Chapter 1417 My Sincerity Is in Vain!

Bai Mao's solemn answer was so loud that Bai Guyue's face turned red, and she quickly spat and turned around.

Why is grandpa so dishonest again!

But there is a more unscrupulous one here!

There are still enemies over there...

Out of the corner of Bai Guyue's eyes, she caught sight of Seralil who was quietly walking to escape from this place.

Snapped.

A crisp finger snapped beside his ear.

I saw a white mist suddenly condensed in the air, forming a huge upside-down bowl and covering it, which happened to trap Seralil in it.

The right hand that the opponent had just thrown out began to dry up and turn black the moment it touched the white barrier.

Hey!

Seralil withdrew his arms in horror, and looked at Bai Yiduo who didn't look back.

That old man can control the white mist with just a snap of his fingers.

However, these white mist have the characteristics of stripping biological activity.

This is simply the natural nemesis of the Saint Luo parasite!

...

Bai Yiduo still stared firmly into Bai Mao's eyes.

Bai Mao nervously swallowed his saliva, the grand pharmacist in front of him now had a more dazzling halo shining above his head.

【Great philosopher】!

An imperceptible light flashed in Bai Yiduo's pupils, as if he was a little... Satisfied?

Yin Shuai wasn't sure if his observation was correct.

He really can't figure it out.

Even the gods can't stop this damn grandpa playing philosophy.

"I'll ask you again, do you look better with a single ponytail or with a double ponytail?"

Bai Yiduo coughed, his voice seemed not as cold as before.

"Must have double ponytails!"

The light in Baimao's eyes was shining, and the hazy and soft outline had already been outlined in his mind.

"Last question, do you like black silk or white silk!"

If this kind of question is asked by the fat man, then Baimao will tell them without hesitation that it is breasts, single ponytail, and black silk. In this regard, he must set an example to prove that he is different.

Because Sister Yu is definitely a field that Fatty and the others cannot control.

but……

Now he is being tortured by the great philosopher's soul.

Therefore, Mr. Yin's face flushed for a while.

The visor lifted.

He looked at the sky with divine eyes.

"Of course it's Baisi."

"It really is a pervert..."

Youyou's emotion came to his ears, Baimao was excited, and he stared at Bai Yiduo with wide eyes.

"Granddaughter, don't associate with this kind of pervert in the future. There really aren't many innocent children like Mu Fan."

Bai Yiduo stroked his beard and said earnestly.

ha?

ah?

The girl looked up in surprise.

And Bai Mao's jaw almost fell to the ground, and he looked at the strange and powerful Bai Yiduo opposite him with grief and indignation.

"You are...fishing law enforcement..."

God knows how painful it is for Bai Mao to say these words.

【It really is a pervert...】

【really……】

【abnormal……】

These words flashed repeatedly in my mind.

Baimao is now in the mood to vomit blood.

The old man's question is so serious, it's all tm routine.

"It's a waste of my heart."

Bai Mao clutched his heart and sat paralyzed on the ground.

"Ahem, Gu Yue, go over there and pack your luggage, and I'll deal with this specimen."

Bai Guyue didn't dare to look at Seralil, the puppet of the Saint Luo tribe over there, nor Baimao, who had been promoted to a pervert, and quickly ran away with a hum.

"stand up."

Bai Yiduo kicked the slumped figure.

Baimao raised his head blankly.

"The old man likes black silk."

The old man tried his best to maintain his majesty, and spoke quietly.

"puff."

Baimao spewed out a mouthful of blood, his eyes turned black and finally fell to the ground unable to hold on.

"Children nowadays can't stand stimulation, and their temperament is indeed a bit worse than that of Mu Fan."

This muttering to himself seemed to reach Baimao's ears.

Pululu~

A series of blood bubbles spit out.

Baimao completely spat out the black gore caused by the Saint Luo tribe's attack on him.

The old man turned his right wrist slightly, and at some point there was a wriggling green liquid between his thumb and index finger.

With a light flick, the ball of green liquid entered Baimao's mouth.

Bai Mao, who was in a coma, could only feel that cool feeling spreading all over his body, followed by waves of surging power gushing out of his body.

That strength began to repair his injured internal organs and muscles.

A sense of comfort begins to come.

Bajibajizui, Baimao, who was half asleep and half awake, showed a smirk.

[Qingheye has already started repairing the hidden injuries, and the old man noticed the two times when he stood up at the critical moment. 】

Seeing this scene, Bai Yiduo turned around and looked at the trapped Sierra Leer.

At this moment, the member of the Shengluo clan stood stiffly in place, only his head could turn.

"what did you do to me!"

Seralier said angrily.

During the few seconds that he was trapped in the white hood, he felt like his blood was frozen.

The yellow blood that could change with will was completely cut off from the brain, and his muscles were paralyzed like stones.

Now he only has the strength to speak, which has completely exceeded his imagination!

"It is not this body that is powerful, but your blood."

Bai Yiduo's first words made Seralier's eyes widen.

"I was right."

Those eyes piercing through the world were icy cold.

"The old man thought that this was the only way to get to the dark in this life."

"Your appearance gave this old man a great surprise."

Bai Yiduo showed a seemingly normal smile that made Seralier feel cold on the soles of his feet.

Seralier understood that he might have met a scientific lunatic from Luochen Universe.

But he is still the ultimate lunatic who has no scruples, possesses cunning methods, and aims to study life sciences!

"As long as your blood is thoroughly studied, the old man's Baishi toxin... will be able to be used in reverse... What a great feat that would be!"

"This old man wants to leave a wealth for his granddaughter that the whole world will be afraid of!"

"Remember the old man's name..."

A frenzied look flashed past, and those eyes with terrifying concentration looked at Seralier.

"Star Slayer, Bai Yiduo."

Slowly raise your right arm, spread your five fingers...

Take a light grip.

The white mist that shrouded Sierra Leer instantly shrank, and all of it sank into the body of the Saint Luo tribe.

Seralier's eyes widened.

Unlike the previous death of Jasper.

This time, Seralir was not weathered.

It's just that the skin of the whole body dries up at a speed visible to the naked eye, but it retains the color of the skin.

The light in Seralier's eyes gradually faded.

When the skin is extremely dry and the muscles begin to shrink...

Finally, a lifelike mummy was formed...

Seralier's body lost a full two laps.

At this time, under the dry skin, there are faint yellow light veins flickering on and off, as if they want to get out of the body, but they are trapped in it and cannot break free.

Bai Yiduo lowered his eyelids.

Thoughts flashed through my mind.

The next gift should be enough to find peace for the granddaughter for a lifetime.

Mu Fan treason...

Of course he does.