"Hehe, it seems that you really don't know, if that's the case, then go die!" A relaxed smile appeared on the old man's face, originally he thought that Ma Yunteng had something to do with Project 3157, but now he was full of doubts in Ma Yunteng's eyes, indicating that Ma Yunteng didn't know about Plan No. 3157 Predator at all.

Even so, the old man is not going to be tied.

"Death is definitely going to be a death, but it's definitely not me. Ma Yunteng smiled lightly.

"Boy, without the protection of that old guy, you are an ant in my eyes, understand?" The old man laughed, and the next moment, his body was actually suspended in mid-air, and between his breath and breath, the river around him surged, and the air around him seemed to become slightly rapid because of the old man's breathing.

"Damn, is this the strength of the Transformation God Realm? What a fucking pervert. Seeing such a scene, Ma Yunteng couldn't help but feel a little shocked in his heart, and quickly urged the heroic spirit to wrap Li Xiyue around him, Ma Yunteng was worried that the battle would hurt her later, so he temporarily used his arrogance to create a protective cover for Li Xiyue.

"It's useless!" the old man smiled, and his body suspended in mid-air disappeared strangely, and a trace of pure black energy slammed into Ma Yunteng's body in horror.

"Brother Teng, be careful!" Li Xiyue also vaguely saw the black training, although she didn't know what level of cultivator the old man was, but she could feel that the old man's strength had completely crushed Ma Yunteng.

Because she has never seen Ma Yunteng face the enemy as seriously as he does now.

Ma Yunteng's feet stood on the ground, his eyes were firmly fixed on the oncoming black training, Ma Yunteng clearly felt the terrifying energy contained in this black training, and he didn't dare to take it lightly in his heart, and a trace of majestic pride quickly surged all over his body.

Bang!

The black horse and Ma Yunteng's body collided violently, as if the air around them trembled violently.

Seeing that Ma Yunteng could easily defuse his attack, the old man's eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of surprise, his attack just now didn't have any hands, even if it was in the late Yuan Infant stage, it would turn into a cloud of blood mist in front of his attack.

But this kind of attack was simply defused by Ma Yunteng.

"Boy, I have to say you've impressed me. The old man looked at Ma Yunteng, who was standing still, and couldn't help but sigh: "In this way, if you fall under my door, I will pass on your peerless cultivation and make you a man standing at the top of this world!"

The old man had a bold idea in his heart at this moment.

Since Ma Yunteng's plan has nothing to do with it, it means that Ma Yunteng has not yet entered the Moon Pavilion, and it is impossible for him to worship the door of that old man, he believes that if Ma Yunteng is willing to worship himself as a teacher, he can train Ma Yunteng to be the most powerful type of person in the world.

At that time, Ma Yunteng will become the most mysterious murder weapon in his hands.

Even if you eradicate Mochizuki Pavilion, you can't do it!

"Are you stupid?" Hearing the old man say this, Ma Yunteng suddenly felt very ridiculous, the old man meant this as if he had already won, and he was ashamed to let himself worship him as a teacher.

The question is, is it possible?

"Young man, I'm afraid you don't know my identity!"

The old man withdrew his palm, stood with his hands in his hands, looked at Ma Yunteng with deep eyes, and said proudly: "I am the president of Mitsui Society!

"Haha!"

Ma Yunteng couldn't help laughing!

This name is really obscene to the limit!

"Ichiro Domoto?" Ma Yunteng looked at him in an exaggerated tone and shouted: "I'm afraid that if your daughter-in-law was, you would have such an appropriate name, right?" Ma Yunteng felt that the people of the island country were really cheap, and such a name could be thought of, and the film and television culture of the island country was really ubiquitous.

"You're looking for death!" The old man could naturally hear the banter in Ma Yunteng's words, and at the moment his face sank, and his body suddenly disappeared into Ma Yunteng's career, and a pair of palms smashed towards Ma Yunteng's chest in an extremely tricky arc.

"Holy!"

Looking at the palm that was constantly enlarging in his pupils, Ma Yunteng couldn't help but have a cautious look on his face, just now when the old man came out of his palm, he noticed that the river around him was suddenly flooded with two rows of turbid waves more than ten meters high! And his body was like being in the center of a whirlwind, if it weren't for the heroic spirit to protect his body, Ma Yunteng would inevitably be directly killed by this terrifying momentum.

"If you don't want to be my apprentice, then die!" the old man snorted coldly, and his palm with terrifying energy slapped directly towards Ma Yunteng's chest.

With this palm, he has full confidence to kill Ma Yunteng in seconds.

"I'm here, old fellow. At this moment, a faint sneer suddenly came from behind the old man.

The old man turned around in a panic, and indeed saw that Ma Yunteng actually appeared behind him, and at that moment he raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Soon you will know that in the face of real strength, any means are bells and whistles!"

The old man's palm flashed, and a series of terrifying black horses smashed towards Ma Yunteng in an instant.

Bang bang bang!

Feeling the more and more terrifying attack of the other party, Ma Yunteng avoided them one by one, his body was like a ghost at the moment, and he suddenly disappeared as soon as he stood firm, he knew that if he was hit by any of the opponent's attacks, he would die directly.

"MD, so ruthless!"

Ma Yunteng felt that every time the other party attacked, he flashed left and right, and he couldn't find any chance to fight back, and after about a minute, Ma Yunteng was so tired that he became short of breath.

"Do you still want to hide?" Domoto Ichiro stopped his attack and looked at Ma Yunteng's gaze, full of contempt!

"Damn, Lao Tzu let you die!" Ma Yunteng was in the middle of escaping, but his arm was inadvertently scratched by a black horse, instantly shaving a large piece of skin on his arm, and the red blood was slowly spilling out!

Seeing the blood dripping from Ma Yunteng's arm, the corner of the old man's mouth couldn't help but flash a smug sneer, but in the next second, the sneer on the corner of his mouth suddenly froze, because he saw that a white flame actually burst out of Ma Yunteng's palm, and before he could react, the flames had already rushed to his eyes!