"You old bastard! You're killing the donkey after it has done its work! The farmer and the snake! Little Red Riding Hood and the Big Bad Wolf!" Ling Xiao said fiercely to Chen Pi.

"What a mess." Chen Pi snorted at him, and this time he didn't carry Ling Xiao on his back, but just dragged him away.

Ling Xiao was dragged along by the scruff of his neck by Chen Pi for a long time. At first, Chen Pi could still feel Ling Xiao's desperate struggle, but later he found that the person he was dragging was no longer responding.

Looking back tentatively, I found myself dragging a piece of clothing, inside which was wrapped a large rock!

"Come out!" Chen Pi realized he had been tricked and shouted through gritted teeth.

The wind rustled the leaves as the boy leaned against the tree, watching the people below go crazy.

"You brat! Come out here! If I find you, I'll kill you!" Chen Pi said with a sinister look on his face, taking out the nine-clawed hook coiled at his waist, full of killing intent, as if he would take Ling Xiao's life the moment he showed his face.

Seeing that it was about time, Ling Xiao finally spoke up: "I heard that the old man's nine-clawed hook is invincible?" Ling Xiao sat on a tree branch, leaning against the trunk, his index finger to his lips, his bright red lips opening and closing, making one want to kiss them.

"I just wonder how much of a chance we have against the Nine-Section Whip?" Ling Xiao said with a faint smile as he looked down.

"I knew you weren't that simple." Chen Pi was also prepared, with a hint of excitement in his tone. It had been many years since anyone dared to fight him. Anyone who could escape from him must be quite strong.

With a whoosh, the attack came, but Chen Pi flicked his nine-clawed hook to dodge it. A muffled sound reached his ears, as if something had been embedded in a tree.

"What is that?" Chen Pi recognized that it wasn't the sound of a stone embedding in a tree. The sound was familiar, but he had never heard it before.

"Marbles! Old man, you've never played with marbles before?" Ling Xiao explained to Chen Pi with a grin, casually tossing the marbles in his hand to Chen Pi A Si.

Chen Pi Asi dodged quickly, but more and more marbles were coming at him. He dared not relax, as these marbles were all aimed at his vital points. If he was hit, he would either die or be maimed!

How did that brat know where his weakness was?

"Not bad, old man!" Ling Xiao leaped down from the tree, stepped onto another branch, and landed steadily on the ground.

Hearing the sound of Ling Xiao landing on the ground, Chen Pi swung his nine-clawed hook straight at Ling Xiao's head.

Ling Xiao turned sideways, took out a nine-section whip from his waist, and flashed behind Chen Pi. The nine-section whip hooked onto the iron chain of the nine-claw hook. Chen Pi pulled back the hook, but it was too late.

Chen Pi was pulled and stumbled back two steps. He quickly changed his posture, raised his hand, and the nine-section whip landed in his hand.

Ling Xiao was not annoyed by his temporary setback. Instead, he tempted Chen Pi, saying, "Old man, your skills are really good. If you were a few decades younger, I might have fallen for you."

He then sighed and said, "Unfortunately, I've never been interested in old people."

After a while, Ling Xiao seemed to remember something, smacked his lips twice and said softly, "I heard that the blood of the elderly is sour. I tried it once, and I didn't find it sour, but it didn't taste very good, and it was a bit viscous. I wonder what yours tastes like, sir?"

Ling Xiao's monologue made Chen Pi Asi's face grow increasingly gloomy. He yanked hard on the nine-clawed hook, only to find that it wouldn't budge. He then realized that although he seemed to have the upper hand, the kite string was still firmly in the little devil's hand!

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