"kindness?"

When Qin Feiyang heard this, he immediately turned to look at the madman.

what's the situation?

Do the crazy senior brother and the old man in white know each other?

The three of them landed next to the sloppy old man.

The white-haired old man also looked at the madman, with a kind look on his face, and said with a smile: "Little madman, is it unexpected?"

"Are you really such a damn old man?"

The madman looked at the old man blankly.

"Dead old man?"

"Little madman?"

Qin Feiyang looked at the madman and the white-haired old man with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

When the white-haired old man heard the words "dead old man", the corner of his mouth twitched slightly and said angrily: "Are you as humble as you?"

"cut!"

The madman raised his middle finger and said with a frown: "It's really you, you damn old man."

"Ahem!"

The white-haired old man coughed dryly, glanced at the slovenly old man, a thin middle-aged white-haired old woman, then looked at the madman and said angrily: "With so many people present, can you save some face for me?"

"You are so shameless, you still want to save face?"

The madman's face was filled with contempt.

But then.

The lunatic then ran to the white-haired old man and cried, "Old man, I thought I would never see you again."

"Are you still crying?"

The white-haired old man was surprised.

"Have it?"

The madman quickly rubbed his eyes and said, "It's sand that got into my eyes."

"Brat."

The white-haired old man shook his head and laughed, raised his old big hand, rubbed the lunatic's head, and said with a smile: "Not bad, I have grown a lot since coming to China, and I have not been embarrassed."

"Of course."

The madman smiled proudly.

"You are said to be fat, but are you really out of breath?"

The white-haired old man rolled his eyes.

Qin Feiyang looked at Madman and asked, "Senior Brother Madman, why don't you introduce me?"

"What's a good introduction to this?"

The madman pursed his lips and said, "He is the dead old man I mentioned who gave me the God-defying Art."

"It turns out it's him!"

Qin Feiyang's heart trembled, and he hurriedly bowed and said: "Greetings to the old man."

"No need to be polite."

The white-haired old man smiled slightly, looked Qin Feiyang up and down, and said with a smile: "He is indeed a dragon among men. Thank you for taking care of this little lunatic during this time."

"He takes care of me?"

"Old man, don't blame me. I have always taken care of him, okay?"

The madman immediately stared at the white-haired old man with dissatisfaction.

"Ha ha……"

The white-haired old man shook his head and laughed, saying: "Your shameless character has really not changed at all."

"Didn't I learn this from you?"

The madman said.

The white-haired old man's face suddenly darkened, and he said angrily: "Don't ruin my reputation!"

"Do you still have a reputation?"

The madman sneered, and then looked at the white-haired old man strangely.

"What are you looking at?"

The white-haired old man was suspicious.

The madman said: "Don't tell me, you are the guardian of the four realms?"

"how?"

"It doesn't look like it?"

The white-haired old man shook his clothes and looked at the madman proudly.

The lunatic looked at it carefully for a while, shook his head and said: "It doesn't look like that, more like a shameless old bastard."

"You brat, you ask for a beating, don't you?"

The white-haired old man was so angry that he blew his beard and stared.

Qin Feiyang, Qin Batian, the slovenly old man, Lin Yiyi, and the white-haired old woman, who was thin and middle-aged, all looked shocked.

The way the old and the young get along is really unusual.

"hey-hey."

The madman bared his teeth and said, "Are you really the guardian of the four realms?"

"nonsense."

"Without me, could this hell be opened?"

"If you are not the guardian of the four realms, can you freely enter this hell?"

The white-haired old man rolled his eyes.

"Holy shit, you've hidden it deep enough. We've been together for so many years, and I didn't realize that you're still an expert."

The madman was surprised.

"So, ginger is still spicier when old."

The white-haired old man smiled proudly.

"cut."

The madman once again cast a contemptuous look and asked: "Then why did you leave suddenly?"

"You have come out of the shadow of your adoptive father's death, why am I still with you?"

The white-haired old man said.

The lunatic looked at the white-haired old man blankly, and after a long time said: "Old man, thank you, I will honor you well from now on and die for you."

"You have a conscience..."

Hearing the first half of the sentence, the white-haired old man was quite pleased, but when he heard the words "I'll bid you farewell", he immediately trembled with anger and shouted: "You bastard, let me see if I don't spank your ass today!"

"Come on, come on."

The madman made a face, turned around and ran away.

The white-haired old man shook his head and smiled bitterly, looked at Qin Feiyang and others and said, "I made you laugh."

"It's okay, it's okay, you continue."

The white-haired old woman looked at him jokingly.

"You just like to gloat."

The white-haired old man was speechless.

"This is so exciting!"

The white-haired old woman chuckled and said, "But having said that, after so many years of being together, this is the first time we have seen you love a junior so much."

"Stop talking, I brought it all on myself. I provoked such a little lunatic, and now I can't get rid of him even if I want to."

The white-haired old man shook his head and sighed. Although he said this, his eyes when looking at the madman were full of love.

It's like the way a grandfather looks at his grandson.

visible.
Chapter completed!