The old man in white roared at his junior brother, turned his face suddenly, waiting for his two eyes that were squirting angry eyes to stare at Wan Lin in front of him, stride forward to Wan Lin, his mouth full of blood
The Tumo Xingzi cursed angrily: "Little bastard, today is your death day. If you have any hot novels, please explain it quickly."
As soon as he finished speaking, the old man beside him saw that he repeatedly spoke rudely, a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes and said coldly to Wan Lin: "Lin'er, since he is disrespectful to the old man and has no martial ethics, he is not worthy of having it.
Kung Fu, such a person has Kung Fu, which is a disaster for me, and he has sacked his Kung Fu."
The old man's voice was not high, but he had already brought his internal force, which made the ears of the people around him "buzz". The sentence "If you don't respect the old man, you don't deserve the kung fu." It was like a sunny day.
A thunder sounded in the ears of everyone on the street, shaking the heart of every martial arts practitioner.
The disciples of the Tiger-like patterns and the old men wearing training uniforms had a cold war, and their faces turned pale in an instant. The old man on the sidelines' voice with his internal strength was like
It was a heavy hammer that hit their hearts hard.
Until this time, the martial arts practitioners around discovered that there was a peerless internal master standing outside the court, and everyone's eyes turned unconsciously towards the old man who was already full of anger.
The sound that shocked the surrounding bamboo buildings trembled, which shows that the old man has extremely deep internal skills. No wonder the young man and woman on the field have such great courage to dare to fight against two internal masters with profound skills.
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With the words of my grandfather, a faint pink air flow suddenly emanated from Wan Lin's palms, and his body suddenly swayed left and right, shaking faster and faster, giving people a dazzling feeling, and I couldn't figure him out at all.
Which part of the opponent is ready to attack?
At this moment, the old man in white on the field had changed color. The sound with peerless skills suddenly came from outside the field had already made him feel scared, and the body movement of the young man in front of him made him even more frightened.
, He felt his whole body exposed to the fierce attack of the opposition, and the fierce energy with murderous aura was like a sharp knife, inserted into his body from all directions.
His heart sank. The voice with strong internal strength made him understand. His self-reliance on his profound internal skills had already angered the inner sect that he should not provoke. His face turned pale
.
At this moment, what gushed out of the young man opposite was the murderous aura he had seen. The sharp true aura carried a terrifying aura, attacking him from all directions in front of him, making him
Suddenly, a feeling that was simply unprotectable.
He filled his hands with internal strength, and nervously turned his body with his opponent's shaking body, and his feet were unconsciously retreating.
Just as Wan Lin was about to launch an attack, a black shadow suddenly emerged from a shop next to him. His body was already on the field in a flash, and a cold voice rang out: "Let's go." An old man in black suddenly appeared at Wan.
Lin He and the old man in white were beside him.
"Okay, Master Xie comes out. This group of people is too arrogant. Master Xie, take good care of these bastards who rely on martial arts to bully people. They are too arrogant. They are simply bullying our people in Lingxiu Mountain. You dare to go to the foot of our Lingxiu Mountain to play wild
.” A shout with a strong local accent sounded from the shop next to it. At the doors of the shops on both sides of the street, there were a cheer with a local accent sounded.
Obviously, the old man who suddenly appeared on the field was a very famous local person, otherwise it would not resonate with so many local people.
With the cold sound on the field, Wan Lin suddenly took a step back, still protecting his hands in front of him, half facing the old man in black who suddenly appeared and the old man in white in front of him, and the sportswear on his body was in line with his
The true energy in his body fluttered gently, with no expression on his face, only a faint light flowing in his eyes.
The man is extremely short, in his sixties, with white hair, wearing a black dress that locals often wear, a hat made of gray cloth on his head, and a dark face
There were deep wrinkles spreading on it, a cold light bursting out from both eyes, and a cold breath was emitting from the body, giving people a gloomy and cold feeling.
At this time, the old man in black stood two meters away beside Wan Lin, and his cold eyes were sweeping over Wan Lin and the long-bearded old man with a look of horror in his eyes.
At this time, he ignored Wan Lin and the old man who were confronting each other in the venue. Instead, he suddenly turned his body, clasped his fists at the location of Grandpa Wan Lin, and said coldly: "At the foot of Lingxiu Mountain, these pretentious ones are not allowed to be allowed.
The purity of Lingxiu Mountain is clean and maintained by our locals.”
Obviously, he had been a while and could see that Wan Lin was the old man behind the skill behind the field.
As he said that, he turned his head and said coldly to Wan Lin: "Young man, retreat." The grandfather outside the venue flashed his eyes when he heard the old man in black. He understood that the local master had appeared, and it was really not his turn now.
These outsiders took action. He clasped his fists and returned the gift to the old man in black, and then shouted to Wan Lin in a deep voice: "Lin'er, come back."
When Wan Lin heard this, he immediately clasped his fists and said, "I have met seniors." Then he glared at the opponent on the other side, turned around and left the field and returned to his grandfather.
He stood beside Xiaoya and turned his face and looked at the middle-aged man in gray who was still standing on the side. He was staring at Xiaoya and grandpa fiercely, and said in a cold tone: "What, you thought about it." He said, in his eyes
A sharp murderous aura flashed suddenly and shouted loudly: "Get out."
With Wan Lin's cold words, the middle-aged man on the field who was kicked out by Xiaoya suddenly turned dark red like a pig's liver, a vicious look appeared in his eyes, and his sportswear was all over his body.
It flutters rapidly with the circulation of the true qi in the body.
He suddenly raised his hands, lifted his right foot and was about to step forward, but his eyes immediately saw the murderous aura in the young man's eyes, his heart suddenly contracted violently, and he unconsciously stopped his right foot.
Next, he then took back his stomp on the hard bluestone slab, stomped a large bluestone slab under his feet with a "click" and turned around and walked towards his own people in disappointment.
At this moment, he suddenly thought that the young man in front of him actually dared to attack his senior brother with profound skills, and how could he dare to provoke him? The murderous aura that appeared in the other party's eyes made him suddenly feel a sense of fear that he had ever had.