Watching the immortal Tianhua swing his sleeve and turn away, Jiang Zhipeng's face changed again and again.

"Grandpa, what does he mean? Is he going to be bad for you? " Jiang Qin frowned and said angrily.

Jiang Zhipeng looks at Jiang Qin and shakes his head. "It seems so. I don't know how to prevent it from being assassinated by a cultivator. "

"Grandpa, what is the cultivator? That was the man just now? Even if he is more powerful, are we still afraid of him? " Jiang Qin said, puzzled. "Even if he was faster, he would be faster than a gun?"

Jiang Zhipeng shook his head and...