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Chapter seventy-six strange old man

Hundreds of feet high in the sky, Nangong Ruoli was kicked down by You. He felt the world turned upside down and rushed towards the ground!

"Boy, Panlong City has arrived, so I'll send you here! Watch your mouth from now on, and I'll teach you a little lesson this time!" You's voice suddenly came.

At this moment, a white lotus appeared under Nangong Ruoli's body, supporting his descending body and slowly landing towards the ground!

"Brother You, I know that you have Aunt Cuihua in your heart. Otherwise, with your character, you would never let me go like this!" Nangong Ruoli muttered.

You, who was already thousands of miles away, suddenly sighed, clenched his fist, and a white lightning shattered in his palm.

At the same time, the white lotus flower under Nangong Ruoli's feet suddenly exploded, and the body that had just slowed down fell heavily again!

"Can you hear this?" Nangong Ruoli muttered. Fortunately, the height below was only about ten feet, so he only suffered some skin injuries. Thinking of this, he made a posture that he thought was cool and fell down.

Go down!

"Boom -" Nangong Ruoli fell directly onto the roof of a small house, smashing the tiles and the roof into a large human-shaped hole. Without losing momentum, he fell hard on the hay inside the house.

Supporting his head with his arms, Nangong Ruoli couldn't help but sigh and said, "I have such a good character that this talented young master can fall into the haystack if he falls. You are such a fool, you didn't expect it!"

At this time, Nangong Ruoli was in a kitchen. It looked very messy, with spider webs all around, and even the stove was covered with thick dust.

"No one has lived in this house for a long time!" Nangong Ruoli opened the dusty door and walked out of the kitchen!

Outside is a small courtyard with a radius of only five or six feet. What surprised Nangong Ruoli was that an uninhabited courtyard would definitely be full of weeds, but there was not a single blade of grass in this small courtyard.

"What's going on? Could it be that I guessed wrong?" Nangong Ruoli took two steps forward. This was a backyard. When he got closer, Nangong Ruoli suddenly realized.

The ground is covered with yellow and black liquids, and the smell of corrosion is constantly emitting. It would be a miracle if grass could grow in such a place.

"Who is so careless about hygiene and environmental protection? If you use so many chemicals, the groundwater here will probably be affected!" Nangong Ruoli shouted while pinching his nose.

"Sulfur, saltpeter, charcoal... damn, are you going to make gunpowder? Damn it, terrorist!" A ridiculous idea suddenly flashed through Nangong Ruoli's mind.

However, just as he finished speaking, there was a sudden muffled sound from the guest room in front, as if something exploded, and immediately a puff of black smoke poured out!

"Holy shit, it's really dynamite!" Nangong Ruoli was very familiar with this sound. It was the sound of the explosion of black powder used by the troops for drills. However, there seemed to be some problems with the proportions of the mixture and it was not very powerful.

It can also be said that the matching has even failed!

Just as he was thinking about it, a dark figure pushed open the door and rushed out. He coughed violently and his whole body was smoked into a ball of black coal. Only two white eyeballs allowed Nangong Ruoli to see.

This is indeed a person.

"That's too much! When Mr. Bao sees you like this, I'm afraid he will feel inferior to you!" Nangong Ruoli said.

If you look closely, you will see that this guy's hair and beard have been burned into a mess, and are sticky on his head and chin! It looks very funny.

The "black man" looked at the pitch-black color on his body, and then at the billowing smoke in front of him, and suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "I finally succeeded in developing it, and finally it exploded, so I said, these three things

Mixed together, there will definitely be an explosion. Although the power is a little smaller, it will be gradually perfected in the future! After ten years, I finally developed it successfully. Gongyang Xiao, who said that high cultivation is enough, wait for me to study

Once this explosive is ready, it will level your mountain to the ground! Haha!"

"Ten years? It took ten years of research to develop gunpowder to a level that is not even a semi-finished product. This old man is really stupid, but the Gongyang Xiao he just mentioned seems to be that old pervert. Damn it, he actually

I also hate that old guy, and he seems to be a bit festive, maybe I can take advantage of it!"

Nangong Ruoli had a thought in her mind and said, "With your power, you can't even kill a mosquito. It's not embarrassing to show it out and say it's successful!"

The strange old man who was laughing wildly in the sky immediately retracted his smile when he heard this. He looked at Nangong Ruoli with a pair of snow-white eyeballs. With a flash of his body, he was immediately in front of Nangong Ruoli and grabbed Nangong Ruoli's hand with his palm.

throat.

"So fast, he turned out to be a master!" Nangong Ruoli's expression changed. This old man was at least an emperor's level of cultivation. In desperation, he bent his body, and with the help of a twist at the waist, he twisted the old man's arm from one side to the other.

Passed by!

"Huh? The boy's cultivation is average, but his reaction is not slow!" The strange old man muttered, missed the first blow, and immediately used the second move.

"Old man, you researched this half-finished explosive, and then you raved that it was a success. Senior, don't you allow this junior to speak out? You still want to kill me! You are afraid that I will tell you about the bullshit power of this thing of yours!" Nangong

Ruoli shouted urgently.

When the strange old man heard this, he actually stopped raising his arms, looked at Nangong Ruoli for a long time, and suddenly said to himself: "Dynamite? Dynamite? What a good name, boy. This name was chosen well, but what you said just now is

What do you mean? Do you also know how to prepare this explosive?"

Nangong Ruoli couldn't help but smile when he saw this, but for such a weirdo, his persistence in his profession has reached a crazy level. As long as he uses it in his favorite profession, he will definitely be impressed.

He immediately said: "What does this mean? It's just an ordinary homemade explosive. Even if it is successfully prepared, it has no power!"

"Oh?" The strange old man walked up to Nangong Ruoli, as if he didn't believe what he said. He suddenly stretched out his big dark hand, grabbed Nangong Ruoli's arm, and pulled him into the messy house.

At this moment, the thick smoke had dissipated. Nangong Ruoli took a look and found that there were many sulfur, charcoal and other items in this huge empty room, and many of them were already ground powder.

Nangong Ruoli reached out and picked up a handful of powder, with a smile on his lips. One nitrate, two sulfur, and three charcoal. This is the most basic ratio of homemade explosives.

He had studied chemistry in junior high school, and during his years in the special forces, the preparation and installation of explosives was also one of his required courses. As he said, not to mention simple home-made explosives, even some powerful explosives

He can also prepare explosives himself.

Thinking of this, he immediately took out an iron tube from his side that was as thick as an arm and as long as a foot. It was used by the strange old man to hold some liquid chemicals.

Nangong Ruoli cleaned the medicine inside, used his energy to evaporate the water droplets, and put the charcoal, saltpeter, and sulfur on the table into it in a ratio of one to three!

Tamping, sealing, all movements were smooth and smooth, and when sealing with wax oil, the fuse of the candle was also connected, and a simple bomb was ready.

For Nangong Ruoli, he is very familiar with all these actions. When he was in the special forces, they were trained to make weapons that could kill the enemy under various situations. This method of preparing simple explosives was once

Practiced it countless times.

In less than ten minutes, Nangong Ruoli put the "dynamite" in his hand in front of the strange old man and said: "Light the fuse and it will explode. You can try to compare with yours, but don't blame me for not having it."

Remind you, it’s better to run farther away, otherwise I won’t be responsible for hurting you!”

Nangong Ruoli has observed that the iron cylinder containing gunpowder has become very thin due to corrosion, and the force of the gunpowder explosion that cannot withstand it will actually increase the power of the explosive.

"Zi——" The strange old man lit the fuse with some disbelief. The fuse soaked in wax oil burned very quickly, and more than half of it was burned in an instant!

"Old guy, are you looking for death?" Nangong Ruoli roared angrily, then reached out to grab the explosive from the strange old man's hand, and threw it away!

"Boom -" there was a sound of the ground shaking, and a huge shock wave also shook the ground.

At the same time, a furious voice came over: "Damn, old guy, what are you doing!"


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