Chapter 239: I'm Going to Eat You!
Seeing that Ye Lao showed such momentum, the little monk hid it deeply. It is impossible to pose too much threat to Ye Lao.
The only thing Chu Yun was worried about was Ye Lao's age.
Although he doesn't know much martial arts. But a person is too old, and his internal organs are already showing signs of aging. Especially at the age of Ye Lao. With ingenuity, it's easy to clean up a few small people.
Can face as powerful as a little monk. The slightest mismatch can cause irreversible damage that is difficult to recover.
Now. Chu Yun could only hope that the little monk was not hiding deep enough.
Otherwise, this battle will definitely reduce Ye Lao's life.
Rumble!
An air explosion sounded.
Ye Lao raised his hand, and the palm that was as old as a withered branch suddenly pumped towards the little monk's face.
He didn't mean to hurt anyone. Rather, it teaches the little monk how to behave.
Pull it out with one palm. The aura in the hall flowed, and it faintly stimulated Chu Yun's strong heart and resonated.
Chu Yun was horrified in his heart.
This Ye Lao is really deep enough. If he is ten or twenty years younger. This little monk must not be his opponent.
The little monk still used the same means to block, raising his hand slightly. Tried to block Ye Lao's thunderous blow.
But on the other hand, Ye Lao's wrist was galloping like a dragon and tiger, and when he approached the little monk's face, an unstoppable powerhouse suddenly erupted!
Every qi was like a sharp blade, shaving the little monk's face painfully.
His heart trembled, and he felt the terrifying coercion that erupted from Ye Lao's body. A look of vigilance crossed his eyebrows.
But if you want to withdraw again, it's too late!
Syllable!
Ye Lao slapped it with a palm. The little monk's arm couldn't resist it at all.
He had dodged in time. But Ye Lao was strong and heavy, and he slapped his palm straight on his face. Make a crisp sound.
Half of his face was red and swollen and bleeding.
Two teeth were also knocked out.
Even the corners of the eyes are clearly cracked. The eyes are bloodshot and bloodshot.
It is difficult to get rid of the terrifying stamina.
The little monk's body moved horizontally, as if pulled by a pull that defied physics. It's embarrassing.
When he retreated, the little monk's eyes flashed with unwillingness. After a brief battle between the heavens and men for less than a second, he slapped out a palm hidden behind him with anger.
Bang hit Ye Lao's chest with a bang!
Wow.
Ye Lao took two steps back, and after only a few shakes in his body, he quietly stood still.
On the other hand, the little monk staggered backwards. Slide five or six steps to get your footing. Ugly and embarrassed.
"I'm sorry. ”
The little monk exhaled a breath of turbidity. The smile on his face remains.
He even bowed to Ye Lao, pursed his lips and said, "Ye Lao is strong. I couldn't hold back my left hand. ”
After saying that, he hung his hands in the air and looked at Ye Lao: "I owe you a palm." You fight, I don't fight back. ”
Previously, everyone thought that this little monk had backtracked. But at this moment, his attitude made it difficult for the Ye family to open his mouth to accuse.
But Chu Yun's brows were deeply locked.
This palm is not to fight back.
And after that?
He will go all out and make a sharp move!
Ye Lao can afford to eat, can he stand it?
Just now, Chu Yun has seen the situation clearly.
Ye Lao is eighty years old, and he is definitely not the opponent of a young monk in the prime of life. One or two tricks can still be eaten.
If you fight a protracted tug-of-war, you will definitely lose!
"Ye Lao is an elder I respect. The ascetic took a sip of his teacup. "Don't be rude. ”
"Yes. Master. ”
The little monk nodded and quietly retreated.
Ye Lao also sat back on the sofa slowly with Cao Wanqiu's support.
His expression remained the same, still majestic.
But his hands trembled uncontrollably, and his breath was obviously unsteady.
Heroes are in the twilight, and no one can escape this heavenly reincarnation.
"Ye Lao. Drink tea. The dervish raised his glass and motioned to Ye Lao.
looks, but nothing unusual. Just stared at Ye Lao lightly.
Seeing this, a resolute look flashed in the latter's cloudy eyes.
He took a deep breath of cold air, restrained his trembling hands, picked up the teacup, and drank it.
"Ye Lao deserves to be a legend of the pearl. Admirable. The dervish said, slowly putting down the teacup. "But. Ye Mansion didn't defeat my apprentice. ”
As soon as these words came out, the Ye family's expressions changed greatly.
What's the matter? I forced Ye Lao to take action in person. Not going to give up yet?
If it weren't for Ye Lao's stop, the Ye family would have been unable to hold back their move.
How good your apprentice is?
In Pearl City, no one dared to make trouble in Ye Mansion! Dare to be arrogant and presumptuous in front of Ye Zhenglong!
"What do you want?" Ye Lao squinted at the dervishe.
Until this moment, he endured step by step.
One is the fear of the energy behind the ascetics. Second, he knew that this old monk was perverse by nature, and once he angered him, he would definitely put Ye Mansion in prison.
The roots of the leaves are unstable, and the time has not yet come.
"Ye Lao fell into the well back then, I can't charge some interest today, right?" the ascetic raised his eyes slightly. In his indifferent eyes, the color of a gloomy owl flashed.
He is no longer a high monk.
He does not save others or himself.
He does what he wants, regardless of the world's eyes.
After eight years of penance, he washed away the lead and was demonic. Between heaven and earth, he has no fear.
"What interest do you charge?" Ye Lao frowned and stared at the dervishes cautiously.
"She's fine. ”
The dervish raised his hand and pointed at Professor Ye: "I like it very much." ”
As soon as this statement came out. The Ye Mansion was silent.
Ye Lao's expression was grim. Ye Shoutian and his wife were also furious.
Even Xiao Wu struggled to come to Professor Ye's side. Angry eyes widened.
Professor Ye, Ye Xue.
The only reverse scale of the Ye Mansion.
She adheres to the will of Ye Lao and is the last glory of Ye Mansion.
But at this moment, the ascetic was speaking wildly.
Said something that didn't fit his identity, and was faintly suggestive.
Others may just speculate. But Ye Lao knew the true intentions of this demon monk.
Back then, he was insulted as a demon monk by that woman in public. The Buddha nature is completely destroyed.
Since then, he has no taboo in power and wealth, and the wine is stained.
Became a demon monk in the true sense of the word!
Ye Lao's eyes were shining, and he stared at the ascetic coldly: "Are you really thinking that Ye Zhenglong is a cowardly and incompetent person?"
"Of course not. Ye Lao has always been an elder I respect. The dervish shook his head expressionlessly, and a gloomy color suddenly flashed between his eyebrows. "But I'm going to eat you. ”
Between the words, there was an irresistible terrifying momentum.
He was like a dark deity, full of demonic nature.
He sat on the sofa like this, but it brought the Ye family an oppression that was difficult to resolve. Even the legendary old man Ye Lao was so disgusted that he couldn't help himself.
Syllable!
Just when the living room was silent.
A delicate pistol slammed into the coffee table.
I don't know when, Professor Ye stood indifferently among the crowd.
"If you have the guts, shoot me. ”
Professor Ye stared at the dervishmas gloomily.
In his hand, he raised another pistol.
The pitch-black muzzle, like a poisonous snake, was aimed at the ascetic's head: "Or I will shoot you to death." ”
Suddenly, the atmosphere was depressing and tense.