Chapter 72 Wet your face!

Damn it! Facts have proved that Pan Hongsheng is useless no matter how he steals and slips!

Although Pan Hongsheng shouted jab in his mouth just now, he actually hit his teeth, because there is a little more change in the jab. Theoretically speaking, the old man will definitely keep his hand to prevent Pan Hongsheng from changing. At this time, Pan Hongsheng hit the old man with a broken tooth. You should know that the power of the tooth collapse is not a jab. In comparison, the strength of the two is at least twice as bad!

What's the result! Without any change, Pan Hongsheng's shoulder joint was hit, his left arm was sour and numb, and he couldn't lift it at all.

"Hmm, rape and slippery like that old man!" Looking at Pan Hongsheng's hands shrugging, the old man snorted, then gently closed his momentum, sat back on the threshold again, and looked at Pan Hongsheng up and down.

"Well, I'll go back if there's nothing to do."

Pan Hongsheng rarely is embarrassed after being exposed, but it is obvious that this child is embarrassed.

And the reason for this is because of the old man's sentence 'stealing and slippery like an old man'.

In fact, it is true that the old man is often so impressed, and Pan Hongsheng has been instilled in this idea since he was a child, which has become an uncertain factor now. I don't know which direction it will develop. Otherwise, with the old man in front of him, he must be as old-fashioned as a thousand-year-old ice.

"Go back? You can't go to the mountain in your current situation. Because the blood is not circulating, you will faint if you can't get to the bottom of the mountain. The old man looked slightly mean, which gave Pan Hongsheng an illusion that the old man had never won in the confrontation between the old man and the old man.

"What do you want to do?" Pan Hongsheng sat on the ground with his buttocks, barely picked up the cold ice porridge with his movable right hand and drank it directly. Then he smashed it and asked in a low voice.

Now that he knows the relationship between him and the old man, Pan Hongsheng is not afraid of what will happen to the old man. After all, old-fashioned people have a common problem, that is, they will not vent their anger on the younger generation.

Pan Hongsheng, who figured this out, will naturally carry out the scoundrel to the extreme and sit on the ground without leaving.

"Aren't you afraid that I will kick you down from there?" The old man squinted at Pan Hongsheng and motioned the winding path with his eyes.

"Don't be afraid. If you want to kick it for me, I'm afraid you've already kicked it. I'm sure you won't wait until now." With a grin, Pan Hongsheng is really a little worried now.

He has lived with the old man for 20 years and has also suffered for 20 years. God knows how the bad old man would cheat the old man in front of him when he was learning art, which makes the other party's old hatred difficult to dissipate and vent his anger on himself.

After all, even if you are old-fashioned, you will do irrational things when your eyes are red.

"Are you really not afraid?" The old man smiled, which made Pan Hongsheng suddenly have an ominous foreboding, because he could have this kind of smile, and he learned it under the influence of the old man.

"Afraid!" As soon as he made a decision, Pan Hongsheng immediately nodded and admitted his cowardice.

"I'm afraid I'll throw it down for you!" The old man laughed and suddenly picked up Pan Hongsheng, held his whole body horizontally in his hand, and then quickly walked towards a path with rare footprints.

And what about Pan Hongsheng at this moment? With the bowl in his hand, although he kept struggling, it still didn't help. Finally, he could only turn his eyes to the old man's shoes and found that there was still no shoe print on the ground!

It's terrible. The old man's kung fu will not be much weaker than the old man. At least, the two will be incomparable!

This is the definition of Pan Hongsheng.

And if the old man knew at this moment, he would definitely laugh and pat Pan Hongsheng's face to praise him.

Because the person who really knows the strength of the two old people has driven the crane, and the only battle between the two is indeed the final result of the old man's victory.

The indecent fighting scene, so that the old man will blush when he thinks of it!

"Grandpa, where are you going to throw me?" Pan Hongsheng licked his face and pretended to be a grandson. The younger he is, the older he will be, the less difficult he will be.

"It's almost there." The old man said coldly and kept running under his feet. Although the speed was not fast, he was still carrying a person!

"Well, how about you put me down and let me have two mouthfuls of porridge before leaving?" Looking at the cliffs around, Pan Hongsheng pretended to be embarrassed and said.

He still can't see where he is. He doesn't even have a sign around him. The most important thing is that the old man has walked for such a long time without any footprints, so it is impossible for Pan Hongsheng to find a way back.

"Do you want to make a mark on the ground?" The old man asked faintly, but there was a smile at the corners of his mouth.

"No, you think too much. If I want to mark it and sprinkle the porridge directly on the ground, I can find it back along the rice grains!" Pan Hongsheng said with a smile.

In fact, he has already done this, but now he has been out of food for a long time, and he has turned several intersections. He is afraid that he can't find the way back.

"Didn't you?" The old man asked in surprise.

"You're kidding. I haven't eaten until now when I came to visit you this morning. That bowl of porridge is so delicious that I have drunk it for a long time." Pan Hongsheng said with a shy-looking smile.

"It doesn't matter whether you drink it or not. Anyway, the porridge is made with sticky rice. It melts directly as soon as it touches the snow. It's awesome that you can find it." The old man smiled faintly, his figure kept turning a few corners again, and finally put Pan Hongsheng down.

Pan Hongsheng didn't have a watch, but according to his estimate just now, he was carried away for at least half an hour.

"Is this?" Pan Hongsheng looked around, a small bamboo house with huge ice next to it. In addition, there were endless white and countless uneven paths. In the situation of heaven and earth, he didn't even know where he came from.

"This is where you get my baby." The old man smiled, then pointed to the small bamboo house and said, "Tell him that you are here for the exam, and he will tell you how to do it. If you do it, he will naturally take you out. There is only one chance!"

As the old man spoke, he suddenly patted Pan Hongsheng, and then raised his leg and left.

"Grandpa, you..."

Pan Hongsheng opened his mouth and was about to shout, but at this time, a faint voice floated into his ear.

"Remember, this is a snowy mountain, so speak quietly, otherwise your old man can't save you when he comes!"

The voice floated away, and at this time, a ten-year-old boy suddenly came out of the bamboo house with a 'squeak' sound. His curious eyes secretly looked at the sudden Pan Hongsheng and came over timidly.

"Are you Master's apprentice? Then you should call me a senior brother. I have been practicing for 11 years. The little boy smiled and patted his chest and said.

"Wet your face!" Pan Hongsheng snorted and turned his head to look at the ice closest to him.