have a point."
Fang Xie didn't call him an elder again: "then, out of fairness, you use your own means to satisfy your curiosity. Should you satisfy my curiosity now?"
The old man said, "except for picking my clothes, you can do whatever you want."
Fang Xie was suddenly cold. His heart said that he was old and disrespectful. That's the type.
"Who are you?"
Fang Xie asked.
"Just now I called my elder, because I offended you, I began to call you directly. Your mind is really not peaceful... But since you called me elder, I don't care about you. After all, I'm higher in cultivation and older than you. I don't care about you. You ask who I am... I won't tell you."
When he said this, the expression on his face was... If you have the ability, come and hit me. The key is that you can't beat me.
Fang Xie looked down at the square characters on the ground, and there was no change: "what was that means just now?"
The old man was obviously disappointed when he saw that the solution had changed the problem and was not angry, but on second thought, the guy was interested in his means and was a little proud at once. Rao, who has experienced too many ups and downs and too many vicissitudes, still hasn't changed his temper.
"As I said just now, it's a floating dream. There's no one in the world except me