Yan Ning took the old professor's palm, and flew out directly backwards, in order not to hurt Cao Lu and the others behind him, Yan Ning even forcibly twisted his body, and finally smashed a square table, and then stopped.

"Poof"

Yan Ning opened his mouth, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out.

When Zhuang Xiaoya saw that Yan Ning was injured, she was immediately furious, and was about to make a move, but Yan Ning shouted: "Don't make a move!

Zhuang Xiaoya hurriedly stopped, Yan Ning said that he couldn't beat it, that is, he definitely couldn't beat it, Zhuang Xiaoya had absolute trust in Yan Ning.

She glared at the old professor, then ran to Yan Ning's side and helped him up: "Are you okay?"

Yan Ning shook his head: "It's okay." ”

The zombie essence blood was rapidly repairing Yan Ning's internal organs, and the old professor's palm didn't really hurt Yan Ning.

Cao Lu and the three of them couldn't sit still, and Cao Lu scolded first: "Damn, who are you bad old man? If you don't agree with each other, you will hurt people, don't think that we won't dare to beat you if you are old! Don't blame me for not reminding you, Lao Tzu is known as the big red deer in Jianzhou, and he killed the cow with one punch on the cliff, an old man like you, Lao Tzu can beat ten!"

The old professor's face was gloomy, and he smiled angrily: "Hmph! Bold demon, and dare to speak wildly, Lao Dao will correct all of you on the spot today to sacrifice Zhiyu's spirit in the sky!"

"Damn, believe it or not, I'm going to beat you!" Cao Lu said, rolling up his sleeves.

"You're just a mortal, the old man is too lazy to make a move on you!Let that demon come out and speak!" The old professor blew his beard and glared, his eyes skimmed over Cao Lu and the others, and looked at Zhuang Xiaoya.

Cao Lu and the three of them took two steps forward, blocking Zhuang Xiaoya and Yan Ning behind them: "You old pervert, I think you covet my sister-in-law's beauty, and you want to talk to my sister-in-law, let's pass this level first!"

"Old pervert?!" The old professor heard Cao Lu and others scolding him like this, his face was flushed with anger, and he was afraid that he would faint at any time when he looked like that.

Tang Zixuan was also a little unbearable: "Yan San, your people are too much!"

Mo Yuchen's face was not very good-looking, but she didn't speak.

"Little rabbit cub, call the third master!" Cao Lu shouted domineeringly.

"You stupid people!" the old professor burst out in anger, and even Tang Zixuan and Mo Yuchen were dumbfounded.

"You're so stupid, your whole family is stupid!"

"If Lao Dao doesn't teach you today, I'm ashamed of my ancestors and ancestors!"

The two sides were tense, and they were about to fight, but at this moment, Yan Ning shouted, "Stop!"

Everyone suddenly stopped arguing, and Hao Jian said unhappily: "Master, there are many of us, are you afraid of him?"

Yan Ning said with a gloomy face: "This senior can slap me to the point of vomiting blood with one palm, do you think you three will be their opponents?"

"This" Yan Ning said this, and the three of them immediately reacted, and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat on their backs: Yes, the old man who couldn't even be beaten by Yan Ning, wouldn't the three of them go up to find death?

Zhuang Xiaoya took out a tissue and wiped the blood from the corner of Yan Ning's mouth for Yan Ning, and the old professor snorted coldly: "You demons, what is the purpose of following us?!"

Yan Ning wiped away the blood, walked in front of everyone, and made a slight gesture to the old professor, and then said, "Senior, we are just passing by for something, why do we follow what you say?"

"A few of you are covered in stinking corpse gas, and you and that woman have a weird yin qi on them, aren't they demons?" The old professor analyzed, and said, "You followed us all the way, and then killed Zhiyu, I really can't see it?!"

Yan Ning's face changed slightly, a little ugly, and he said without humility or arrogance: "Such an arbitrary decision, is it your Longhu Mountain's style?"

As soon as the words came out, the faces of the three old professors suddenly sank, Tang Zixuan and Mo Yuchen had wariness in their eyes, while the old professor directly stepped forward to Yan Ning's collar and threatened, "How did you know our identity?"

Yan Ning didn't have the slightest fear in his eyes, and said lightly: "In the past, the three major sects of Taoism, Maoshan was broken and Laoshan declined, only Longhu Mountain still exists, a few people can see the breath on me and my girlfriend, how can I not see that you are also Taoist priests?"

When the old professor heard this, he still didn't let go of Yan Ning's collar, but shouted more severely: "Say! Did you kill Zhiyu?!"

"You think we killed you in your heart, so why do you ask me again?"

Anger finally appeared in Yan Ning's eyes, this old guy was not reasonable at all, no matter how much he explained, it was useless, a golden needle suddenly appeared in his hand, and it was unceremoniously pierced at the old professor's wrist, the old professor only felt a pain in his wrist, and involuntarily let go of Yan Ning's collar.

Tang Zixuan and Mo Yuchen, who witnessed this scene, suddenly grew their mouths in surprise, but they knew the old professor's Taoism, what method did this Yan San use to easily escape from the old professor's hands?

"Bastard thing!" The old professor finally became angry, everyone only felt a powerful momentum burst out from the old professor's body, Cao Lu and the three of them couldn't help but take a few steps back, before Yan Ning could react, the old professor suddenly punched, and an illusory fist shadow bypassed Yan Ning and hit Zhuang Xiaoya directly!

Zhuang Xiaoya screamed, took a few steps back, and was already bleeding and unconscious!

"Xiaoya!" Yan Ning was startled, and hurriedly ran to Zhuang Xiaoya's side, checked it slightly, and his face suddenly became extremely pale.

"Boss, is my sister-in-law okay?" Cao Lu and the three of them also hurried over.

Yan Ning grimaced and said in a cold voice, "Her soul has been impacted and she has temporarily lost consciousness. ”

"Damn!" Lu Tai couldn't help it, he stood up, picked up the bench on the side, and smashed it at the old professor's head, Tang Zixuan hurriedly made a move, wanting to stop Lu Tai, but who knew that the old professor made a preemptive strike and slapped Lu Tai fan out!

When Yan Ning saw this scene, he finally couldn't bear it anymore, the green tendons on his forehead were exposed, he stood up suddenly, and with a wave of his big hand, the seventy-two golden needles in his body flew out in the blink of an eye, hovering around Yan Ning!

"Old guy, you deceive people too much! even if you take a shot at Xiaoya, you can even beat an ordinary person, are you Longhu Mountain such a group of wastes who bully the weak and are afraid of the hard?" Yan Ning scolded coldly.

"Demon, you dare to insult my master, the old man has to accept you today!" the old professor also said angrily.

Tang Zixuan was anxious: "Yan San, don't take the initiative with Hang Tang, he"

"Shut up! When this old man started beating my people, he didn't want to talk properly!"

Yan Ning glared at Tang Zixuan, Tang Zixuan didn't dare to continue, only to see Yan Ning put his two fingers together and pointed at the old professor, and the seventy-two golden needles suddenly turned into a golden needle rain and flew towards the old professor quickly!

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