Chapter 117 Obscene Old Man

Feng Xiaobing walked forward with his head stuffed. Obviously, he was in a bad mood. The little white rabbit did not dare to talk nonsense and followed his husband silently.

The bright moonlight shines on the earth, not far from the place where everyone camped, and the burning bonfire can already be seen.

"Eh?" Feng Xiaobing suddenly waved his hand and motioned the little white rabbit to stop. In front of him, behind the small mound not far from the bonfire, a thin shadow secretly lay there and quietly visited in the direction of the bonfire.

Feng Xiaobing and the little white rabbit worked hard, quietly covered it, and slowly approached the back of the mysterious shadow.

"Beautiful, so beautiful, tsk~~", the dark shadow suddenly said to himself gently, and wiped the saliva from the corners of his mouth.

Damn it, Feng Xiaobing is angry. Yaya dares to peep at my woman. Feng Xiaobing, who was full of anger, immediately rushed over with anger.

"Wo~~", flying up, Feng Xiaobing carried his skills with his feet, which would be useless if he didn't die.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the flying foot got up, the dark shadow rolled over and dodged, and his skills were very good.

"Oh, he's still a master." Feng Xiaobing was refreshed and could avoid his own sneak attack. This person is not easy.

Looking at it calmly, an old man with an obscene face looked nervously alert. Similarly, from the foot of the other party's sneak attack, the old man has found that it was not good.

Feng Xiaobing almost laughed and spit it out. The old boy Yaya is obscene with the old boy of Dochikan. He is so good at this. Tut, people say that the older he is, the more **/sang/, it's true.

At this time, the old man spoke first, "Are you... the king of beasts?"

"Yeah?" Feng Xiaobing is even more strange. Although the other party guessed wrong, he guessed his own place. Did he rely on his own kick?

"I'm not the Beast King, but I know the Beast King very well. Who are you? In order to peek at my wife for Mao?" Feng Xiaobing finally remembered this.

The old man was stunned, scratched his head and said, "It's not the beast king. When did the monster have such a master again?"

"Hey, old boy, I'm asking you, who are you? Do you dare to peek at my daughter-in-law and don't want to live?" Feng Xiaobing grabbed the other party's handle and chased him to death.

"You can eat indiscriminately, and you can't talk nonsense. I, when did I peek at it? I'm just basking in the moon." The old man's eyes stared, and his legs were not weak at all.

"Oh, it's more shameless than me. I heard everything you muttered, and my eldest wife, she also heard it. You can't be blamed." Feng Xiaobing bit the old man to death, and there was a personal ID card around him.

The old man was about to shout when he suddenly saw the little white rabbit coming slowly and couldn't help saying strangely, "They, are all your wives?"

"Of course, if it's a fake, let's talk about it, what's wrong with you?" Feng Xiaobing held his arms, looked like a hooligan, and began to rip off.

"Damn, one person has married so many daughters-in-law, and they are still so beautiful. It's unreasonable. What, how to solve it?" The old man then reacted to Feng Xiaobing's question and asked strangely.

"Two ways, one is to be obedient and let me beat you. If I'm angry, it's over, and the other is." Feng Xiaobing grabbed his chin and glanced at the old man.

The old man was furryed by him and asked, "No, what is the second one?"

"The second way is that you can make some blood and match it with a demon core or something. This is called spiritual compensation. Do you understand?"

The old man thought for a moment and thought it was more cost-effective to pay some money. He asked, "Well, how much is the loss?"

Feng Xiaobing narrowed his eyes and smiled, "No more, no more, 200 demon nuclei are almost enough"

"Ah!? You, go and grab it. The old man, I won't play with you. I'll flash." As soon as the old man heard the number of the demon core, he immediately jumped up and raised his feet and was ready to run away.

"Brush~~", the figure flashed, Feng Xiaobing stood in front of him, and the little white rabbit also stopped the old man's back. The husband and wife stared at the old man covely.

"Ya, you perverted voyeur, you actually want to stand up. If you don't hit you today, I'll have your last name," Feng Xiaobing rolled up the sleeve and cursed viciously.

The old man gritted his teeth and suddenly ran to the side like lightning, trying to rush out of the encirclement of the two people.

"Wow~~" A fist has appeared in front of him, and the old man had to cross his arms and block the front.

"Pa~~~", there was a sound, and a white light of air compression flashed at the place where the two met.

Feng Xiaobing and the old man took a few steps back, stopped, and looked at each other in surprise.

"Golden High Stage", there is no concept of time in the sea world of consciousness. It may be shocked by the impact of rare energy, and the sound of the dream sounded in time.

Ah, the golden high level? Feng Xiaobing looked surprised. He never thought that he could meet such a master outside Kandahar City in this northern Xinjiang. I'm afraid that there are not many such masters in the world.

The old man was even more surprised. He was still very sure of his own strength. Can an unknown boy be equal to himself?

The two of them were worried and stalemate for a moment. Xiao Bai, Sanya and Lao Niu, who had been waiting by the bonfire, also heard the movement here and rushed over and surrounded the old man in the middle.

Being fed by a strong enemy, the old man relaxed and said with a smile, "Good boy, it's really good. If the monster has a master like you, it won't be defeated to launch this war."

Feng Xiaobing said strangely, "Why do you think I'm a monster? I heard what you just said, and you are very familiar with the Beast King?"

"Aren't you a monster? Didn't you make such a big noise? I'm not familiar with the Beast King, but I'm looking forward to fighting with the Beast King. In the last war, I can't do it. This is a good opportunity. However, the monster's launch this war is definitely humiliating, but the strength of human beings is not the same as before." The old man stood with his back and talked about challenging the Beast King, and his obscene look swept away. And Kong has a bit of heroic loneliness.

Feng Xiaobing scratched his head and said, "I did a good job, but I'm not a monster. This is not a human. I won't help each other in this war. But... You old boy, you can't forget this matter like this. Spiritual compensation or do you still want me to slap him a few times?" Feng Xiaobing suddenly shouted again and made up his mind to pursue it to the end.

"No, boss, everyone is a master, and you don't give this face?" The old man was also dumbfounded. He didn't expect that his beast king couldn't be careless. He was so tall. There was no real little belly among the masters.

"No, one code is one code. Everyone can be friends with this matter. I'm a bachelor and doesn't rub sand in my eyes. When I see the road, I draw a knife to help. It's a rocket team that defends the peace of the universe. Ladies, go together and help me hold down this old boy." Feng Xiaobing's mouth is on fire. The car finally called his wife to prepare for a group fight.

Hearing her husband's order, the women shouted in unison, and a flash-like golden body flashed, and the huge pressure poured into the old man in the middle.

The old man blinked his eyes fiercely and forgot to fight back. Six gold masters above the middle level? Is it old-fashioned or am I dreaming?