The old Taoist priest glanced at him obliquely, this question, do you still need to ask? Can't even tell you the name of the kid, the real sleeping place, can let your kid know?

Yin Dong's head was full of black lines, and he rolled his eyes, and speculated with the greatest malice: "Hey, old liar, how many things have you done to deceive and deceive the heavens and reason, so that even your disciples dare not believe it? Or do you once deceive your teacher and destroy your ancestors, so you don't dare to believe your disciple?"

Bang!

Another pot sticker was slapped down, and it slapped firmly on Yin Dong's head, crisp sound, even if he was on guard, before he finished speaking, he was ready to dodge, but he still didn't avoid the slap of the old Taoist.

"Master, recite the mantra!"

Xiaobao giggled and snorted.

"Little villain, I'm your father, dear!" Yin Dong gave this kid a slap, and suddenly his body tensed, like a prey targeted by a fierce beast, and there was a creepy sense of fatal crisis that appeared in his heart.

At the same time, there was an invisible aura emanating from the direction of the courtyard gate, and the two butterflies that swept through the courtyard fell, and even the wind seemed to stop, and the swirling leaves on the ground were also still.

Even if there is no sound at all, Yin Dong understands that there is a person, a very dangerous person!

This person, presumably as the master said, was sent by another descendant of the dragon, a little minion in the foundation building period, who wanted to catch him as a piglet and go back to captivity!

Yin Dong's mood was extremely complicated, and he turned around slowly, like a body part that had not been oiled for a long time and did not rotate well. When he almost heard the faint sound of bones cracking, he finally saw the man.

The man in off-white casual clothes, with a tall figure appeared at the gate of the courtyard, coated with a layer of illusory light and shadow by the sun, and the long hair of the shawl was very flowing, with the temperament of evil and crazy taste, he looked so outstanding and free.

Having just killed a disciple of the Qianzong in the early stage of foundation building, Yin Dong originally had the feeling that the foundation building monk was nothing more than this, however, at this moment, he understood that he was very wrong.

The difference between the strength of that disciple of the Qianzong Foundation Building Period and the foundation building monk in front of him is the difference between a stream and a river.

Yin Dong felt that the other party slapped him to death, which was not a problem at all. His throat was dry, not scared, but thinking of what Master said before—you are not qualified!

In the face of a small minion next to a competitor, he can only be killed by the neck, is he still qualified to marry a wife and start a family? Does he have the strength to protect his wife and children?

No!

The only thing he is glad about now is that with Master guarding Xiaobao, at least his son is safe!

Although he was very self-aware, Yin Dong was not frightened, and slowly stood up, facing this proud and arrogant foundation building monk who seemed to be smiling and gentle on the surface, but actually regarded him as an animal.

"Didn't your master teach you to remember to knock on the door before you enter? ”

At this time, Yin Dong had some difficulty breathing, but his face did not change his face and reprimanded. If you lose, you don't lose the battle, even if your strength is not as good as others, he doesn't want to weaken his momentum.

The visitor raised his eyebrows, there was a kind of cloud swan looking at the superiority of the grass chicken underground, not only was he not angry, but he looked at this fisherman with a delicate appearance, and asked with a playful face: "Do you still dare to provoke me?"

Yin Dong's expression was gone, and there was no trace of waves in his dark eyes, and he said in a light tone: "I have killed a lot of sea monsters, all of them are stronger than me." ”

This answer is a bit wrong, but the threat is obvious, which makes the other party smile even more, and it is just that

Joke to listen, after all, swans don't need to care about the threat of grass chickens, the height is not the same, isn't it?

"You think I'm a sea monster?"

The extreme disdain in the other party's tone, as well as the look in his eyes like an idiot, all made Yin Dong annoyed.

Yin Dong didn't have the slightest fear, some, just anger burning.

However, the more angry he was, the more calm Yin Dong became, looking at the other party calmly, and said indifferently: "I don't think there's any difference." Your submission to your master is no different from the submission of some powerful sea monster to me. You all have spiritual intelligence, and you can all provide energy for me to refine. ”

His indifferent attitude made the other party angry even more than angry.

As a great monk in the consummation realm of the foundation building period, facing a small shrimp in the late stage of bone quenching, he didn't even make the other party tremble, which was originally a very shameful thing, and he could imagine that if this situation was passed back, he would definitely be laughed to death by those guys.

And then, what was this ant-like thing talking about? Comparing him to a sea monster, he thought it made sense, and he couldn't refute it!

To tell the truth, he surrendered to his master, and the sea monster surrendered to this ant, really...... What bullshit!

He finally got angry and shouted: "You have succeeded in provoking me, piggy, it seems that if I don't teach you a lesson, you still can't figure out your identity!"

"You just need to know who you are. Yin Dong snorted.

"Look for death!" The man's face was dark, and while scolding, he swung his fist and smashed it, and the shadow of the fist was like lightning, drawing an afterimage in the air, and it burst into the air.

Yin Dong had already taken precautions and dodged sideways.

The shadow of the fist flew past Yin Dong's ear, and the fist wind was like the wind, blowing his ear as if it had been cut by a knife, and it hurt. Then, the fist shadow smashed on the ground, and with a bang, the green bricks on the ground exploded, and the stone powder burst out, revealing a hole like a water tank.

With just this blow, you can see the power of this foundation building monk's casual punch.

Yin Dong was startled, not frightened by the power of this punch, after all, he could do it, he just thought that the master and the two children were originally sitting there, why didn't they even have people and chairs?

However, the current situation is critical, and he has no time to think about it.

Standing and being beaten is not his style, even if he can't beat it, he has to bite off a piece of meat from the other party!

In the previous life, he had not been able to cross the threshold of cultivation, and he had not been cowardly in the face of countless powerful enemies. Now he's a rookie monk, and he can't be cowardly!

Don't be cowardly, just do it!

A look of recklessness appeared on Yin Dong's face, and a sharp momentum erupted, and his body pounced out like a cheetah, brazenly taking the lead and grabbing directly towards the man.

"Piggy, if you want to die, Lao Tzu will fulfill you!"

It just so happened that the man's blow was ineffective, and he felt very faceless, and a murderous light flashed between his expressions, and in the roar, he also flashed his figure, swept over, and smashed his fist at Yin Dong again.

The opponent's fist shadow quickly enlarged in front of him, Yin Dong's narrow black eyes narrowed slightly, catching the trajectory of the fist shadow, and the blood dragon claw slashed through a mysterious arc and grabbed it fiercely.

Bang!

Yin Dong's blood dragon claw happened to collide with the opponent's palm, and in the sound of the two strong qi colliding, there was a "click", and a sound of bone breaking sounded. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "The Best Little Fisherman's Claw Book House" for free for the first time.