"Lu Yifan, what do you mean?"

Shi Yunfan stood up angrily and pointed at Lu Yifan's nose and said.

However, he continued to enjoy the beautiful sea view outside the window, without looking back or looking at Shi Yunfan.

This kind of ignorance makes Shi Yunfan angry and explodes even more than scolding Shi Yunfan directly on his nose!

"Interesting. ”

Seeing this scene, Wen Zehe rubbed his palms, and a smile of interest appeared on his face, he was pulled over by Shi Yunfan to make soy sauce, and it was not a big deal to watch the excitement.

And for Wen Ze, whether it is Lu Yifan or Shi Yunfan, they are all little minions, clowns who perform for themselves.

He wants to see what kind of play Lu Yifan and the eldest young master of the Shi family will sing.

"It's okay to have less stones, let the poor road come!"

Shenguang couldn't sit still at this time.

got up and walked in front of Lu Yifan, and sneered: "You are the little bastard who killed the two elders of my Taoist Temple?"

Lu Yifan glanced at Shenguang and smiled slightly: "Who is the little mongrel called?"

"The little bastard called you!" said Shenguang immediately.

Lu Yifan said with a look of sudden realization: "It turns out that the little mongrel is calling me!"

The bull's nose of your Sanqing Taoist Temple is really interesting, all of them have touching IQs, I don't know how many times I have used this routine, and you have all taken the bait one by one. ”

Burst~~~

Kamiko felt like his IQ had taken 10,000 critical damage.

Your sister's!

He didn't expect that Lu Yifan, a kid, could be so sharp-toothed, and his IQ was touching in one sentence.

With a roll of his eyes, Shenguang smiled slightly, and took the initiative to walk towards Lu Yifan

Half a meter away from Lu Yifan, he stopped, stretched out his right hand, and said, "I have admired the name of Master Lu for a long time, and I am very fortunate to see it today." ”

As the saying goes, don't hit a smiling person with a smiling face, this bull's nose is so polite, but it makes Lu Yifan disdainful again.

However, looking at Shenguang's smiling smile, and then looking at Shenguang's calloused right hand, Lu Yifan immediately realized that this guy wanted to make himself embarrassed!

If this hand can grow like this, it must be a long-term cultivation of palm skills such as iron sand palms to become rough like this.

And according to Lu Yifan's observation, the cultivation of this old cow's nose should be similar to his own.

"Ha, there's nothing big or famous, I'm just a student of Jiang University. Lu Yifan turned around, stretched out his hand and shook the divine light.

The hands of the two shook each other in mid-air.

A strange smile suddenly flashed in Shenguang's eyes, and then, his hand contracted violently!

Although the cultivation of Divine Light is not the strongest in the Sanqing Taoist Temple, his physical strength is recognized as the first person in the Sanqing Taoist Temple!

He once split a monk of the Shidan period in half from the middle of his head with a single palm!

I once turned a treasure-level magic weapon into scrap iron with one palm!

People who know the divine light would rather fight with him than dare to fight with him for physical strength.

It's a pity that today he met Lu Yifan, a person who has eaten the elixir and drank the water of the Tianhe, and is a great metamorphosis who cultivates the real immortal exercises!

"You want to play with me, don't you?"

Lu Yifan sneered in his heart, then let you see what it means to hit a stone with an egg!

"Huh?"

Shenguang frowned, realizing that something was wrong.

Just now, he used sixty percent of his strength in that grip!

That's enough to crumple steel into iron slurry!

But now as soon as he exerted his strength, Lu Yifan's soft right hand became as hard as a rock. No matter how hard he tried, Lu Yifan's right hand didn't move at all, and his own hand was shocked to the point of pain.

"Kind of interesting!"

Shenguang secretly sneered and began to increase the strength of his hand.

Shi Yunfan next to him also gloated in a low voice and bragged to Wen Ze: "Wen Shao, look at it! This deer Yifan will be held by Elder Shenguang in a while!"

However, as the power of the divine light continued to increase, and even twelve points of strength had been used, Lu Yifan still smiled lightly, as if he had not been affected at all.

"How is this possible!"

The old Taoist priest of Shenguang was shocked!

But the psychology of not admitting defeat made him use the true yuan, and secretly used the "Great Creation Palm" technique, wanting to use it to suppress Lu Yifan's hand.

As soon as the Great Creation Transformation Palm was used, white luster and energy fluctuations began to emerge from the palm of the Divine Light Daoist.

However, Lu Yifan was still smiling, not calling the true yuan in his body at all, but just using his physical strength to constantly shrink his palms.

"Hmm~~~"

As the competition between the two went on, the face of the Shenguang Daoist turned red, and the blood vessels on his body and the green tendons on his face burst out!

On the other hand, Lu Yifan, he has a breezy face, and he looks like an old god is there, as if he has no strength at all.

"Divine Light Daoist, you seem to like shaking hands very much......, don't you? I'm going to have to shake your hand!"

After that, Lu Yifan was imposing, and a murderous spirit was condensed in his palm!

As soon as this murderous heart came out, it directly dissipated the persecution of the Great Creation Transformation Palm True Yuan of the old Taoist priest of Shenguang!

After that, Shenguang Lao Dao felt as if his hands were being crushed by a giant bulldozer!

His bones, his flesh and blood seemed to be twisted into a lump!

The old Taoist priest of Shenguang is so thinking about it now, and he wants to shout out loud!

He wanted to call Mom and Daddy so that the pain would be reduced!

It's a pity that for the sake of face, he can't do this, after all, Shi Yunfan and Wen Ze are in front of him.

So Shi Yunfan and Wen Ze saw such a picture.

The old Taoist priest of Shenguang was full of purple, sweat was constantly flowing on his body, and he looked like he was going to die or live, but he didn't dare to say anything.

And Lu Yifan, holding with the old Taoist of Shenguang with one hand, and the dog with the other, the old god is there, the wind is light, and it is extremely easy and freehand!

The two couldn't believe their eyes!

said okay, what about the picture of Lu Yifan being held by his crying father and calling his mother?

How do you feel that the situation between the two is reversed now?

Finally, the hand of the Shenguang Daoist was held by Lu Yifan, and it had become a piece of flesh and blood that could not be distinguished, and when the pain was about to pass out, Lu Yifan let go and smiled: "Hahaha, Master Shenguang is really enthusiastic! This handshake will shake me for five minutes!"

After letting go, the Shenguang Daoist looked at his hand and found that it had become a lump of flesh that had become a blur of flesh and blood, and he couldn't recognize what it was.

Looking at Lu Yifan's playful expression, Shenguang secretly said in his heart: "I underestimated this person!"

Shenguang secretly looked at Lu Yifan, his eyes gloomy.

No wonder this person was able to kill the two elders of the Sanqing Taoist Temple!

His physical strength was so terrifying, he must have relied on brute force to kill the two elders.

After all, neither the Divine Exterminator nor the Divine Power are good at hand-to-hand combat, once a power-type monk like Lu Yifan is allowed to get close, the two of them will definitely die!

But Shenguang is not discouraged, his killer weapon has not been taken out yet!

(End of chapter)