Chapter 864 Irony
It took several months for the situation to gradually improve.

It can be seen how many people fell for her back then.

"Even if I don't need to look for it, you shouldn't..." Elder Cen felt more guilty after being scolded by the gray-robed man, and his voice dropped a few tones.

"Should I do something, do you need to take care of it? Who are you? What position do you have to take care of me?" the gray-robed man asked angrily.

"I...I..." It was really the first time that Mr. Cen was speechless when being asked, but Mr. Cen's mind was still very fast, and he immediately found a reason, "I am your friend? Should you be concerned?"

"You don't need to care about it!" The gray-robed man snorted and said with a flick of his sleeves, "Hurry up! Don't be an eyesore here!"

"You..." Old Cen frowned, and was about to pull the gray-robed man, but she quickly avoided him.

"You come with me, you can't stay here by yourself, the situation is unknown now."

It's dangerous here.

How could Mr. Cen not be worried about her?

Except for her, he has never been tempted by anyone. After so many years, he has never forgotten.

How could he just watch her in danger?
"Don't worry, I'm not in collusion with those people you're worried about!" The gray-robed man didn't answer Elder Cen's topic at all, but just drove them out.

"I was just making an excuse!" Old Cen was furious, why is she still so stubborn?It hasn't changed after so many years?
Ever since he saw the gray-robed man, he had intuitively felt that it might be her.

It's just because I haven't seen her for many years, and her few letters all say that she is very good, and there is happiness everywhere between the lines, so he really can't believe that she will appear here.

That's why he observed carefully, and finally when they fought, he was finally sure!
She really couldn't bear to hurt him!

If he recognized the wrong person, he would have been injured long ago.

Only she could be so merciful and avoid him.

"I don't care if you're making an excuse!" The gray-robed man snorted coldly, his appearance of not getting in oil and salt gave old Cen a headache, "Let me go."

"No, you have to follow me." Cen Lao said coldly, "You lied to me back then, now you must listen to me."

"I lied to you?" The gray-robed man's nerves were suddenly stimulated by Cen Lao, and he stretched out his hand and pointed at Cen Lao, "Who lied to whom back then? Don't you know?"

"How did I lie to you? I was a little young and vigorous back then, but who hasn't been young and frivolous?" Mr. Cen said this quite righteously.

The gray-robed man's reaction was... a smile.

Laughing extremely ironically.

"You didn't lie to me?"

"Are you young and frivolous?"

"You are young and vigorous?"

Every time the gray-robed man said a word, he took a step forward, and his aura rose inexplicably, making Elder Cen feel great pressure, and he was forced by the gray-robed man to keep retreating.

"You think I'm that stupid, don't you?"

The gray-robed man entered again, and Elder Cen retreated again.

"Do I know you for a day or two or a year or two?"

"I grew up with you, but I don't know your little thoughts?"

Elder Cen gritted his teeth secretly, it was obvious that the muscles on his face were tense, he, he was very nervous now.

"You, what do you know? Can't I have a time when I'm swollen?" Mr. Cen stumbled a little at the beginning, but once he spoke, the rest of the words became smoother, and he was quite confident.

(End of this chapter)

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