Chapter 219 Teacher's Enmity

Xiao Ran and Xia Ruoyan hid in the dark and looked at the field and suddenly said, "Isn't that a weirdo called an iron rooster by people in the martial arts? Later, looking at the familiar little man, it must be Fan Chen. At the beginning, he was pierced through his kneecap with a fire hole, and I didn't know how to walk. It is not difficult to guess that there is a very important thing in the hands of this old man in his own words and manners. It can be seen from Duan Pu's sacrifice to his fellow family that it is bound to get it.

"Don't think I'm afraid of you. Since you are so stubborn, I won't be polite." Duan Pu said angrily.

With a little force, four thorns emerged from the sole of the child, like chicken claws, gently jumping up a few feet high, and the hoe in his hand hit the door directly. Lao Dao's face was serious. Fochen swept the hoe and turned around like a strong crossbow. He borrowed the power of turning and pointed to the other party's chest like a sword. Duan Pu was in the air, as if he had eyes on his back, and his left foot with a steel needle kicked out, just blocking the offensive route. At the same time, a gold dart in his hand has arrived.

"Shameless!" The old man scolded. Under the wave of the Taoist robe, he took it without pulling. This hand has a little taste of Shaolin's sabery magic skills. Duan Pu's hoe in his hand pecked at the chicken, and the silver light flashed as fast as lightning. The old man's kung fu is not bad, and the two of them dismantled more than ten tricks in a blink of an eye. It's shocking to see. Xiao Ran couldn't help worrying about this old man.

Suddenly, the photo closed, and the "cang" shook slightly, and there were blood stains on the corners of the mouth. Without waiting for his figure to stand firm, Duan Pu pecked at Lao Dao's right leg again, and the sword was shrouded in a sickle that harvested his life. Lao Dao also saw the danger in this. After sweeping the dust, I didn't think it was a false move, and I suddenly mentioned it halfway. Follow the iron rod of Buddha dust. Even if the old man hurriedly stop the return visit, it will be too late. A master's move, a little mistake is enough to be fatal.

With a "poop", the old man's left waist had been "pecked" a two-inch long opening, and the blood was straight out. In an hour, he dyed his green shirt red and took a few steps back to stabilize his pace. Xiao Ran himself swept out and said, "How is the injury of Taoist friends? These golden sores medicine should stop the bleeding." Fan Chen and Duan Pu were shocked at the same time, leading to a serious and deeper gloom.

"It turns out that you are mixed up with this person. You don't know this teenager, do you? Xiao Ran, who can control birds and beasts with the sound of a flute, is known as a "demon master". Brother, don't be cheated by him, you'd better give it to me.

Xiao Ran narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the person in front of him. Judging from the method of Duan Pu's ability to receive the true qi freely, he was at least a master of the peak realm of the acquired. Although his martial arts are advanced, he has no chance of winning. Of course, it is another matter if you count Xiao Jin Xiaobai.

"Xiao Daoyou doesn't have to intervene. This is the internal affairs of this door. The bullets are handled by the poor. The old man simply bandaged the wound and refused Xiao Ran's kindness, which was obviously a little shaken by what Duan Pu said.

"Brother's courage will not diminish in those years, and I will be impressed by the time." Duan Pu was also relieved to see that the old man refused Xiao Ran's kindness. Otherwise, it's really difficult for the two to deal with together. Xia Ruoyan also came out and shook her head slightly at Xiao Ran. For her, Xiao Ran's safety is much more important than nagging life.

A look made it clear, and Xiao Ran smiled bitterly and then walked to the side of the field. Even if you don't think about yourself, you can't risk the safety of your beloved. Lao Dao and Duan Pu fight together again. Fan Chen stared at Xiao Ran and Xia Ruoyan. If it weren't for these two people, how could the eldest brother die? The hardships suffered on this road from the 12th Ring Road will be doubled. I thought that the skills I learned at the 12th Serial Dock were enough to kill Xiao Ran at the Longteng Grand Event, but I didn't expect to lose so miserably. Duan Pu, an old man with an eccentric personality, is even more abusive. There were three people with him, one of whom was beaten to death, and the other couldn't stand to escape and was killed alive by breaking his hamstrings and hamstrings. Only Fan Chen survived with tenacious perseverance.

How can you die at the hands of others without revenge? Now there is no perfect skin on the body. Xiao Ran turned his head and forgot that Fan Chen flashed a trace of cold light. Although I don't know why the other party has such a deep hatred, if the disease is not eradicated, it will become a big problem in the future. Since Duan Pu's husband couldn't get rid of it, he took the opportunity to solve Fan Chen together and make up his mind. Xiao Ran had quietly stretched out his hand into his waist. Fan Chen's face suddenly changed, as if he was aware of Xiao Ran's murderous intention and turned around and rushed out of the valley.

On the contrary, Xiao Ran was shocked. It was difficult to lose the opportunity to do it again. He snorted coldly, "This man is alert and knows that it's not my opponent to escape early."

Xia Ruoyan looked at Fan Chen's departure back and was a little puzzled: "Why is this back a little familiar, and I can't remember where I've seen it for a moment."

A painful cry interrupted their thoughts, and their fight was coming to an end. In the field, the old man has two steel claws on his shoulders, and the other side of the steel claw is connected with a rope. The cry of pain came from the old way. The things under Duan Pu's feet turned out to be two improved steel claws. It can be used as flying claws, and each claw is composed of three sections. As soon as you pull the mechanism, it will shrink and fall into the meat. The old Buddha dust fell to the ground, and the pipa bone was held down and could not be used at all.

Duan Pu was also injured in many places. At this time, he laughed and said, "Take your life." Holding the palm has become the past of boxing. Xiao Ran couldn't bear to look at this and closed his eyes. Suddenly, Xia Ruoyan heard an exclamation and hurriedly looked at the field. The two stood close together, and the ropes of the steel claws tied them tightly. There is a circle of rippled dust under his feet. The handle of the dust penetrated the chest and put the two together. Blood drips straight down.

Duan Pu looked at his chest in disbelief and said, "Brother, you cheat." At the last moment, the old man brushed the dust with his toes and quickly rotated his body at the same time. Because the other end of the rope was in Duan Pu's sole, and the forward force could not be avoided at all, the two were tricked at the same time.

"In this way, you don't have to worry about harming people in the world, which is worthy of the master's spirit in heaven." As he spoke, another mouthful of blood spewed out, with some internal organs fragments, which made people's scalp numb.

Xiao Ran sighed and shook the meat. Suddenly, an old man's voice came to my mind: "Xiao Daoyou, you and I are predestined. Finally, I beg you to promise."

People are about to die, and their words are also good. Xiao Ran also admired this man a little, which was more than a hundred times better than a man full of benevolence, righteousness and morality. Knowing that the old man was talking to himself in a secret way, he nodded slightly. Lao Dao seemed to be suddenly refreshed, and his eyes suddenly lit up. He said, "After the death of poor Tao, I was annoyed by Xiao Daoyou to carry the bodies of me and my brother into the catheter and set fire to burn the whole catheter. Thank you in advance." After saying that, his eyes dimmed again, and it only took a moment for the light to return.

Xiao Ran said, "Taoist friends, go at ease, Xiao promises you."

A reassuring smile appeared on the old man's face and slowly closed his eyes. The person who talked to you at the moment before has no vitality at this time, and life is so fragile. Xiao Ran silently carried the bodies of the two into the room, and the tea made by Lao Dao still remained warm. "Puff" fell out of the old man's arms, and Xia Ruoyan bent down and picked it up: "Brother Xiao, what is this?"

Xiao Ran took the pamphlet, and the book was yellow without a word. Then he opened it and it was still a piece of white paper. The old man keeps this thing close to his body and should not be useless. Xiao Ran thought for a moment and sniffed the book in front of his nose. There was a smile on the corners of his mouth. He picked up the unfinished tea and drank it all at once, and sprayed out like a fog. The tea mist fell on the white paper and showed two or three taels of handwriting. When the tea fog dissipates, it will return to white paper. Such a strange technique is amazing.

If this book is put into a large pile of books, I'm afraid no one will pay attention to it, but the two of them have more attention, so they didn't let it burn. Through his appearance, Xiong Anran saw five big words "Persian Dementor".

"Is this book the treasure of Duan Pu's argument? It's a skill that can confuse people. No wonder it will be recognized as a demon.

"That secret..." Xia Ruoyan hesitated whether to burn it according to the old way or leave it by herself.

"Since he has his own reason to destroy this thing, it is natural to stay if he is predestined to get it. All right, let's go to fulfill his wish. In case of being misunderstood by the Chongyang Palace, it will be troublesome. Xiao Ran said.