Han Yiming still didn't speak, just looked at Aunt Luo, who was getting closer and closer. The disciple who scolded him waited for a while, rolled up his sleeves, and stepped forward, Luo Gu walked very slowly, she was already an old woman at this time, so naturally she couldn't be as agile and fast as a young girl, and she had to help with the wooden stick in her hand to walk smoothly. The path was so narrow that she stopped the disciple behind her. The disciple strode over again, was stopped by Luo Gu, quite unhappy, as soon as he stretched out his hand, he pushed Luo Gu away, grabbed Han Yiming in a few steps, and shouted: "Go and give my senior brother a salute!" Han Yiming ignored him, turned around and walked past him, and went to support Luo Gu. Fortunately, Luo Gu had a wooden stick in her hand, staggered a few steps, held on and did not fall, so she had to be supported by him and stood firm.

Suddenly, a dog barked, and a yellow dog ran out of the grass like lightning, barking at the man behind Luo Gu. Han Yiming couldn't help but be stunned, Ah Tu actually came back from nowhere in a moment, it was really elusive. The disciple was startled, and when he looked closely, Ah Tu no longer barked, but lowered his legs, and a muffled threatening voice came from the depths of his throat, as if he was ready to attack.

If Luo Gu wasn't here, Han Yiming would definitely have to fight with them. But Aunt Luo is here, and she happens to be old, Han Yiming can only endure the resentment in his heart, even if he fights, he must first explain to Aunt Luo. The Pingbo Dao people have always had a bad reputation, and they are the most troublemakers, Han Yiming is quite unsightly, what kind of master is he really and what kind of disciple he teaches. Pingbo Dao people are so disgusting, his disciples are really not worse than him!

His ignorance made the disciple very angry, and he threw himself at him with a cross-eyebrow, leaving aside Ah Tu and Luo Gu. Suddenly, the person who spoke first said, "Senior Brother Song, you come back first." If you want to say anything, after the little junior brother of the Lingshan faction respects the elderly, it's not too late to say it, don't implicate unrelated people. As soon as he said this, Han Yiming also felt very harsh and ugly. Even Luo Gu paused, turned back slightly, and turned back again. Although she is an old woman now, her mind is not faint at all, and the viciousness in her words could not be heard more clearly.

The "Senior Brother Song", who wanted to catch Han Yiming's old fist, laughed when he heard the senior brother's words, withdrew his hand, retracted his body, and said: "Haha, I see, the junior brother of the Lingshan faction is good at respecting the elderly!" Han Yiming only felt that waves of unenlightened fire rushed up, but he gritted his teeth and held back, as long as he gave Aunt Luo an explanation, he could immediately let out this evil breath. I can't imagine that Pingbo's evil Taoist is filthy and doesn't say anything, and even his disciples are so obscene!

He helped Luo Gu and stood aside. Seeing that Luo Gu couldn't even stand up now, she couldn't help but glance at them fiercely. Originally, there was a big stone over there, just for Aunt Luo to sit down and rest, but because of these shameless Taoists, she had to stand again. The man surnamed Song said: "Senior Brother Fang, when you are gone, you also sit down and rest, well, the old man does not sit, senior brother, you sit! By the way, the old man does not need to sit, there is a little junior brother of Lingshan!" Han Yiming calmed down, and just helped Luo Gu to stand under a tree, but in his heart he hoped that the two senior brothers would come back soon. It's not that he thinks that there are many people on the other side, and he is afraid that he is outnumbered, as long as there is a senior brother who can prevent them from getting close to Aunt Luo, he can give it a go. The disciples of the Pingbo Daoist had no cultivation at all, and the grievances between them should only be settled with each other. However, they forced Luo Gu to be involved, completely ignoring whether the other party was unrelated or not, Han Yiming couldn't believe that if they fought, they would not harm Luo Gu.

The surnamed Fang looked around, and also fell in love with the big stone in the grass, no matter how you look at it, it is very suitable to sit down and rest. With his cultivation, he didn't need to sit down and rest, but when he sat down at this time, it was a shelf built in front of Han Yiming. So he looked at it and walked towards the boulder. Han Yiming was about to say that they were completely rude, and there was a pain in his arm, and he was pinched by Luo Gu unconsciously. glanced at Aunt Luo, her wrinkled face was expressionless, although Han Yiming was very unfair, but when she pinched her arm, she didn't make a sound. Coldly watched the man surnamed Fang walk to the big rock, lifted the hem of his robe, and sat down.

His ass had only landed on the boulder for a few moments, and he let out a loud cry and jumped to his feet. He jumped extremely fast, and saw a snake with colorful green patterns, as thick as an arm, and a body of more than three feet long, firmly biting on his ass! Let him shout and jump around, the snake was firmly biting the flesh of his buttocks and not letting go! At this moment, not only Han Yiming was stunned, but even several of his fellow disciples were also stunned.

Han Yiming came back to his senses, first wanted to laugh, wanted to say, "He deserves it!" Although he is not afraid of snakes, the color and pattern of this snake and its triangular snake head clearly tell everyone that it is a poisonous snake! I don't know how Luo Gu changed and turned a big stone into a poisonous snake! Han Yiming is not familiar with this kind of change technique, presumably the disciples of the Pingbo Dao people will not let their senior brothers suffer, and they will not conjure a poisonous snake to bite the ass of their fellow disciples, I really don't know how this snake will appear behind the butt of this surnamed Fang, looking at the embarrassment of the surnamed Fang, I feel quite relieved in my heart.

The surnamed Fang jumped for a while, and then he was held down by his three fellow disciples who had been stunned for a long time, and one of the junior disciples lifted his sword and slashed towards the snake. In a moment, the serpent suddenly let go, shrank its body, and slid away to the ground, and the man's sword slashed into the air. As soon as the snake slipped into the grass, it went faster, and was gone almost in the blink of an eye. The disciple with the sword swung his sword and slashed a few times in the grass, where could he still cut it? He waved his sword in frustration and slashed through the grass for a while, and suddenly as if he remembered something, he raised his head and looked this way.

Han Yiming saw the annoyed look between his eyebrows, and knew that he was going to send the fire to this side. Originally, the people of Pingbo Dao would be angry, and his disciples had his true inheritance, but I was afraid that the kung fu of angering was not bad! Before he could make a sound, he had already screamed one after another, and the one surnamed Fang shouted very loudly, but it was just a disorderly scream, and the two people next to him said: "Senior brother, does the bite hurt a lot? You endure it, isn't it an illusion?" The surnamed Fang scolded: "Lao Tzu is dying of pain! What kind of illusion? Illusion of your grandmother! What kind of snake is this, it bites me and burns it! You are lighter!"

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It's Thursday again, and I'm dizzy!