The old men present frowned when they looked at Xuanyuan Ling Tian's crazy appearance, but they didn't say anything.

Because they know that Old Man Xuanyuan is a lord who has revenge, mainly because of the people who provoked him, basically nothing good to end with.

This young man provoked Old Man Xuanyuan, and he could only blame him for his bad luck.

In fact, there are many old guys who still feel a little pity, because Liu Yu's talent is too high, if he is given a few more years, it is very likely that he will grow into a giant.

If it wasn't Old Man Xuanyuan who was facing today, but some other people, I'm afraid it wouldn't be like this at all.

But there are no ifs in this world.

"Stinky boy, now I see how arrogant you are, I, Xuanyuan Ling Tian, am a man who counts his words, I said that I would break you into pieces. ”

Old man Xuanyuan said with a hideous face. Then he raised his dry palm, and the true qi gathered in his palm, forming a huge whirlpool, which looked terrifying.

"Brother Xuanyuan, this stinky boy has more gas out and less air in, I think it's better to forget it, don't do such a thing in front of mortals, if this is said, I'm afraid it will damage the image of my Tianshu. ”

"Yes, Brother Xuanyuan, although our Tianshu Office is not subject to the conventions of the world and the law, we must pay more or less attention to some influences. ”

"That's right, Brother Xuanyuan, if you don't beat this stinky boy, he won't survive, so forget it!"

When the crowd saw the actions of the old man Xuanyuan, they couldn't help but persuade him.

In their opinion, it was a pity that Liu Yu died, and after his death, he would be smashed into slag by the old man Xuanyuan, which made them a little unbearable.

People are not plants and trees, who can be ruthless.

"Anyway, this stinky boy's corpse will be eaten by some bugs, so I might as well help him and let him go more happily. ”

Old Man Xuanyuan didn't take other people's words to heart at all, and still went his own way, and his dry palm slapped directly towards Liu Yu.

"Wait!"

But before his palm landed on Liu Yu's head, he was stopped.

The old man Xuanyuan couldn't help but glance back, and found that it was the middle-aged man who was sitting on the ridge of the field, smoking a cigarette bag and pot, and watching the play.

"What, the old man wants to kill someone, do you still want to stop it?"

Old man Xuanyuan put down his palm and turned around to look at the middle-aged man, his eyes were full of coldness, and the blood in his body burst out involuntarily, straight into the sky.

If he were an ordinary person, facing the coercion of the old man Xuanyuan and his cold eyes, he would have been so frightened that he would have peed his pants, but the middle-aged man in front of him was still sitting on the ridge of the field, smoking dry tobacco unhurriedly.

Some of the old guys present, as if looking at monsters, looked at this middle-aged man, and even a little surprised in their hearts, wondering who this middle-aged man was?

Did he have terrifying strength himself, or did he not feel the coercion of Old Man Xuanyuan at all?

Now it seems that the second person is the majority, after all, he is just an ordinary person, if he really has the strength of terror, I am afraid he will not farm here.

"You kill people on Qinglong Mountain, I naturally want to stop it, Qinglong Mountain is not a place where you can spread wild!"

The middle-aged man took a beautiful puff of cigarette, closed his eyes and enjoyed it until there was no more smoke coming out of his mouth, and then he said slowly.

"Qinglong Mountain, you said this is Qinglong Mountain?"

Listening to the middle-aged man's words, Daoist Qingyang looked surprised, and even screamed and took two steps back.

"Qinglong Mountain?"

"What's going on in Qinglong Mountain, is there any mystery?"

"Brother Qingyang Dao, what's wrong with you?"

When the old men saw the appearance of Qingyang Dao Chief, they couldn't help frowning.

They thought about it for a long time in their hearts, but they didn't find any information about Qinglong Mountain, could it be that this is a hidden Taoist sect?

But even if he came to the door of the house in seclusion, if it wasn't for forces like Longhu Mountain and Maoshan Mountain, he would not have the ability to call the Tianshu Office at all.

Why was Qingyang Daoist scared like this?

"You are the one, the ......"

Daoist Qingyang did not answer the words of a few old guys, but looked at the middle-aged man in front of him tremblingly.

The middle-aged man didn't speak, but opened his eyes suddenly, and the strange gaze made the old guys present feel surprised in their hearts, and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Because this middle-aged man's eyes are different from ordinary eyes, one of his eyes is blue like water, and the other eye is orange like fire.

The two eyes are like two gems, exuding a faint brilliance and a breathtaking feeling.

Although it was daytime, the glare of the sun could not hide the light in his eyes.

"Taiyin Sun Eye, it's really him, it's him!"

When Daoist Qingyang saw these eyes, he shouted out in surprise, and then completely ignored the surprised eyes of others, screaming while running towards the bottom of the mountain.

"Brother Qingyang Dao, what's the matter, is it because you are crazy?"

Several old men present glanced at each other, their eyes full of doubt.

"What kind of demon and monster are you, who dare to attack our Tianshu?"

Old man Xuanyuan's eyes widened angrily, staring at the middle-aged man with a hideous expression.

In his opinion, the reason why Qingyang Daoist was scared into that ghost was because the middle-aged man's eyes in front of him were a little doorway, and there should be something wrong with his eyes.

For this kind of crooked and evil way, the old man Xuanyuan is naturally very disdainful, because his old man cultivates martial arts, which is not only physically powerful, but also very strong mentally, and ordinary illusions are useless to him at all.

"Demons, monsters, are you talking about yourselves?"

At this time, the middle-aged man's eyes had returned to normal, he glanced at Old Man Xuanyuan, and asked lightly.

"Brother Xuanyuan, there is a problem here, let's go first, shall we?"

"Yes, Brother Xuanyuan, this stinky boy won't live long anyway, let's go back first!"

"That's right, let's hurry up and see Brother Qingyang, it's still Brother Qingyang!"

A few old guys were definitely a little bottomless in their hearts, and they couldn't help but glance at Old Man Xuanyuan.

The reason why they have been able to live for so long is not only because of their superb cultivation, but also because they cherish their lives and will not take action when they do not understand the enemy's cultivation methods.

"Haha, I want to see what you are capable of today!"

Facing the middle-aged man, the old man Xuanyuan did not show any fear, laughed wildly, and rushed straight forward.

Indeed, Old Man Xuanyuan has absolute self-confidence, and he can be regarded as one of the strongest in the world.

And just now he killed Liu Yu again, naturally he was full of pride, and in the face of the provocation of the middle-aged man, there was no reason not to make a move.

The two of them were not close, and almost instantly, the old man Xuanyuan rushed in front of the middle-aged man, and the true qi all over his body burst out involuntarily and turned into a wind. The fierce wind blew up a puff of dust, and the millet seedlings behind the middle-aged man broke off on the ground.

"Damn, you old bastard is simply shameless, this is the result of my hard work for half a day, maybe I will be scolded by my wife again when I go back!"

The middle-aged man didn't care about the attack of the old man Xuanyuan, but instead glanced back at Gu Zimiao behind him, and seemed to be very distressed.

"Suffer death!"

At this time, the old man Xuanyuan had already rushed in front of the middle-aged man, and the old man Xuanyuan sneered.

Then the fist in his hand swung at the middle-aged man's head without thinking.

Killing an ordinary person is not a psychological burden at all for him in a high position, and he dares to guarantee that as long as he punches down, the middle-aged man in front of him will definitely burst out of his brain.

It's just that his fist hasn't fallen on the middle-aged man, and he feels a huge pressure on his body, and then the whole person involuntarily fell to the ground and fell into the mud.