The child sitting in the hammock is naturally Gu Shun.

He finally saw a thief who invaded Gu's house. It was not easy to get here.

Gu Shun's expression made the thin old Taoist stunned.

"Child, aren't you afraid of me?"

"This kid is weird"

"Why am I afraid of you?" Gu Shun looked at him lightly.

"That saves me a lot of trouble. Child, do you know where Gu Fan's son lives? If you don't want to die, tell me honestly."

“It’s right here.”

The thin old Taoist glanced around and saw through, and said, "Don't even want to deceive me. Although I am a traitor, I know that this is not the backyard of the Gu Mansion. If Gu Fan's son lives here, I will take your surname on the spot."

"Come on, my surname is Gu, what's your name?" Gu Shun scratched his ears and said.

"You must be a servant of the Gu family. You also want to pretend to be a substitute to deceive me, an old man. Tell me, where is Gu Fan's son?"

"I'm."

The thin old Taoist didn't plan to argue with Gu Shun anymore. With a swing of the whisk, the originally soft whisk was stretched straight in an instant. Each stalk was extremely tough, as sharp as a steel knife, and could easily cut Gu Shun's neck.

Gu Shun said laughing and crying: "I am Gu Fan's son. You'd better get faster, otherwise you won't have a chance when the guard I finally sent out."

The thin old Taoist stared at Gu Shun for several more times, and said skeptically: "You are really Gu Fan's son. Forget it, Ignore him, and I'll catch you first."

Gu Shun jumped out of the hammock and moved his hands and said, "Since you know me, I want to ask you a few questions."

The thin old Taoist doesn't want to talk nonsense to Gu Shun. If the guard is attracted, wouldn't it take another effort?

So he held the whisk and stabbed Gu Shun. A six-year-old child could not easily take it down.

The "sharp knife" turned into by the whisk stabbed straight towards Gu Shun's neck, but when the whisk was still an arm away from Gu Shun, no matter how hard the thin and old Taoist tried, the whisk could no longer move forward.

The thin old Taoist was shocked to find that Gu Shun was pinching the tip of the whisk with two fingers.

No matter how hard he used, the whisk remained motionless, as if there was a huge force on his fingers holding the whisk.

The old Taoist hurriedly retreated, and Gu Shun took advantage of the situation to let go. The old Taoist staggered and took a few steps back. If he hadn't used his strength to stabilize his body in time, he would have just sat on the ground.

The old Taoist's mind changes rapidly

"How is this possible? He is obviously a six or seven-year-old child, how can he stop my whisk?"

"Did this kid use the disguise technique? Who pretended it? Or did he practice some art of rejuvenation? No, there has never been such a skill in the world."

"I'll try again."

The old Taoist didn't know that all his thoughts were heard in Gu Shun's ears.

As soon as he thought of this, the old Taoist used his black turtle footwork and quickly came to Gu Shun. The whisk in his hand immediately turned into a sting and attacked Gu Shun's left.

He no longer has any desire to underestimate the enemy, and has used his ten-successful power to attack with all his strength.

Gu Shunze slowly raised his right arm. He had no weapons and fisted naked, gently waved his air.

During the next breath, the old Taoist originally slashed at Gu Shun's left road, and his move changed instantly, and he cut across from the right.

Gu Shun didn't expect that just to try his hand, the old Taoist recognized him as a Taoist sect. This inconspicuous martial art, which was placed in his father's room, was so terrifying.

Fortunately, the old Taoist could not guess that the reason why he had this technique was given to his father by the Taoist sect in order to avoid the disaster of war.

Now, taking advantage of his requests, he can just set up a set of words from this old Taoist: "You answer me first, who sent you here? What is your purpose in capturing Gu Fan's son?"

"For the sake of the morality of the world, it must not be said that it was done by the Zhu family."

The old Taoist made a decision in an instant.

Gu Shun pretended to have known it for a long time and said mysteriously: "If you don't say it, I'll guess that you were sent by the Zhu family."

The old Taoist was stunned: "Senior, since he knows, why bother to play with me? I wonder how many benefits the Gu family has given him. What is the relationship between the senior and the Qiankun Gong?"

The old Taoist changed his words instantly and called Gu Shun the senior because he believed that Gu Shun was a member of the Taoist sect.

Suddenly, the sound of hurried footsteps outside the yard came from Gu Shun's ears.

Gu Shun's eyes sterned and he grabbed the whisk suddenly, "Your time is up."

As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Shun poured his strength into the whisk and quickly used the nine whisk techniques that the Skinny Old Taoist had just used. Before he could react, he wiped the Skinny Old Taoist's neck with a sweep and puncture.

"You don't play by the rules." The old Taoist jumped out a few words and fell to the ground.

He never expected that one day, he would die in his best tricks.
Chapter completed!