"Oh, I told you not to leave." The old man suddenly arrived in front of Murong Ningyue, blocked the intersection to the alley, and directly grabbed Murong Ningyue and said, "Little girl, just play with the old man again. The old man is so lonely alone."

Murong Ningyue was shocked. She didn't expect that this old man could see through her movements. It was really rare. It was impossible for ordinary people to guess which direction she was going, and the old man actually stopped her directly.

‘Is it because of luck that happened to meet this direction or is it really amazing?’ Murong Ningyue thought in her heart, looked at the old man who was entangled with him, and immediately thought about it.

Murong Ningyue suddenly grabbed the old man's hand and swung it back, and then all the wind-type spiritual power was blessed on her feet and rushed forward at a high speed, trying to shake off the old man at speed.

However, the old man was very naturally rushing forward with his hands back, and then stretched out his hand and grabbed it forward. Murong Ningyue's hand was directly held in his arms by the old man.

After running for a short distance, Murong Ningyue had to stop. Looking at the old man hanging on his arm like a candy, Murong Ningyue was not angry at this time, but was a little surprised and clear.

Murong Ningyue could also predict any actions she would do. The sloppy and dirty old man in front of him would definitely not be an ordinary old man. His cultivation was determined to be very profound.

If she could let such a person with deep cultivation be on her side, then she would have more things to do, and she could also learn skills and practice fists. The more she thought about it, the more she would be, the more she would be, the more she would be.

Murong Ningyuezai, who was very repulsive of the old man just now, thought about it carefully, then grinned and smiled, lowered her head and said to the old man holding his arm: "Old man, why do you have to follow me?"

When the old man heard Murong Ningyue's words, he knew that Murong Ningyue was not going to run away. He immediately let go of Murong Ningyue with a smile and said, "Because I have something delicious to eat with you old man."

"It's delicious? Where is there anything delicious here?" Murong Ningyue said in confusion, rolling her eyes wide. Where is the delicious?

"Yes, yes, look at the money you gave me. With this, I can go to Xianheju to eat the drunken chicken made by the chef there. It's so fat but not greasy. What's more, the wine there is so delicious. I can't forget the old man since I first drank it." The old man took out the amethyst coin that Murong Ningyue had just given him, and said, looking intoxicated.

"Xianheju?" Murong Ningyue said disdainfully, her face full of despised expressions. She looked at the old man and shook her head, "Can the wine there be called wine? It's so terrible that you've got your tongue cut off."

"Little girl, you don't understand. Xianheju's wine is really rare in the world. Drinking that wine is so pleasant and happy." The old man thought of the smell of the wine and soon entered a state of intoxication again.

"Bah, don't insult others' wine? Can such a bad thing be a good wine? You have not drunk alcohol for hundreds of years before you say this?" Murong Ningyue couldn't listen to it after hearing it at all and said disdainfully.

"Little girl, you must have never drunk the bar in Xianheju? If you have drunk it, you won't say that!"
Chapter completed!