Well... long time no see!

The old man's back was stiff, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and his eyes were fixed on the shadow reflected on the ground.

His legs trembled;

I was so scared that I didn't even have the courage to run away.

"You've already got half your foot in the coffin, why are you running so fast? Are you worried that your old bones won't be able to hold on?"

The boy is talking.

As he spoke, he would approach him step by step.

The boy's footsteps made a rustling sound on the muddy ground.

He spoke in a low voice with dangerous words, and gradually approached the old man with his breath: "What?"

"It's been so long that you don't even recognize me anymore?"

"You can't even kneel down and salute?!"

The old man's back felt cold.

Taking advantage of Qiyao's moment of relaxation, the old man seized the opportunity and bolted straight ahead.

The old man's eyes and face were full of fear and terror.

There was only one word in his mind.

That is——

escape!

We must escape from Qiyao's hands.

"You should not come to seal the border."

"You shouldn't come to a five-star academy from a lower-class family."

Qiyao watched the old man desperately trying to escape. He was not anxious at all. He looked at the old man like he was looking at an ant struggling to its death: "It shouldn't be."

"Recognizing her——"

The moment the old man bumped into Quan Jin.

Just represents;

The old man must die!

"Whoosh!" A cold light flashed in Qiyao's eyes, and he didn't know where he got his strength, and he rushed out at lightning speed.

The old man ran away in fear for more than half a minute.

However, Qiyao caught up with him in just ten seconds.

"Boom to the ground." There was a loud sound.

Qiyao stretched out his foot and lightly kicked the old man on the back.

"Click - click"

Can be heard clearly.

Several of the old man's ribs were violently kicked by Qiyao. The severe pain caused the old man to kneel on the ground, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and the clothes on his back were wet with blood.

"I...I don't know what you're talking about."

Until now, the old man still pretended not to recognize Qiyao: "You must have recognized the wrong person."

Wrong person?

Qiyao walked up to the old man.

The corner of his mouth curved into a murderous curve, and he said with a friendly smile: "Really? The first time you saw her, you were so scared that half of your soul flew away. Did you admit that you were the wrong person?"

The old man's face turned pale.

I thought back to the girl I bumped into in the vice-dean's office, her innate aura of leadership...

"Dooo." The old man's teeth trembled quickly.

Then he heard Qiyao standing in front of him asking him in a commanding tone: "Tell me, what are you doing in Fengjiang?"

"Why are you running away when you see me?"

"Do you want to go back to that place?"

"What information is reported?"

Several questions were thrown at him one after another, and the old man's body was trembling all the time. It could be seen that the old man was very afraid of Qiyao's identity and strength.

He gritted his teeth and shook his head without saying anything.

Half a while passed.

The old man trembled and squeezed out a few words: "I...I came to Fengjiang, but...I just followed someone's order to recruit a talented apprentice."

Order to find a medical apprentice?

Qiyao understood that this sentence was half true.

He squatted down slightly, stared at the old man coldly, and asked the last few questions patiently: "Tell me, was it you who poisoned Mr. Si? Where is the silver thorn?"

"Besides you, how many people are in Fengjiang?"

"How did you find Fengjiang!"

It's probably because Qiyao's intimidating power is too strong.
Chapter completed!