Chapter 343: Really
Wang Hao looked confused when he saw the old man, and he didn't know where this person came out.
The old man looked at Wang Hao curiously.
With white hair on his head, his back is rickety, just like a prawn, and he will look up when he looks at people.
The whole person was thin, the clothes on his body were almost hanging, and his skin was wrinkled, which felt like old bark.
Wang Hao looked at people, and looked at people looking at Wang Hao.
"What about the Qin family's daughter?"
Looking at the person's mouth, Wang Hao knew who the other party was.
It's no one else, it's the old monster Hong, the old monster Hong who everyone in the rivers and lakes is punished for.
Wang Hao looked at the old man, "Old monster Hong, you are extremely evil, you should have died a long time ago." ”
Old Man Hong's laughter was very harsh, "Death? The old man has been immortalized, and death does not exist for the old man." It's just a mortal, I don't understand it when I tell you.
Where is the daughter of the Qin family, say it and give you a good death, if not, the old man will definitely tell you to live and not die!"
Wang Hao's wrist flicked, and the pitch-black long knife hanging on his wrist was present.
Old Monster Hong glanced at the knife in Wang Hao's hand and stared at Wang Hao tightly.
"Demon Knife Fierce, are you a member of the Gate?"
Wang Hao grinned, "Yes." ”
Old Monster Hong's laughter was piercing, "Then I can't keep you, you will kill everyone in the door, if it weren't for you, the old man would have achieved great things."
All the seeds of Jamon must die!
Take your life!"
Old Monster Hong roared, and the whole person flew up and rushed towards Wang Hao.
The long knife in Wang Hao's hand flipped up.
Clank.
Old Monster Hong stepped back slightly, and then a palm roared.
Wang Hao stabbed obliquely.
Unexpectedly, it stabbed into the air, but the black and thin dry palm of Hong Laowei slammed heavily on Wang Hao's chest.
Wang Hao was immediately knocked backwards and hit the wall before stopping.
He stood up with his knife in his hand.
Is this the ability to make disciples? It is really a straw bag for a sack, and one generation is not as good as the next. ”
Wang Hao was too lazy to take care of it, he frantically output a wave yesterday, and he took a bath with a hot bath just now, not to mention Wang Hao, even those bigwigs who have been famous for a long time can't stand such a toss.
It's not easy to be able to hold up to Hong Laowei's palm.
Old Monster Hong raised his hand, "Little baby, how you want to die, you pick it yourself, the old man is here today, and I have time to play with you." ”
The long knife in Wang Hao's hand was raised slightly.
"Die, let me die, you deserve it too?"
"Hahaha! The mouth of the baby in the door is hard! But the old man will see how hard you can be!"
As he spoke, Old Monster Hong bullied forward again and blasted towards Wang Hao with a punch.
The fist wind was strong and powerful, and with a bang, Hong Laowei's fist slammed into the wall, and the whole house trembled.
A small crater was blasted out of the wall, and the scraped white was shattered, and the bricks behind it were all broken.
Wang Hao kept retreating.
The long knife in his hand stabbed out diagonally from the bottom to the top, heading towards the chest of the old monster Hong, and he was bound to kill him with one blow.
But Hong Lao Wei crossed his hands and directly clamped the long knife in Wang Hao's hand with his wrist. The knife in Wang Hao's hand couldn't move at all.
Old Monster Hong pushed forward, like a big truck rushing forward, and the whole person flew backwards.
Boom.
Wang Hao was pressed directly against the wall.
The picture frame hanging on the wall fell directly to the ground and shattered.
It's hard to imagine that such an old, skinny old man would nail Wang Hao's young and strong young man to the wall and remain motionless.
Old Hong laughed strangely.
"Baby, physical strength is vacuumous, internal strength is unstable, at first glance, it is overindulgence, and it is not a good thing to be like this at a young age. ”
As he spoke, Old Monster Hong roared in with a punch and hammered towards Wang Hao's brain.
Wang Hao turned his head desperately.
With a bang, the wall exploded, and Old Monster Hong swept his fist forward.
In a hurry.
Wang Hao's wrist twisted, and a sharp cold light flew out of the watch, heading straight towards the center of Hong Laowei's eyebrows.
Old Monster Hong hurriedly withdrew his hand and reached out to pinch it.
But he didn't pinch it, Hong Lao Wei turned his head, and his sideburns were directly cut with a bloody mark.
Wang Hao took advantage of this opportunity to quickly break free from Old Monster Hong and fell to other places.
Rubbing his neck vigorously, Wang Hao exhaled.
Still have some backache. I don't know why yesterday, maybe it's just the excitement, so I output a few more times.
Yesterday it was cool, but today it's going to blow up.
Old Monster Hong had two cuts on his fingers.
Stretched out his hand and rubbed his fingers, turning his head to stare at Wang Hao.
"It's a little interesting, there is even this kind of magical secret weapon, so small, so precise, and so lethal, it is difficult for the Tang Sect to make it. The old man was a little interested. ”
Wang Hao was holding a knife in his hand, making it clear that he couldn't beat him, and Wang Hao was ready to flee for his life.
Later, when he went down to grab a car, Wang Hao didn't believe that this old man could run the car.
Old Monster Hong seemed to see through Wang Hao's thoughts.
Rubbing his fingers, "It's been almost ten years, the old man has never been injured, today it was broken by your little doll, if the old man doesn't make two holes in you, where will the face be left in the future." ”
After speaking, Wang Hao hadn't seen clearly how Hong Lao Wei moved, and Hong Lao Wei had already arrived in front of Wang Hao.
A punch came with a bang.
In a hurry, Wang Hao blocked with a horizontal knife.
The pitch-black long knife was directly punched out in an incredible arc.
Wang Hao flew backwards, hit the wall, and turned over the river and the sea in his body. On the top of the qi and blood, Wang Hao's face was red, and his throat and eyes were fishy and sweet. I almost vomited a mouthful of blood.
"Shomen, but that's it!"
Old Monster Hong sneered.
As he spoke, he came towards Wang Hao again.
Before Wang Hao could react, he was kicked away by Old Monster Hong.
Wow.
Wang Hao really couldn't hold back this time, and spit out a mouthful of blood.
Old Monster Hong stepped forward again, stepped on Wang Hao's shoulder, and looked at Wang Hao condescendingly.
"The generals of the gates, but that's it!
Wang Hao raised his head, "Old thing, just scold Lao Tzu, isn't it good to take the whole Jiangmen with you?"
Old Man Hong made a hard effort under his feet, "The old man just said that what about your whole gate? A group of rats who hide their heads and tails, what's wrong with the old man saying a few words? A group of pickled talents, the old man is now a great achievement! You will be full of heroes and men together, and the old man will not pay attention to it!"
Wang Hao's eyes rolled slightly, "Old thing, if I hadn't lost some of my essence yesterday, beating you wouldn't be the same as playing." ”
Old Monster Hong laughed, "There are all wastes in the gate, even if you are in your heyday, what can you do? Even if you put the master of the gate in front of me, the old man will not be killed!"
As soon as the words fell, I heard a chuckle from the window.
"Really?"