The black-faced man now regrets his intestines. While vomiting two taels of blood in vain, he also knows why the old lady disdains to report to him. It is because he has already achieved martial arts practice to the peak and his reputation is too high. He can only admire her like this.

Can the Nine Heavens Feifeng tell the maggots underground that they are phoenixes?

With a different status, it would be nice to be able to say a few words to you for a while. He actually dared to ask others rashly. Not only that, he also started to do so. He dared to hand over the claws of the legendary martial arts master who has reached the realm of refining Qi and transforming Gang. He is really ignorant and bold, and he doesn't know how the word "death" is written in the world!

It is obvious that people beat themselves to vomit blood. They are showing mercy. They are teaching themselves how to be a human being. As an authentic martial arts practitioner, no one knows the horror of the grandmaster level better than him.

At this moment, I didn't care about the stinging pain of the fire burning in my chest. I raised my hand and wiped the blood from my mouth clean, struggled to get up, and ran to the old lady a few steps, and was respectful and respectful, just like seeing my grandmother's grandson, and I almost kowtowed. My waist was almost bent down ninety degrees. I was no longer in the world. I didn't dare to pick up my fists when I met, and my hand was hanging down to my legs. I didn't dare to raise my head, and said tremblingly: "Senior, please, please wait a moment, I will inform you immediately..."

The strong man, who was nearly 1.9 meters tall, bowed and bowed in front of the little old lady who was so short that he was on his chest. The scene was so funny and funny. It was just like the strong man who was just the past saluting the children again. However, no one thought it was abnormal.

"Hmph, no need. I will do it myself. I want to see how Bai Qisheng disciplines the people below."

This sentence seemed to be another thunder. Not only was the black-faced man, but the men who were tilted around and grinning were also confused. I don’t know how to say it, but they not only heard this sentence, but they also knew it very clearly. Now even the bitter gallbladder was green. Although it was originally green, it was now black in green and white in black. In short, I was scared to death.

Bai Qisheng, the old man of the Bai family. The reason why this "Qisheng Manor" was built halfway up the mountain is because the old man of the Bai family is there.

It is obvious that someone can mention Mr. Bai’s big size in this tone! It’s not ordinary! I’m not worth it to be beaten by someone! Tie Touer is even more miserable, and he vomits blood. He is even more detrimental. There are a few heartless guys who are even smirking in secret.

The black hair is bare-faced, her body is extremely clean, and the spotless old lady looks up to the sky, breathes a little, and then sucks her lips and makes her neck whistle.

When the land is filled with wind and thunder, the sky and the earth change color.

The roar is crisp, sharp, melodious, high-pitched, and extremely penetrating. It is like a kind of beast roar transmitted from the sky.

As for what kind of animal it is and which kind of animal it is, no one can tell it.

Including the black-faced man, the men who dared not crawl all watched the old lady get angry in a daze. The people in the entire manor were panicked by the sudden roar.

Suddenly, another roar rose into the sky from the manor behind the manor. It rolled in like a mountain of mountains and seas, powerful and domineering, like a roar from a tiger.

The old lady's face showed joy, and an invisible whirlwind seemed to whirlwind around her body. Her clothes were rushing, her hair was flying, and then the roar became louder and louder, faintly, with a momentum of competition.

Now, everyone could hear it vaguely. The old lady's roaring sound, against the backdrop of the roaring sound of a tiger, looked like some kind of fox squatting on a steep cliff and roaring with his head held high.

Just as everyone was shocked by the roar of uncompromising each other, the uncompromising roars, the tiger roar stopped first, and then there was a loud laugh like a slap in the roar.

"Hahaha... Old girl! Demonic Fox Zhang Xiaohua! After many years, you are still so aggressive."

The sound fell and a white figure shot from a distance very quickly.

He has a tall figure, a silver tray, a wide forehead, white eyebrows, white hair, and white beard. He wears a simple white coarse cloth dress and a thin-soled cloth shoes on black cloth. He exudes an indescribable domineering aura all over his body.

The old man in white stood quietly in front of the old lady, with excitement on his face, his eyes slightly red, and he slowly moved his steps, step by step as if he was as heavy as a thousand pounds.

The scene was serious and no one dared to make any noise.

But this depressing atmosphere was broken by the old lady who suddenly made a sound.

"Don't cry. I know you're very excited. But you must restrain yourself in front of outsiders. Do you understand?"

"In front of you, there is no need to make a false move. You can cry whenever you want, and you can laugh when you want. The crazy tiger Bai Qisheng of the past has been like a day for decades, and there has not been any change yet." The old man in white still stopped tears and slowly flowed out of his eyes.

"Oh. You!" The old lady's eyes gradually turned red. Although she was getting older, at this moment, the tearful expression actually had a girlish charm. It was definitely not the kind of pretending to be young as a big star, but a natural temperament.

The old man in white was stunned, then his eyes were obsessed and murmured: "Xiaohua, you are still so beautiful..."

"Oh? Is that right?" the old lady suddenly withdrew her excited expression and said with a smile.

The old man in white was so excited by her eyes that he suddenly recalled something extremely terrifying. He didn't advance but retreated, and laughed repeatedly: "No, there's no other meaning, Xiaohua, don't get me wrong. I just haven't seen you for decades. I didn't expect you to appear here, so I couldn't control myself. I was just excited, hahahaha..."

At this time, there were no one around, and the black-faced men and the men in black who fell to the ground all disappeared early. At this time, if you can't see "listen", your IQ will be really comparable to that of a pig.

The old lady's face suddenly calmed down and she looked at the old man in white lightly. The look of remembrance in her eyes was extremely strong. After a long time, she asked softly: "I am very happy to see you still live and live a life of life. I am really happy. Are you doing well over the years?"

The old man in white walked over slowly and smiled faintly, "Nothing is good or bad. He never left the house all day long and has been in peace for decades, and has never changed."

"Not Dan yet?"

"Aren't you the same?" The old man in white suddenly turned his voice, his eyes slightly condensed, and he said, "I know that you, the Demon Fox, will not enter the Three Treasures Hall without any trouble. Just say it. If you can come here, it means you have made up your mind, right?"

"Yes, it's time to delay for eighteen years. Where are the two? Still in their hometowns?"

"No, the poisonous snake is in Los Angeles, and the red scorpion is in Germany."
Chapter completed!