Chen Yu, who didn't know the other party's origin, stopped his hand for the time being.

With a puzzled look in his eyes, he looked at the old man who was coming towards him.

The old man seemed to walk slowly, but in fact, they only felt a flower in front of them. The next moment, the old man with Wisteria crutches stood in front of Chen Yu.

Not to mention others, even Chen Yu didn't understand why the old man came to him from a distance so soon.

This speed is like going straight through space.

Holding back his horror, Chen Yu subconsciously released the hand that held Zhai Hongwen's neck, arched his hand and asked the old man in front of him:

"I don't know what to call you, elder!"

Zhai Hongwen, who finally broke free from Chen Yu after walking through the ghost gate, gasped heavily.

If the old man hadn't suddenly appeared in front of him, I'm afraid Zhai Hongwen would have become a cold body now.

"Name?!"

The old man put his hands on the wisteria crutch and turned his eyes, as if he had fallen into a memory of the past.

Chen Yu respectfully kept his hand over his luggage.

The old man left the people here for a long time and recalled the past.

I don't know how long it took before my lips shook and spit out two words.

"Forget..."

Everyone present except Chen Yu turned his eyes.

I stayed here with the big guy for a long time. In the end, I didn't know the old man's name.

But the old man soon said:

"As for how to call me, I'm the shopkeeper of the cold pavilion. If the little doll doesn't mind calling me cold old."

"I'm emperor Chen Yu. I've seen old man Han."

Chen Yu, who did not move and kept the posture of bowing hands and hugging fists, reported his name after hearing the old man claim to be cold old.

"Eh?!"

Hearing the emperor Tianzong mentioned by Chen Yu, the old man looked at Chen Yu as if he had found something new.

The turbid eyes were clear for a moment, trying to think about a name in my mind.

However, the old man can even forget his own name. Obviously, he can't remember other people's names. Finally, he shook his head powerlessly and gave up.

"I don't know what this man did to make the little doll kill so much!"

The old man who came out of the dispute didn't tangle too much. Instead, he took the initiative to ask Chen Yu why he had to stand up and kill Zhai Hongwen.

Without waiting for Chen Yu to explain to the old man, Ke yaocen, who had been sitting in his seat all the time, took the initiative to stand up, turned around and saluted the old man respectfully, and said softly:

"The little girl Ke yaocen has met old Han. This matter is still caused by the little girl. The senior brother of huangtianzong is also blocked by the injustice. Otherwise, the fate of the little girl tonight... I don't know..."

From the words of the cold and beautiful woman, the old man who had experienced the baptism of many years guessed a general idea in an instant.

First he looked at Ke yaocen and then at Chen Yu standing side by side.

Taking advantage of the cold and beautiful woman's inattention, Chao Chen Yu made an ambiguous look that only men understand.

Chen Yu, who thought he had an illusion, shook his head and looked at the old man again.

I found a meaningful smile on the old man's face.

This makes Chen Yu unavoidably a little stunned.

After all, the ambiguous look that the old man made to himself before can't be connected with the image of the old man in front of everyone.

Chen Yu, who was mistaken, took back his hands and slowly put them on his side, looking at the old man neither humble nor arrogant.

I saw the old man fiddle with his crutches back and forth with his thumb, meditate for a moment, raise his head and ask Chen Yu, who is a little higher than himself:

"Must kill?!"

Chen Yu, who had reported Zhai Hongwen's determination to kill, suddenly changed his mind and bowed to the old man again.

"Listen to old Han!"

After asking Chen Yu's meaning, the old man again set his eyes on the cold and gorgeous woman.

Aware of the old man's eyes, the Lengyan woman quickly said:

"Let the old man handle it."

Chen Yu's response to Chen Yu is quite like a husband singing and women following.

The old man with his hands on the wisteria crutch nodded.

Looking at Zhai Hongwen lying on the ground pretending to be dead, he shook his head, lifted his crutch and poked it directly into Zhai Hongwen's lower rib.

"Go away. You can't get close to the cold pavilion in the future."

Zhai Hongwen, who was still motionless, jumped directly from the ground after hearing the old man's words.

He even thanked the old man and disappeared into the inn.

Everyone who witnessed this change looked at Zhai Hongwen's disappearance with a dull face.

You were the one who was arrogant and domineering just now. Later, it was you who begged for mercy.

You are still lying on the ground with your front feet dying. In the twinkling of an eye, you are still running!

Which is the real Zhai Hongwen.

When they were deeply impressed by Zhai Hongwen's acting skills, Chen Yu suddenly heard the voice of the old man in his mind.

"Alas, I can't see these when I'm old. Don't blame me for my opinions. But you can rest assured, little doll. I also used some means before. The boy who ran away will become an ordinary man in the future. I'm afraid it's worse for him than killing him. He will never pose a threat to you in the future."

Hearing the old man's words, Chen Yu suddenly raised his head.

Although I'm not sure whether the old man's so-called means are true, Chen Yu shudders just listening to the old man's introduction. Such a hot means is much more ruthless than his little mind just now.

To turn a semi fairyland warrior into an ordinary person, it's better to break Zhai Hongwen's spine with your own hands.

At this time, Chen Yu seemed to sympathize with Zhai Hongwen and secretly looked at the Lengyan woman standing beside him.

I found that the other party didn't seem to hear what the old man just told me.

Presumably, the old man also used some means of transmission and only told himself.

So Chen Yu nodded at the old man without any trace.

After dealing with everything in front of him, the old man didn't seem to want to stay here. He waved to Chen Yu and turned around to leave.

Before the old man left, everyone present heard the old man.

"The preselection war will open three days later. At that time, someone will lead you."

As soon as the old man's voice fell, the figure had disappeared in the inn.

All the people present doubted whether it was an illusion just now?

Until they saw the blood stains left by Zhai Hongwen not far from Chen Yu's feet, they suddenly reacted.

What the old man said before he left is mostly true.

The battle of the primary election of the Wuyun holy meeting, which everyone is looking forward to, is finally coming.