"Who dares to say that my singing is ugly? Wang Meiren, why don't you come in when you're here?" the old Taoist priest shouted at the top of his voice.

When Wang Po heard this, her eyes flashed, and she immediately strode in, and saw the old Taoist priest at a glance, as well as Xiao Fan beside the old Taoist priest.

"Stinky Daoist, are you going to stop me?" asked Wang Po sharply.

"What can't be stopped? Wang Meiren, I didn't say you, you're all this age, why are you so angry? Do you see which of the other old women doesn't live with a smile all day long? Come on, come on, get rid of your anger, let's have something to say, it's better to dance a square dance than to fight, I have a stereo, do you have a dance?"

The old Taoist priest patted the subwoofer hanging from his waist, looking like he was about to dance awkwardly if he didn't agree with him.

A cold sweat broke out on Princess Diao's forehead, and she subconsciously glanced at her master, after a short time together, she already knew very well what kind of character her master was.

Darkness, resentment, hatred, hysteria...... All kinds of negative emotions are perfectly presented in Wang Po's body, and I have never found even the slightest bit of positive nature in her.

Anyone who dares to talk to Wang Po like this, if they were someone else, I am afraid that they would have been torn apart by the claws of the Nine Demons a long time ago.

This also makes Princess Diao predict that the old Taoist priest with an obscene face in front of her is definitely not an ordinary person, and his strength is probably no less than that of Wang Po, so he has the confidence to talk to Wang Po like this.

However, because of this, Princess Diao looked at Xiao Fan's gaze and became more and more hateful.

"Why do you Xiao Fan also have the existence of a peak powerhouse by your side?Why can't you obediently lead your neck and kill you?" Princess Diao thought so in her heart, she felt that Xiao Fan had caused so much damage to her, so she should be caught and die in her own hands.

Xiao Fan could see the resentment in Princess Diao's eyes, but he didn't care at all, except for the old woman in front of him who was called Wang Meiren by the old Taoist priest, only Tang Guang was seriously looked at by Xiao Fan.

"It should be a congenital triple powerhouse, but I don't know which one is stronger and which is weaker than Old Man Zhou. He should be from the Tang Sect. Xiao Fan said in his heart.

Rumble!

Suddenly, Wang Po's body bloomed with a powerful and incomparable momentum, and in the howling wind, the monstrous coercion came violently, and Xiao Fan's face changed suddenly.

The original invisible internal strength, under the precise control of Wang Po, formed a black palm visible to the naked eye, this palm was bent into a claw, and it grabbed towards the old Taoist, and even the air was like a cloth being torn, making a snorting sound.

The pinnacle powerhouse of the realm of Wuzun is terrifying!

This kind of means, Xiao Fan has never heard of, never seen before, and never even thought about it.

Coercion, you can still use it like this!

"Wang Meiren, you are too much! You actually want to touch me if you don't agree with me! This is immoral! In the land of Buddhism, how can you do such a crazy thing?"

The old Taoist priest shouted in horror and waved his hand again and again, as if refusing.

But with the wave of the old Taoist priest's hand, one after another afterimages emerged, and it turned out to be countless palm shadows formed in an instant, and then as fast as lightning, palm after palm, slapping on the black palm.

Puff puff!

Like water and fire colliding, the two continued to dissolve, until the black palm had arrived in front of the old Taoist, the old Taoist's last palm shadow played, poof, the black palm trembled, was blown by the wind, and dissipated on the spot.

"I haven't seen you for many years, and you have really entered the realm of Wuzun, stinky Taoist, your path is broken. Wang Po stopped moving and shook her head slightly.

"If it's broken, it's broken, anyway, it's not just me who broke it, the guy surnamed Ye broke all of our martial arts back then, and you can only stop there, I have been at ease all these years, fortune-telling and deception, and occasionally dance awkwardly with a group of old women, life is also delicious, but Wang Meiren, you ......"

The old Taoist priest sighed with emotion: "The beauty of Wang back then, how many geniuses and heroes chased after you, and how many people were fascinated by you, and they didn't think about tea and dinner, but now, I can only see resentment and despair from you, these years, you are not as comfortable as the old Taoist." ”

"Comfortable?hahahahaha!"

The princess groaned, and then burst into laughter.

This laughter, like a thunderous explosion, echoed in everyone's ears, and those who were less than innate in strength hurriedly covered their ears and showed pain on their faces.

Even a few people in the Innate Realm had a big change in their faces, and they hurriedly used their internal strength to resist, and their faces turned red.

Xiao Fan only felt that his ears were buzzing, his whole body was tense, and his internal strength was running rapidly, so he felt less uncomfortable, but his brows were still frowning.

"Wu Zun...... This is Wuzun...... Just a burst of laughter almost made my blood roll!" Xiao Fan's inner shock can no longer be described in words, such a strong person is completely different from him, like the gap between heaven and earth.

If Xiao Fan was still complacent because of the rapid progress of his strength, then now, he has completely lost any pride and pride, he has a hunch, if there is no old Taoist priest, he will not be able to pass a move in the hands of this Wang Po!

Killing!

"Dad, if the Xiao family dies this time, it's completely your pot!" Xiao Fan sighed in his heart.

But at this moment, Xiao Fan's hair stood on end, and he subconsciously raised his head, and his eyes met Wang Po's gaze.

At this moment, Xiao Fan's scalp almost exploded, and there was a tingling sensation in his eyes, it was a kind of creepy horror, unprecedented coldness and darkness, containing monstrous killing intent, accompanied by endless pain and sinking, and that hysterical hatred!

"Old man, what did you do to this old woman in the first place?" Xiao Fan endured the stinging pain in his eyes, and did not let him look at Wang Po at all, but he kept wailing in his heart, this kind of powerful enemy, even if it was a desperate killing, he also felt despair.

Wang Po was very surprised.

The twenty-two-year-old congenital double powerhouse is already a rare Tianjiao demon in a hundred years, but it is even more incredible that he can still be so calm and calm under his own coercion.

You must know that the innate double is a strong person in the eyes of others, but in the eyes of a peak powerhouse like Wang Po, it is just a slightly larger ant, and it can be pinched to death at will!

"Xiao Ran's son, it's not a 'seed' after all, but the better you are, the more I want to kill you...... I don't know how crazy Xiao Ran will be after you die?" Wang Po smiled suspiciously, although she couldn't see her appearance, Xiao Fan could clearly feel that she was laughing!

The slightly curved curvature of the corners of the eyes is extremely terrifying!

"Gollum ......"

Xiao Fan couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and subconsciously took a step back, but then, he gritted his teeth and took a step forward, standing back in his original position, no more, no less.

"Senior, your strength is extraordinary, I admit that I am not an opponent, even if you want to kill me, can you give me a reason to kill me, so that I can die clearly. Xiao Fan took a deep breath and said.

(End of chapter)