Chapter 190 Old Ghost, Old Demon, Old Monster
Zhengxing City Zhenwei Railway Line
More than three days have passed since Yin Yifan brought back another immortal figure from the outside. I don't know if there was a grudge in his last life, or there was a hatred hundreds of years ago. Anyway, the old demon came to Zhenwei Tiexing, and the old man's temper was much more irritable than before. His face, which was already faster than changing the sky, turned even more powerful at this time.
Well, Yin Yifan just sat down for a long time, and the old man's voice exploded at the gate of the courtyard a few feet away and said, "Little ghost, where's the old demon? I have to strip his hair off today."
Yin Yifan was slightly stunned, and immediately shook his body. He took a deep breath, frowned, and roared impatiently, "Find it yourself. Don't bother me."
"Hey hey!"
At this time, an extremely gloomy word suddenly resounded on the courtyard wall. The old demon Luo was wrapped in a black robe and wrapped in a skinny body, and his face was full of smiles. He sneered at the old man and said, "Old ghost, how many times have I told you? The little demon is called the little demon, not the little ghost. !"
"Hu..."
Hearing the words, Yin Yifan couldn't help sighing. He saw the cold sweat on his eyebrows and said to himself in a low voice, "What a little demon, kid..."
"Boom!"
Suddenly, a blast sounded, and a big hole was broken on the courtyard wall where the old demon Luo Buxiu was originally located. With the slowly rising of smoke and dust, the old man's face was covered with anger. The soles of his feet stamped, and the strong figure suddenly skimmed towards Luo Buxiu and said: "If you dare to rob people from me, I think you are impatient. Not to mention that you are a six-yuan and eight-pointer, in those years, even people in seven-yuan and eight-pointers will have to give me a seven-point face.
"Six..."
I only heard a soft sound, and Luo's body fell lightly on the wall. He shook his head with a few sighs and said, "Tut, the good man didn't mention his bravery in those years. I was such strength more than a hundred years ago. At that time, you didn't know which green onion?"
"Hmm?"
Hearing the words, the old man's face suddenly turned red. He took a deep breath, raised his eyebrows, and suddenly pinched me into a fist with his right hand. With a muffled explosion, Luo's thin body, who was still laughing proudly, was blown out.
Of course, the old man's hair is angry, and he will definitely not be serious about people who are not enemies. Although Luo's endless body fell into the wall behind him like a bullet and collapsed a stone, he was not hurt. Still standing up lively and throwing a black thunderbolt at the red-faced old man.
"Boom!"
In a blink of an eye, I saw that the black thunder and lightning quickly bombarded the old man's body. The power, with a roaring sound, could be seen by ordinary people, and nine times they would faint with fear. However, under the slight rotation of the former's hands, the black thunder and lightning disappeared like a mud cow into the sea.
This time, the old man was so proud that he opened his eyes and his mouth grinned and said, "Qiyuanjing, how can you be promoted if you want to? This world is based on strength and obediently call him senior."
"Huh!"
If you compromise like this, Luo will not be called an old demon. On his pale face, a skin appeared on his face. He knew that he would definitely not be the opponent of the old man now, so his mentality was also very good. So in the past few days, Luo has been fighting tirelessly by using anger against the other party as a means. At this moment, after standing up straight, he turned his head and didn't look at the old man. A depressed word came out of his mouth, frowned and said, "It's boring. I don't play anymore."
"Uh..."
When he saw Luo like this, he stopped playing with himself. His heart was originally stubborn, and the playful old man was immediately anxious. He immediately turned his face, and his red face dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye. Then a simple smile appeared at the corners of his mouth and said, "Don't be unremitting. Come on, I'm very bored. It's rare for anyone to do anything with me."
"All right, all right, you two are hundreds of years old. Don't bother me here and disturb my practice."
At this time, Yin Yifan finally couldn't stand it anymore. Even if he frowned, he rolled his eyes and said.
Luo couldn't stop thinking of going back and bickering with the old man. Hearing Yin Yifan's words, his face immediately evoked a trace of conspiracy. He seemed to be smiling, but in fact his stomach was full of bad water and said, "Little demon, how about this? This old ghost has to suppress the wounds in his body every day. There is not much time. I will teach you with spare energy. In the future, I will be fully responsible for teaching you to improve your strength. As for him..."
Luo couldn't stop dragging his long voice, pouted and swinging his head at the old man, smiling, "If you have time, it's enough to teach you the skills of casting."
"You!"
When he heard the sound, the old man quit. He shook his eyebrows, his face turned red, and rose at a speed visible to the naked eye, saying, "I have a lot of energy..."
"Then I have nothing to do?"
At this time, accompanied by the same old voice outside the courtyard door, Zhong Danqiu, who seemed to be a middle-aged man, immediately appeared in front of the three people in the courtyard.
"Uh...old monster!"
The two have made Yin Yifan shout that they can't stand it. If Zhong Danqiu flows into this muddy water again, Yin Yifan's heart is really like a five-flavor bottle overturned.
"Well, it's okay for the old ghost to teach the little ghost casting. The old demon, just teach the little ghost the cultivation of Yuanli. As for me, I have a lot of energy. Teach the little ghost to practice."
Zhong Danqiu stroked his beard and looked at the old man and Luo with a smile. For a moment, his heart was as proud as if a flower had bloomed.
"I have no problem!"
Luo has a gloomy smile as always, and people who have seen too much will gradually get used to it. Only then did he raise his watch. The old man was so angry that he was about to shout, but unexpectedly, he suddenly remembered something in his heart. At that time, he sighed and said, "Since you two have said so, I don't want to say anything more, but I have agreed in advance, which one of you two? If you mislead others, I can't forgive you."
After saying that, the old man's fist was clenched in front of his chest, and then the other three people opened their eyes slightly. What surprised him a little was that in the space in his chest, there were suddenly a few sizzling sounds, and then several black lines visible to the naked eye. However, it was shot out with a raw distortion, and no one would doubt that such a power was to crush a person alive.
"Hey!"
Seeing that the old man Lian Lian Lian said something like this, Yin Yifan naturally said nothing. Seeing that he learned from the old ghost, he slowly opened an arc at the corners of his mouth and said, "In this way, in another year and a half, I should be able to take some limelight at the Fourth Division Conference of the Empire!"