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Hua Jitian's pupils shrank, too fast.

The old man in the sheepskin jacket is as fast as lightning, and there is no way to avoid it.

"Hey. ”

Hua Jitian had no choice but to stretch out his palm and resist the old man in the sheepskin jacket.

It's just that Hua Jitian is palms, and the old man in the sheepskin jacket is just a fluttering palm, but his seemingly casual palm actually has a faint sound of wind and thunder.

Syllable.

Three palms facing each other.

Hua Jitian flew backwards and fell on the ground seven or eight meters behind, fortunately this is just an open space, if it is a shelf with cultural relics, it is designated to knock down and smash the cultural relics to pieces.

Hua Jitian vomited a mouthful of blood, and the second time, this old man looked rustic, but he was violent.

"Hehe, a kid at the third level of martial arts, dare to come and send him to death, but you have a good talent, and your true qi is much stronger than that of people of the same level. But it's a pity, it's a pity, I'm going to die today. The old man in the sheepskin jacket smiled, he didn't expect Hua Jitian to be so weak.

"What's wrong with the third level of martial arts, it's not certain who will die. Hua Jitian stood up and quietly moved in the other direction.

"Don't be ashamed. The old man in the sheepskin jacket strolled towards Hua Jitian, although he was old, ugly and dirty, but his steps were very chic, crushing the chic of his opponent.

Hua Jitian turned around and fled, running to the glass floor-to-ceiling window on the other side.

Obviously, he also wanted to learn from the old man in a sheepskin jacket and break the window.

The old man in the sheepskin jacket remained unhurried and followed. In his eyes, Hua Jitian is very weak, only the third level of martial arts, and in his eyes, it is similar to an ant.

But if you do it in the treasure room, you will damage the relics, and it's all money.

Zhou Tongsheng promised him 100 million yuan, and he rushed all the way from Chang'an.

The old man in the sheepskin jacket planned to wait for Hua Jitian to escape from the treasure room before making a move.

Anyway, with the skill of the third level of the Huaji Heavenly Martial Dao, let him escape dozens or hundreds of meters first, and the old man in the sheepskin jacket was sure to catch up with him within three breaths.

Hua Jitian ran to the glass and suddenly saw something on a shelf. Round, about a foot and a half in diameter, like a pot lid, but thicker than an ordinary pot lid, at least three fingers, the middle of the round lid, slightly collapsed, is the handle.

The round lid seems to be bronze, but there is no patina, and it glows with a faint blue light, which makes Hua Jitian feel a little cold.

It looks new, and there are no traces of age, but Hua Jitian thinks it's a good thing.

The old man in the sheepskin jacket chased after him, and Hua Jitian didn't care to check it, so he could only put it directly into the storage space.

However, before putting it into storage, he had let the dome do a sacred and solemn thing.

Yes, it's a broken window.

He grabbed the lid and smashed it against the window.

Bang, bang. The glass window shattered.

Hua Jitian glanced at the round cover in his hand and was very satisfied, it was really a good thing. This pot lid is better than slabs and bricks, not to mention, recessed into the handle of the pot lid, it is very comfortable to grab, and it is good to be a weapon to smash people and a shield to protect itself in the future.

Hua Jitian's heart moved, and the lid of the pot in his hand disappeared and entered the storage space.

Behind him, the old man in a sheepskin jacket who was not in a hurry or impatient, holding a calm sheepskin jacket, his eyes lit up: "Storage space?"

The old man in the sheepskin jacket naturally knew the preciousness of the storage space, and his family had two pieces, but his qualifications were average, and it was impossible for him to use them in his turn.

If he can get the storage space of Hua Jitian, even if he doesn't use it, and hand it over to the family, the family's cultivation resources will inevitably be greatly tilted towards him.

"Little baby, leave storage space, I will spare your life. The old man in the sheepskin jacket couldn't care less about the old god pretending to be forced, and his body rose up and chased towards Hua Jitian.

"Take your word for it, I'm a hammer. "Hua Jitian is also a man like the wind, how can he be fooled. Besides, he just wants to give it, but he can't take it out, this is the heaven-mending system parasitic on his body, and the auxiliary functions brought by it are not a ring copper coin, or a pendant bracelet or something, how can he take it out.

Seeing that the old man was as fast as electricity, he couldn't help but be startled, and hurriedly drilled out the hole he had just smashed. Then he ran wildly towards the direction of the main house of the Zhou family's villa.

After running for about twenty meters, Hua Jitian suddenly jumped up and turned around, stretched his bow and arrows, and swished.

Hua Jitian fell to the ground again, but he didn't look at the results of his arrow, turned his head and continued to jump.

The bow in his hand had disappeared, and his figure had moved forward at least ten meters earlier than where he had jumped, that is, he had slid ten meters backwards in the air with the kung fu of shooting arrows.

The old man in the sheepskin jacket was much faster than Hua Jitian, and he soon came out, but he was greeted by an arrow.

He slapped it casually, and the arrow was slapped aside, and he said disdainfully: "Carving insect skills." He was even happier, Hua Jitian was able to put such a long bow and arrow in the storage space, saying that the quality of Hua Jitian's storage space was very good, and the space was not small.

The general storage space is only one foot square, and those that can be one meter square are all superb.

can let go of the bow and arrow, and the storage space of Hua Jitian is definitely more than two feet, at least it is a small superlative.

The eyes of the old man in the sheepskin jacket were hot, he didn't expect that this time he would come out, there would be such a harvest, compared to the storage space, the 100 million yuan promised by Zhou Tongsheng was nothing.

His speed suddenly increased again, quickly closing the distance between him and Hua Jitian.

It turned out that he had not been doing his best.

To deal with a baby, you have to go all out to let people know that he still wants to mess up, he can't afford to lose this person.

But now he doesn't care about his face, compared to the storage space, the small face is not enough. In fact, his face is not even worth 100 million, otherwise how could he be born and die for an ordinary businessman for 100 million.

Hua Jitian didn't look back, and he also knew that the sheepskin jacket was strong.

I had no choice but to repeat the old trick, jumping up and turning around again, shooting arrows in the air, hoping to stop the footsteps of the old man in the sheepskin jacket.

The old man in the sheepskin jacket sneered: "I can't help myself." "Still shooting the arrows with his hands.

The long arrow whizzed away, and when it reached him, it was slapped sideways, and the whistling stopped abruptly.

In fact, there is no need to shoot, an arrow of this level has no deterrent effect on him at all, even if it is shot on his eyelids, it will hurt at most.

But human instinct is like this, even if a mosquito flies in, the human instinct is often to dodge, or kill.

The old man in the sheepskin jacket just did it casually, and it barely affected the speed.

He and Hua Jitian are getting closer and closer.

Hua Jitian didn't seem to be aware of anything, still unhurried, arrow by arrow. Sometimes the old man in the sheepskin jacket slapped away the long arrow, and sometimes he simply let the long arrow shoot at his body.

When the distance between the two of them was shortened from more than thirty meters to less than twenty meters, Hua Jitian suddenly turned around, but this time he did not jump up and glide.

The reason why he jumped up every time he shot an arrow was to keep his distance from the old man in the sheepskin jacket, because he ran forward, and his body had a huge inertia, and he jumped up, and his body still glided forward.

This time, he paused suddenly, turned on the spot, and the old man in the sheepskin jacket was getting closer and closer to him.

Hua Jitian stretched his bow and set up arrows, reversed his hands, and filled the bow.

String twisting.

The long arrow screamed sharply, not to mention the bodyguards who were watching the battle not far away, even Zhou Tongsheng and Pang Ya in the villa felt harsh.

"Not good. The old man in the sheepskin jacket trembled slightly.

Hua Jitian's one thing actually made him feel dangerous. If he continued forward, the arrow could have seriously injured him.

The old man in the sheepskin jacket exerted his strength with his feet, and his body stopped abruptly.

There was only a distance of more than ten meters, and in an instant, the long arrow had arrived.

The old man in the sheepskin jacket didn't dare to be careless, he knew that if he shot the arrow like Fang Cai again, it would definitely not work, because this time the slowdown was super fast, and before he could shoot it, the arrow would shoot on his body.

If the arrows in front of him were to be shot at him, they would be tickling at best.

But this arrow will definitely hurt him.

I can't dodge it, and I can't shoot it away, so I can only block it. The old man's palm, which was more powerful than steel, could block the arrow.

So he stretched out his left palm and aimed it at the tip of the arrow, and the true qi in his body was vigorously emitted from his left palm, if it was only the level of the first few arrows, he could block it with his true qi alone.

The long arrow flew half a foot into the palm of his hand, and was stimulated by his true qi, and the howling suddenly became smaller, but the arrow momentum was more sufficient, and it still moved forward.

Burst.

"No way. Yes. The old man in the sheepskin jacket screamed in amazement.

The long arrow actually pierced his left palm, and it went forward another half a foot before stopping.

Hua Jitian saw it, and it was a pity to be secret. This unattractive old man in a sheepskin jacket couldn't have imagined that he was so powerful, and his palms were much harder than the target.

If it is a target, under the power of this arrow, it will explode directly.

But now, the long arrow only penetrated the palm of the old man in the sheepskin jacket, but only penetrated, not even through it, and the long arrow was still piercing his hand.

"Good. Martial arts level 5, twist the strings, shock acceleration. It turns out that you have been hiding your strength. The old man in the sheepskin jacket said coldly, and as he spoke, he slowly pulled out a long arrow from his left palm.

The sound of the arrow shaft rubbing against the flesh and bone makes people feel sore.

The old man in the sheepskin jacket was now not only angry, but also angry, angry at being deceived.

He didn't give it his all, it wasn't necessary to give it his all. And Hua Jitian only used the third level of martial arts at the beginning, even if he risked his life, he did not show the fifth level of martial arts, just to yin him.

The first few arrows were also deliberate, in order to make the old man in the sheepskin jacket take it lightly and lose his vigilance.

By the time he discovered the Hua Jitian conspiracy, he had no choice but to take it hard.

"It's not very good, it's so hard, and you're only a minor injury. Hua Jitian was very sorry, his original goal was to abolish at least one arm of the old man in the sheepskin jacket.

"I have to say, you surprised me, one might even say, surprised me. The old man in the sheepskin jacket said. He couldn't believe it now, a mere martial arts fifth-level kid could hurt him, but the fact was right in front of him, his left hand was still bleeding, and he couldn't help but believe it.

"Prizes have been awarded. "Hua Jitian said lazily. He didn't care on the surface, but in fact he didn't dare to move, he could only prepare for action.

He knew that even if he had a little finger to move, he would be greeted by a stormy attack from the old man in the sheepskin jacket, and when the time came, he would be almost a dead man with only three or two moves.

In fact, it doesn't take three or two tricks.

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