Chapter 748

The young man didn't know whether he was frightened or what. He walked very slowly and his face was always very ugly. Even after walking with duanmuya for a while, he didn't slow down. The whole man was trembling.

Moreover, he has been dragging Duanmu yawang's wrist and holding the ten fingers of Duanmu yawang's wrist, like steel. Duanmu yawang can't earn anything.

As he walked, he looked around, more than a shadow of a bow and a snake!

Duanmu yawang had no choice but to drag him away. However, he was not sure whether it was right to take him with him.

However, why didn't so many people in the team choose to come and drag her?

The old man looked at her as if he knew how to read his mind: "in fact, you are very likable."

Duanmu yawang didn't expect that he would receive such a comment, but smiled: "Grandpa, are you kidding me? I'm easy to provoke enemies wherever I go."

"That's because those people are as narrow-minded as they are."

Duanmu looked silent.

The old man's voice is very indifferent, but when he hears Duanmu yawang's ear, he has a novel feeling: "For thousands of years, the world has been divided by eye color, even right and wrong. People have always been divided into groups. If a person who is completely different from them and always wants to look up at them, suddenly one day he stood by them and even asked them to look up at her. If a narrow-minded person can't accept such a psychological gap."

Then he glanced at Duanmu ya, "in fact, these are prejudices. If a person has no prejudices in his heart, he will naturally treat things differently."

"Grandpa, it has something to do with whether I'm likable or not?"

"Of course, sometimes a person is not likable, except his character is his face. Your character and face are the most comfortable since I have seen so many people."

The little white deer touched his chin, "this old man, it's very powerful to praise people. Gong Yulan hasn't praised you so much, master?"

"Don't interrupt!"

Duanmu yawang reached in and knocked on his head and asked the old man, "Grandpa means that you don't care too much about the color of your eyes?"

"What do you care about being born a man?"

Duanmu yawang smiled and said nothing else. If the old man can say this, he deserves her respect!

"I've lived to this age. I've seen too many differences because of eye color..."

"Differences?" Duanmu yawang interrupted the old man before he finished saying, "Grandpa, you are really polite to use the word" differences ", despise discrimination, and it's not too much for any one."

"Although cold hearted, but it is true."

When the old man said, he took a deep look at Duanmu ya, "for so long, I have always hoped that someone can break this unbalanced state, but for so long, no one can break it."

Duanmu Ya looked at her eyebrows and jumped. The old man said a strange sentence: "however, there is no peace before, and I don't know if some things will come in time."

Duanmu yawang seemed to understand the old man's words, and a strange feeling rose at the bottom of his heart. He couldn't help saying, "you just said 'for so long', Grandpa, how old are you?"

The old man smiled a rare smile, which was more loving than ever, "how old do you think I am?"

Duanmuya looked, touched her chin, picked her eyebrow and said a number: "hundreds of years old?"

The old man laughed. It was rare and bright. The man on one side listened to their strange dialogue, took back his sight around, and muttered, "who has lived so long?"

At this time, they had walked into the alley from the street, and almost came to the place where they had just come here. Duanmu yawang listened to the man's words, turned his eyes, was about to speak, and felt a breath chasing behind them.

Duanmu Ya looks at his eyes!

The old man looked at her and took a step. They looked back and saw two or three groups of people pouring out from behind them!

The three groups did not expect that so many people would come at the same time, and their faces were not good.

They are considering each other's strength one after another.

Who is strong, who stays, who is weak, who goes away!

Duanmu yawang and the old man knew what was going on at a glance. They left the busy street. These people followed them and wanted to attack them in this alley!

"He, they are..." the man who was still shivering all over was scared to hide behind duanmuya when he saw so many people coming out.

Duanmu yawang didn't bother to pay attention to him. He glanced at those people and continued to move forward.

The old man followed quietly.

Seeing Duanmu yawang and the old man gone, the three groups of people didn't panic. After a while, two groups of people took a look at Duanmu yawang and the old man and reluctantly retreated to the dark.

"Hum!"

Looking at the two groups, the only group left sneered, then caught up with duanmuya, looked at them and surrounded them!

"Ah!"

The man who grabbed Duanmu yawang's hand looked at the situation, his legs softened with fear, and the whole man sat shivering on the ground.

“……”

Duanmu yawang is speechless. She has seen humiliating, but she hasn't seen such advice!

"Hand over the evil card and the red devil, and we can spare you from death."

The purpose of these people, like those when they first came here, is to hold magic cards for the sake of Red Devils and evil spirits.

Duan Muya glanced at these people. Her strength was not as strong as the group they met when they first came. She pulled the corners of her lips and was about to speak. The man holding Duan Muya's wrist trembled and retorted: "cheat, cheat! You took away the red devil and the evil card. I, we die faster!"

Then he shook Duanmu yawang's hand and said eagerly, "no, don't believe them. If we are taken away from the red devil, we are over!"

Duanmu Ya looked at her eyes and nodded, "OK, don't believe them."

Just now she decided to take the man because she thought the man must know something. The facts proved that she had bet on the right treasure, and she guessed right.

"Originally, we could not kill you so fast. Since you don't know each other, don't blame us for our ruthlessness!"

One of them said coldly and drank, "go, kill them!"

"Yes!"

As soon as these words came out, these people swarmed up.

The man who pulled Duanmu yawang's wrist stayed, and he didn't dare to breathe. His face was as white as paper. Duanmu yawang ignored him, a long sword twitched at his waist, quickly solved one, and said to the old man, "this time, we'll leave two alive."