I am an old man with white hair all over brown robe and chicken skin.

He had a sword hanging around his waist, his face full of anger, walked out with great strides, grabbed Wang Fan, and roared in a low voice: "Say, did you do it?"

Wang Fan was confused and said in surprise: "Sir, what have we done?"

"The energy I stored... was stolen! All of them were stolen! Say, was it done?"

The old man roared on the flagpole.

"What?"

Wang Fanren was about to be dumbfounded, his scalp was numb, and he hurriedly shouted: "Sir, it's not me, I don't... Even if you lend me a hundred courage, I wouldn't dare to do such a thing, it's definitely not me!"

"That's you!"

The old man in the flagpole grabbed the person next to him and roared.

"Sir, it's not me. How dare I do such a thing? I went to mine early in the morning and I just came back. How could I have time to do such a thing?"

"Is it you?"

"Sir, it's unfair..."

With the questioning of the old man from the flagpole, everyone was in awe and trepidated, and instantly understood everything.

All the ore energy stored by the old man in the flagpole was stolen.

Wang Fan's breathing trembled and he understood something in an instant.

No wonder Yula and others ran away together today. It turned out that they were luring the tiger away from the mountain, deliberately leading the old man in the flagpole, and then asked someone to steal the old man in the flagpole's energy.

Anyway, the old man in Flagstaff caught them back and would not kill them. After all, once they died, the old man in Flagstaff could not explain to Xuan Si Dazun!

This is the lifeblood of the old man who has captured the flagpole!

Who is so bold?

Wang Fan's eyes shaking, and he immediately looked around.

But after searching around, he couldn't help but froze.

"Sir, Bai Ye is gone!"

The old man with flagpole suddenly turned around.

"Yes, Bai Ye is gone! Sir, it must be Bai Ye's done, it must be him!"
Chapter completed!