"Real person, you're here!"

Heng Jiuying's face was overjoyed, and he ran over with a fart, without the slightest grandmaster at all.

He was able to become the early stage of the transformation realm, all thanks to the Broken God Pill refined by the gray-clothed real person with the evil way, it can be said that without the gray-clothed real person, the Nine Eagle Fist could only shrink in the original corner of the south of the city.

Nearly forty disciples of the Nine Eagle Fist all bowed and shouted in awe: "I've seen a real person in gray!"

This scene made Lu Tianhong feel worried.

In the martial arts world, anyone who can be turned into a 'real person' is either an innate or an extremely powerful master in the transformation realm.

The wrinkles on the face of the gray-clothed real man were like the roots of a dead tree, and he walked to everyone with a cane on his waist.

But it is such an unsightly and gloomy little old man, but it brings a strong sense of oppression to everyone.

Lu Tianhong's face was ugly, and he arched his hand: "I have admired the name of a gray-clothed real person for a long time, but now I see that it is really extraordinary." ”

The gray-clothed real man snorted coldly: "Junior, your suit is useless in front of me, now the old man asks you, what are you here for?"

Unlike the scheming Lu Tianhong, Tie Meng was coarse, he endured his fear of the old man, and shouted: "Go to Nima, is the boss of my family here with you!"

The gray-clothed real man's face sank, "Mole ant, there is no place for you to speak here." ”

I saw that the gray-clothed real man stretched out his hand and slapped a pitch-black ghost palm, the size of a water tank, which was printed on Tie Meng's chest.

Tie Meng's eyes were shocked, after being wrapped by the ghost hand, he only felt chills all over his body, and his internal strength could not lift a single bit, and the whole person was like a leaky balloon, slowly slumping to the ground.

Wang Xiaoruo said anxiously: "Brother Meng, are you okay?"

Lu Sheng hurriedly stopped him behind him, staring at the gray-clothed real man with blazing eyes.

"Hmph, ants should be like ants, lying on the ground honestly. ”

The gray-clothed real man laughed strangely: "The old man is still refining the pill today, and I don't have time to mess around with you!

Heng Jiuying was also a little more emboldened after someone supported him: "What the real person said is right, we don't even know what those two people look like, how can we see them?"

Although Tie Meng, who was lying on the ground, was extremely weak, he still scolded at the top of his throat: "Fart, my boss came to you and disappeared." ”

Lu Tianhong also frowned: "That Sect Master Li is a noble person of the Eight Extreme Fist, if there is a three long and two short, whether it is my Tianji Martial Arts Hall or your Nine Eagle Fist, I am afraid it will not be easy to explain." ”

The gray-clothed real man's eyelids jumped, obviously afraid of Bajiquan.

Lu Tianhong waved his hand, and a disciple of the Tianji Martial Arts Hall stepped forward respectfully, holding two portraits in his hands.

"Real person, here are the portraits of Grandmaster Lin and Grandmaster Li, are you sure you haven't seen them?"

The gray-clothed real man looked at it, and his face became very exciting.

Isn't that the two who put it in the steamer?

Huo Zhen was also shocked, obviously the two of them were refining the bone realm, why did they become a grandmaster in Lu Tianhong's mouth?

For a while, many thoughts flashed through the minds of the gray-clothed real man and Huo Zhen.

The pillar of a great sect is the Transformation Realm Grandmaster.

And the Red Sky Tower and the Tianji Martial Arts Hall lost their pillars, their status was greatly reduced, and they were not qualified to compete with the Nine Eagle Fist at all.

Suddenly, the gray-clothed real man let out a dark laugh.

"So they're the ones you're looking for, but, alas, alas!"

Lu Tianhong, Tie Meng and the others looked tight.

The gray-clothed real man said gloomily: "Those two rabbit cubs have long been refined into pills by me!"

"What?!"

Everyone was shocked, Wang Xiaoruo gritted his teeth and jumped out: "Impossible, with Lin Nan's strength, you can't beat him at all." ”

The gray-clothed man laughed.

"You can't beat it, that's because you don't know how powerful the old man is!"

"The two of them broke into my alchemy room, and the old man only released the tip of the iceberg's internal force, which shocked the two of them and couldn't move. ”

"The old man put them in a steamer and cooked them for two days and two nights, and now they have become a mess of rotten meat!"

The gray-clothed real man was full of words, with a powerful and confident expression, making it impossible for everyone to doubt him.

"Could it be that the boss was really refined into a pill by him?"

Tie Meng collapsed to the ground, his face desperate.

The Red Sky Tower that lost Lin Nan was just a group of rabble.

Lu Tianhong also gasped, he didn't expect the gray-clothed real person to be so powerful, even Grandmaster Li, who was ninety-nine on the Heavenly List, was not his opponent.

The gray-clothed real man proudly admired everyone's frightened expressions, and he waved his hand and shouted: "Come on, bring out the steamer for the old man, I want to invite this group of ants to drink broth!"

Huo Zhen laughed and rushed into the dojo quickly.

After a while, under the desperate looks of everyone, Huo Zhen and Yellow Dog walked out carrying a huge steamer.

From afar, you can smell the strange fragrance coming from inside.

"Inside, pretending to be Lin Nan?" Wang Xiaoruo gritted his teeth and almost fell to the ground unsteadily.

No one could believe that such a powerful Lin Nan would be boiled into broth.

The gray-clothed real man smiled: "My steamer has the magic effect of locking the spirit, as long as it is thrown in, even the Da Luo Jinxian will obediently turn into rotten meat, now I will taste how the broth made by the two grandmasters tastes." ”

From the bottom of the steamer, the gray-clothed real man turned on a faucet-like switch and took the bowl to pick it up.

The pale red soup mixed with various unknown ingredients flows from the tap into the bowl.

That weird smell is getting stronger.

The expressions of the crowd were extremely gloomy, although they had never drunk the 'broth', but it was as you could imagine that only human flesh could give off this strange taste when it was cooked.

Under the envious eyes of Huo Zhen and Yellow Dog, the gray-clothed real man raised the bowl and drank the broth.

"Hahahaha, it's delicious, the broth made by the grandmaster is so delicious!"

"It's full of aura, and this bite alone is more effective than taking pills. ”

The gray-clothed real man closed his eyes, his face showed a look of unfinished business, he licked his tongue and said: "This broth is sweet with a little bitterness, as well as the unique fishy smell of mutton, and a little bit of dog whip stench, mixed together, there is no doubt that it is a broth made by the grandmaster." ”

Huo Zhen's face was extremely strange.

How does this sound so much like urine?

The gray-clothed real man didn't think so, he had tasted countless delicacies in his life, and he had disdainful of ordinary delicacies, only the broth made by the strong grandmaster could satisfy him.

For the gray-clothed real man, what he drank was not broth, but strength and status.

The gray-clothed real man smiled darkly: "Since all the people from the Tianji Martial Arts Pavilion and the Red Sky Tower are here, you might as well see with your own eyes how I refined your boss into an elixir." ”

"Yellow Dog, go and get the Crane Peak Heavenly Spirit Grass that I have secretly hidden!"