The pride in Li Ziming's heart, Xiao Shi, aren't you very powerful? Why are you lying in the pit now?

Feng Shui takes turns, and now I am the one who can move freely!

Thinking of this, Li Ziming shook the black flame on his body, under the master's technique, this black flame also became a rootless tree, and it collapsed and dispersed directly in mid-air, and then he walked towards Xiao Shi step by step.

He had already begun to fantasize about how to torture Xiao Shi in his mind, but as soon as he took two steps, the voice of the Crimson Venerable sounded in his ears: "Get back to me immediately!"

Li Ziming's body trembled, he had never seen Shizun so angry.

Of course, the Crimson Venerable was angry, although he was not present at the scene, but how could this kind of existence that could take his own angry blow not have any hole cards at all? What is the difference between leaning over now and looking for death!

Although this Li Ziming has a good talent, he doesn't have a long brain for how to do things!

The main thing is that he is also restrained by someone, and this person is the last person he wants to see.

"Do you have to meddle in this matter?" asked Venerable Crimson.

"Lao Zamao, have you forgotten what Lao Tzu said? As long as it can make you unhappy in Qingling Mountain, Lao Tzu will do it all! Hahaha!" An old man in sloppy clothes showed his figure and sat on a large rock not far from him.

Looking at the uncertain expression on Venerable Crimson's face, the old man smiled: "Old Zamao, don't have to think about me, there are no people in your Qingling Mountain now, if you dare to do it, Lao Tzu will demolish this place!"

Venerable Crimson's face changed: "If you really dare to do this, then don't blame us Qingling Mountain for being unkind! Although it is not easy to kill a golden pill, it is not impossible for me to do it in Qingling Mountain!"

The old man's expression changed: "Tell you, Lao Tzu is now barefoot and not afraid to wear shoes! If you have the ability, you can do it, see if Lao Tzu dares to demolish your Qingling Mountain!"

"Hmph!" Venerable Crimson glanced at him resentfully, and then waved his sleeves, which could be regarded as acquiescing to the old man's actions.

The old man glanced at him disdainfully, and there was an indissoluble hatred in his eyes, and after a light snort, his figure quietly disappeared.

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Xiao Shi was still lying on his back in the hole, and then a sloppy old man appeared next to him.

"Are you dead?"

"Of course not!" Xiao Shi smiled slightly: "The seniors have also watched it for a long time, how are the juniors doing?"

A sneer appeared on the corner of the sloppy old man's mouth: "Are you so sure that the old man won't dare to kill you?"

"If you really want to do this, you have already done it, why do you need to waste words with me here? If I guessed correctly, the old man also has a lot of grievances with Qingling Mountain!" Xiao Shi's words made the old man silent.

"You're smart, and people don't live long!" the old man's eyes narrowed.

Xiao Shi was unconscious, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more intense: "The words of the seniors are not right, smart people generally live for a long time, because they all understand the essence of the problem, is what the juniors said right?"

"Flim tongue! hum!" The old man's breath stagnated, and he snorted coldly: "If you don't die, get up quickly, if the old man goes crazy, I don't dare to guarantee that I can save you!"

Xiao Shi stood up suddenly when he heard this, and looked at the old man with a smile on his face.

Although the old man knew that Xiao Shi was fine, he was still a little shocked when he saw Xiao Shi looking alive now.

Although he looked down on Lao Zamao, Lao Zamao's strength on Qingling Mountain was a top three existence, and he could follow the blow just now, but it would not be easy.

And what about Xiao Shi?

Not to mention the blow that blow, it was still restored to the point of vitality in such a short time!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shake his head: "Let's go!"

Of course, Xiao Shi didn't leave by himself, and with Xiao Shi's tough fighting style just now, how could the Wang family not know that they had hugged their thighs?

Looking at the procrastinating crowd, the old man frowned dissatisfiedly.

"Do you want to take a sip?" Xiao Shi saw his displeasure, and smiled and handed over a pot of wine.

"Boy, you're very different!"

"Everyone else says that about me, I'm used to it!" Xiao Shi shrugged his shoulders, and still looked at the old man's fierce gaze calmly, not half

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Divide dodge.

This made the old man's heart move suddenly, this kid is really too similar to the little guy at the beginning! It's not his appearance, it's not his cultivation, it's this kind of momentum and self-confidence that exudes from the inside out!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but squint his eyes: "You have a conscience!"

Xiao Shi didn't ask the old man where he was going, the old man didn't say, and the others naturally didn't dare to ask, so they followed him like this.

Ten taels quietly came to the little bell's side, and a sly smile flashed on his face: "I didn't expect the master to be so powerful, I served the master at the beginning!"

"You?" Little Bell wasn't interested in anything else, the only one who could interest her was Xiao Shi.

"Don't underestimate me, when the master came to Wang's house, it was terrifying! The wound on his body is so long!" After speaking, Shiliang gestured with his hand with an exaggerated face.

After all, they are children, although they are domestic servants, but in addition to the old man Wang, there are two big cars, so they all sit in the car, but they don't have to walk hard.

Little Bell really didn't think that such a powerful Xiao Shi would be so seriously injured, but after looking up at Xiao Shi's body, he nodded clearly: "And then?"

Seeing that the little bell finally paid attention to himself, Shiliang grinned and was about to sell Guanzi, but he stretched out a hand next to him and knocked it directly on Shitael's head: "Don't learn well at a young age!"

"Uncle Seven, how can you say that!"

Seeing that the little bell was a little cold to him, Shiliang eagerly turned his head to look at Uncle Seven.

With a silly smile on the corner of his mouth, Uncle Seven raised the wine jug and took a big sip of it, ignoring him at all.

The smiling face of ten taels collapsed, it's over, Uncle Seven drank too much, and drunk people can't be reasonable at all, this is a lesson of blood and tears!

Wang Shuo came to Xiao Shi's side with a solemn face: "Master, it doesn't matter if you are injured!"

The old man who was leading the way in front squirted out the wine with a pop, looked back at Xiao Shi in surprise, and then looked at Wang Shuo, his eyes suddenly burst out with a gleam, and he came to Wang Shuo at a very fast speed, so that he didn't even have time to react.

In front of him was the old man's dry face, and regardless of Wang Shuo's reaction, he directly put his hands on him...

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