Chapter Eighty-Eight: Be merciful!
"Hmph, whoever says yes is whoever says it!" Iron Fist glared at the two of them, as if to tell them, I'm staring at you!
"Okay, the most important thing for us now is to find out, these few people who suddenly appeared in the Yunxuan Ancient City are not Xuanzong or Ningxiao Sect, if they are enemies, we must kill them at all costs!" Old Man Qiao said in a condensed voice.
Hearing Old Man Qiao speak, Iron Fist and the other old man didn't speak.
Although Iron Fist is supervising the two of them, Old Man Qiao's position is obviously higher than him, so there are some things that have to be listened to.
Old man Qiao took two steps forward, staring at the hat man and the Lone Star Heavenly Dao, "Two, where did you come from, and where are you going?"
The man in the hat stood with his chest crossed and did not speak, on the contrary, Lone Xingtian was different, and his unruly personality was simply vividly embodied, "Hey, boy, let you go?
Old man Qiao's brows tightened, and his face became solemn, a star stage powerhouse was insulted by this kind of words, he didn't attack immediately, because he had thought that this child-like person was very strange before, and just now, he felt that there seemed to be a strong energy about to explode on the body of Lone Xingtian not far away, but it seemed to be stopped by the man with a hat next to him who didn't see him.
But the iron fist behind him didn't think so.
"Little brat, who is it called?" Iron Fist pointed at Lone Star Sky and yelled, when Lone Star Tian said that it was his ancestor, he wanted to slap this little kid to death, but in the end he held back, as for the reason, I don't know.
Hearing the sound of the iron fist, Lone Star Tian immediately became interested, and opened his throat and shouted, "Hey, boy, I'm afraid you really don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, and you dare to argue with your ancestor-level figures, didn't your father and mother teach you to kneel down and kowtow when you see the elders?"
With a few words, the angry iron fist almost vomited blood.
was insulted three times and twice, and Iron Fist was already angry in his heart, and he was the most stupid for a while, and he couldn't say anything to fight back, so he could only stare at the smug Lone Star Sky in annoyance.
Lone Xingtian looked at Iron Fist with some unfinished eyes, looking forward to it, as if he was waiting for Iron Fist to hit him back, he had been sealed for three hundred years, and there was a fire in his heart.
But after waiting for a long time, Lone Xingtian, who didn't wait for the iron fist to respond, couldn't sit still, and immediately opened his throat and shouted, "Hey, old boy, why don't you speak? Come and be scolded by your ancestor!"
When he shouted like this, he directly blew up the iron fist, and the man with the hat next to him, who often collapsed in front of him and did not change his face, couldn't help laughing.
"Damn, this little kid is too deceitful, I must kill him alive!" Iron Fist said through gritted teeth, and finally felt that he was not relieved, and scolded angrily, "No, I still have to find his parents, and then torture them to death!"
Before the words fell, the figure of the Iron Fist had disappeared, and Old Man Qiao hurriedly shouted when he saw this, "Iron Fist, don't act recklessly!"
But it was already late, and as soon as Old Man Qiao finished speaking, the Iron Fist Man had already arrived in front of Lone Xingtian.
"Little brat, your father and mother haven't told you, can't you talk nonsense, today I'm going to teach you a lesson for your father!" Before the voice came, the person had already arrived in front of Lone Xingtian, and it was conceivable that his speed was a lot, and the man in the hat on the side had not yet reacted.
However, for Lone Xingtian, no matter how fast the speed of the iron fist was, in his eyes, it was like a snail wriggling.
"Hmph, didn't your father and mother teach you to respect your elders?" Before the words fell, on the palm of Lone Xingtian's hand, a faint black qi gushed out, and then suddenly grasped it all, and the black qi was pinched and dispersed, surrounding the fist.
Seeing this, Iron Fist thought disdainfully, "It's really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, and he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead!"
He is in the Qingxue Empire, he is one of the ten star period powerhouses, and is respected as the Iron Fist Venerable, in the Qingxue Empire, no one knows, no one knows, and those who dare him to use his fists to hit hard, I am afraid that there are no more than five fingers.
Unexpectedly, today, a little kid who spoke wildly dared to fight him, it was simply looking for death!
However, Iron Fist was unaware of the terrifying aura of black qi surrounding Lone Star Heaven's Fist, and still thought that Lone Star Sky was just a five or six-year-old child who could only chatter.
With contempt in my heart, I have already lost.
A smile cracked at the corner of Iron Fist's mouth, mixed with a punch of vast vitality, and blasted straight towards the Lone Star Sky.
He directly used nearly fifty percent of his strength, and it seemed that he was leaving his hand, but in the eyes of others, the iron fist did not slip at all, as if he wanted to beat Lone Xingtian into powder with one punch.
It's a pity that Iron Fist should use ten percent of his strength, and if so, he can also ensure that he dies more comfortably.
Lone Star stretched and yawned, the speed of the iron fist was as slow as a snail in his eyes, even if he was still in time to eat.
When the fist was about to reach Lone Xingtian, he just threw a punch and struck back!
In the last second, Iron Fist's expression of incomparably contemptuous suddenly became painful.
In order not to disturb Chu Feng's promotion, Lone Xingtian suppressed Wu Yuan's fluctuations to the minimum, so that the fluctuations generated by the battle would be much smaller, but despite this, Iron Fist's small star period under Lone Xingtian's fist still couldn't hold it.
Iron Fist felt an unprecedented suppression, but in an instant, the Iron Fist man was gone, or he was beaten away by Lone Star Sky's punch!
Old man Qiao was looking around, looking for Iron Fist, but he couldn't find Iron Fist.
"Uh..."
I don't know where a very difficult snort came from, Old Man Qiao subconsciously looked down, the iron fist was actually at his feet, what was going on? When did the iron fist reach his feet?
Iron Fist looked at Old Man Qiao with a very resentful look, and in just a moment, he passed out.
Lone Star Tian seemed to be satisfied, and it seemed that he had not enjoyed it.
He clapped his hands and took two steps forward, "There are so many people, why are they only on the last one? Let's go together! I don't bother to waste time with you." ”
Since they don't choose to go, then Lone Star Tian plans to beat them to the service, but he won't kill you.
Lone Star Tian is this kind of person, he will not easily kill people who are weaker than himself, he will only torture you, make you collapse, completely disintegrate, and be extremely vicious.
Just as Lone Star was preparing for a happy fight.
Tang Wan'er hurriedly ran out from behind, "Lone Star Heaven, stop!"
Being drunk, Lone Xingtian was a little annoyed, and subconsciously turned around, and after seeing Tang Wan'er, the annoyance on his face and the unruly expression, as well as the iconic raised corners of his mouth, suddenly changed.
Becoming a well-behaved little child, the transformation is really big.
"Lord, Master!" said a somewhat stiff honorific salutation.