The dry old man suddenly felt a thump in his stomach, and a mouthful of blood hit his throat. As soon as his throat was sweet, a mouthful of blood spit out of his mouth.

"Mi Tao, your mother is a wave, Lao Tzu wants you to die. The dry old man drank.

Suddenly.

The momentum on the dry old man's body climbed one after another, and bursts of demonic qi swirled around his entire body. His dead eyes instantly turned scarlet, and his withered old face was immediately surrounded by a cloud of demonic energy.

"Mi Tao, you forced me. ”

The withered old man said in a magic voice, and the entire third floor was filled with this trill.

And Mi Tao still didn't answer, as if he felt that it was not appropriate for him to answer at any time.

Mi Tao raised his fist again and smashed.

However, this time it was not as easy as it had just been.

A punch slammed it over.

The dry old man doesn't hide anymore.

raised a hand surrounded by demonic energy, and directly pinched the fist that Mi Tao smashed over so easily.

The next moment.

I saw that the dry old man shook it lightly, and Mi Tao's whole person was thrown out.

In an instant, Mi Tao felt that his body was like a cannonball thrown out by someone else, and immediately felt a surge in his chest, and a mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth.

Suddenly, Mi Tao looked at the dry old man with a shocked and disbelieving expression.

And at this time, the dry old man didn't seem to want to give Mi Tao a chance to kick his breath.

A dodge rushed towards Mi Tao who was lying on the ground, and when he raised his hand, he slammed down on Mi Tao's head.

Mi Tao immediately felt a huge pressure.

Seeing the demonic fist, Mi Tao couldn't muster his spirit to dodge.

Mi Tao was surprised and surprised, he didn't expect that this Duan Lao Immortal could become so powerful in such a short period of time.

"Dead ......," the dry old man said.

"Slow!" Zhu Bufan shouted, "Old immortal, if you move again, I will kill your grandson and make you completely extinct." ”

I don't know when, Zhu Bufan has already mentioned that Duan Xiaowu came to Mi Tao, the place where the two dry old men fought.

The dry old man looked for a sound and saw that a folding spring knife was already on the neck of his grandson Duan Xiaowu, and there was faint blood oozing from the knife.

Originally, the dry old man wanted to get rid of Mi Tao at once, and then go to Zhu Bufan and save his grandson Duan Xiaowu.

The dry old man thought that Zhu Bufan hadn't killed his grandson for so long, and he must have had concerns so he didn't kill him, so he concluded that Zhu Bufan would not do it for a while.

How do you know that this Zhu Bufan actually mentioned that his grandson came to his side, and the action was that if he moved again, he would definitely wipe off his grandson's neck without hesitation.

The dry old man was in a hurry.

"Little bastard, you let go of Lao Tzu's grandson. The dry old man stopped, stared at Zhu Bufan and shouted.

"Old bastard, you tell your people to stop Lao Tzu. Zhu Bufan did not show weakness and said directly.

"You ......" the dry old man's eyes breathed fire.

"Woo...... Grandpa, help me......" Duan Xiaowu shouted loudly.

He had already felt that the folding spring knife in Zhu Bufan's hand had invaded his flesh, and he was really afraid.

"Hurry up, or I'm really going to do it. Zhu Bufan urged.

At this moment, Mi Cai had already run out and helped Mi Tao up.

"Dad, are you alright?" asked Mi Cai with concern.

"I'm fine!" Mi Tao said.

The two walked to Zhu Bufan's side.

The dry old man was very reluctant to slap Zhu Bufan, a little bastard, to death at this moment.

"Stop it!" the dry old man yelled.

Suddenly, all the people who were still fighting stopped and ran into their own ranks.

It was only after a while that the confrontation between the two sides reappeared.

Just, at the moment. People on both sides were wounded, and there were not many people left.

On the dry old man's side, in addition to the dry old man, there were only the black-robed man and two strong men left.

And on Zhu Bufan's side, there are Mi Tao, Mi Cai, Anu, Wu Fan, and Xiaoying.

The rest were buried in the melee.

"Little bastard, let my grandson go quickly, otherwise, Lao Tzu will dismember you. The dry old man's eyes shone fiercely.

"Old bastard, I can't let your grandson go now. Zhu Bufan replied.

"You...... Look for death. The dry old man's face showed a fierce light, and he was ready to rush towards Zhu Bufan in an instant.

At the same time, there are also black robes and others.

Zhu Bufan's side is also ready to fight.

"Old bastard, if you rush again, you're welcome. Zhu Bufan hurriedly shouted, and the knife in his hand was also tightened.

"Whew, it hurts, grandpa...... Save me......" Duan Xiaowu shouted.

The dry old man who was about to rush over suddenly stopped cooking, and hurriedly drank the black robe and the others.

"Boy, what the hell are you going to do!" the withered old man finally calmed down.

"What am I doing? Of course I want to leave here! Is it possible that I still want to stay here to eat?" Zhu Bufan drank.

The dry old man immediately understood, this was to let him let everyone go.

"Okay, as long as you let my grandson go, I'll let you go. The dry old man said.

The reason why Zhu Bufan wanted to do this was because Zhu Bufan deeply felt that the spiritual power on the dry old man's body had become extremely powerful at this moment.

Just now he defeated such a powerful person as Mi Tao at once, looking at the situation, if he hadn't drunk it in time, I'm afraid that now Mi Tao has gone to see the king of Hades.

On his side, even the strongest Mi Tao can't win against the dry old man, so who else can win? So Zhu Bufan must use Duan Xiaowu, a little kid, to leave here.

Zhu Bufan was also secretly glad in his heart that he had no impulse to kill Duan Xiaowu when he caught him.

"God knows if you old bastard will be trustworthy, so I won't let you go until I'm gone. Zhu Bufan said.

"You don't have to take an inch. At this time, the black-robed man spoke.

"Get out, do you have a good time talking here? Lao Tzu is talking to the old bastard now, what are you interjecting?" Zhu Bufan suddenly said angrily to the black-robed man.

"You ......" The black-robed man suddenly gritted his teeth and looked at Zhu Bufan. There is an urge to divide Zhu Bufan's body on the spot.

It's just that after looking at the terrifyingly gloomy face of the dry old man, he sank and closed his mouth directly!

And on Zhu Bufan's side, no one opened his mouth to interject, and they all seemed to have discovered the changes in this dry old man, knowing that if they fought hard here now, they would definitely be wiped out, so they simply let Zhu Bufan speak alone, and they consciously surrounded Zhu Bufan.

(End of chapter)