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The old man who had gone was pinned on the spot, Lu Hanshuang raised his fingertips slightly, and said in a voice without a trace of emotion:

"You are from the Xianyin Sect. It just so happens that I am also from the Xianyin Sect."

Lu Hanshuang paused.

"As the head of the Xianyin Sect, seeing you make a big mistake, it's only natural for me to clean up the sect."

The fake old man was stunned, even if he kept hypnotizing himself in his heart, he still didn't know if what the young man said was true or not, how could he bump into the right master in such a way, and the right master seems to be not easy to mess with?But the body was completely convinced, the young man's expression was not lying, it was like ice in an instant.

The little apprentice who supported the fake veteran opened his mouth wide and lost his voice.

Also surprised was the division commander who hadn't spoken out for a long time. He was trying to sort out the amount of information, his eyes lingering on Lu Hanshuang and the fake old man.

Comparing the hatchback, the commander of the division made a judgment in an instant. If only one of the two is lying, it must be the old man... Is the age speculation on the Internet wrong?Or...is there really such a thing as rejuvenation?

Seeing that the young man raised his hand and was about to slap the fake old Taoist, Commander Su remembered his terrifying attack power, and hurriedly took a step forward, grabbing the young man's wrist to prevent a bloody tragedy from happening.

The young man swung his arm and slipped away from the palm that the commander of the division was about to grasp. His long fingers moved slightly, and a gust of wind came out of his palm and swept towards the fake old road that was about to hide on the edge of the surrounding villagers. The villagers on the windy road hurriedly left and right , Those who covered their skirts covered their skirts, those who covered their hair covered their hair, caught off guard, quite embarrassed.

"you--"

Lu Hanshuang looked back, "What am I?"

The division commander was silent, "...nothing."

Lu Hanshuang looked at the rising full moon, turned her head and saw the commander of the division staring at him closely to hide his vigilance, rubbed his wrist, and said, "I know this is a society ruled by law. Just now, it was just a slippery hand."

As Lu Hanshuang's voice fell, the fake old man screamed and was swept by the wind and fell into the lake. With a "boom", water splashed everywhere, smashing the remaining insignificant trust of the division commander, hehe, what a ghost!