Hearing the four big words 'finger flick magic skill', Lu Fan couldn't help but pout, and muttered in his heart:

"We're not making costume films, what are we doing with all those messy things! Could it be that this group of people are all severe middle and second disease patients?"

But when he saw the white-bearded old man's clothes and dress, Lu Fan's eyes widened, his mouth opened wide, revealing an incredible expression, and he looked around from time to time, trying to find the camera hidden in the shadows.

The white-bearded old man was wearing a green robe, a crown on his head, and a sword at his waist.

"You're not going to make a movie here, are you? Where are the cameramen and directors? Let me see?" asked Liu Ming, tilting his head, slanting his mouth, putting his hands in his trouser pockets, shaking his legs, and posing as an old ruffian every day.

"Director~?Ye Chen, you often go down the mountain to practice, do you know what the director means?" The white-haired old man had a question mark on his face, not understanding what Liu Ming was talking about, and finally could only turn his gaze on a young man in the temple with a begging for help.

This young man was burly, standing up to two meters tall, and one arm was thicker than Lu Fan's two legs combined, and it was not an exaggeration to say that he was a trumpeter Tarzan.

"Second Elder, they treat us as a play, and the director is equivalent to the leader of the play!" Ye Chen is worthy of being a person who has gone down the mountain to practice, and a few words of kung fu made the second elder who doesn't care about the world understand a general idea.

However, Ye Chen revealed a trace of unkindness in his words!

Because in ancient times, the title of drama was not a compliment, but a derogatory!

They are not like the current celebrity bowls, eating and drinking spicy food every day, but a group of poor people who are forced to make a living and fall on the streets, doing all kinds of ugly things on the street in order to fill their stomachs.

If you're willing to spend money, you can even let them learn how to bark and crawl on the street!

"You said we were dramatics!" Sure enough, when the second elder heard these two words, his face sank, and a sharp glint flashed in his eyes, staring at Liu Ming.

"I think, you must have misunderstood!" Lu Fan saw that the situation was wrong, and immediately took the first step to stand in front of Liu Ming, separating the two from them.

"Then tell me, what is the director?" The second elder's tone was still cold, but the compelling momentum emanating from his body eased a lot.

"The director in our mouth is equivalent to the imperial court official who serves in the palace, responsible for setting up a banquet for the emperor and arranging the position of dance!" Lu Fan said something similar to Ye Chen, but changed the address from the street to the palace, and he became tall and tall in a second.

"Hmm~!" the second elder frowned, but still nodded, reluctantly accepting this idea that looked perfect, but was actually full of loopholes.

Now it is impossible to figure out the details of Lu Fan and the others, if Lu Fan and the others are really the inheritors of the ancient martial arts, it is not impossible to sell a thin noodle of their family.

If not, then they will be unkind to Lu Fan and the others!

"What you just performed was the Duan family's finger flick magic skill, what do you have to do with the Duan family?" The second elder continued the topic just now, and aimed his cloudy gaze at Liu Ming behind Lu Fan, wanting to see how his expression changed.

Lu Fan was just about to stop Liu Ming from talking nonsense, but he was still a step too late.

"It seems that there is no point in concealing it any longer! That's right, I am what you call Duan Yuyu, known as the little king of Yushu Linfeng and suave and suave! Not to mention the magic of fingers, I can even use the long-lost six-vein divine sword like fire and innocence, if you don't believe it, you can try it, Xiu~!"

Liu Ming's face suddenly became extremely solemn, and his tone was low and hoarse, but within three seconds, he became a comic again, where he flicked his fingers unscrupulously, like a patient with advanced epilepsy.

Seeing this scene, Lu Fan was a black line, and wanted to raise a slap to fan this goods, it was too embarrassing to take him with him!

"I'm hiding, I'm hiding, I'm going to keep hiding......"

Lu Fan was stunned when he heard this, and then turned his head to see a jaw-dropping scene!

The Second Elder and Ye Chen dodged left and right on the side, as if every time Liu Ming popped out a finger, a powerful and incomparable invisible sword aura would stab at them, making them panic.

As Liu Ming's movements became faster and faster, the steps of the Second Elder and Ye Chen became more and more intensive, if there was a melon-eating crowd passing by at this time, they would definitely think that the two of them were dancing samba dance.

Don't look at the second elder's white hair and beard, his body bones are much more flexible than some young people, and his twisted posture is even more sultry than some young women, which stunned Lu Fan on the side.

"Damn, do you want to cooperate so much!" Lu Fan was sweating.

"He doesn't know the Six-Vein Divine Sword!" a cold voice exploded from above, the words were concise, but the meaning he wanted to express was very straightforward.

Lu Fan looked at the sound and found that the handsome man standing on the top of the mountain did not turn around, still maintaining a proud posture and looking down at the sky, as if the words just now did not come from his mouth.

"Don't be so cold!"

Before Lu Fan's words landed, the figure of the handsome man had disappeared into the night sky, and in the next second, he returned to the original point.

"Was I dazzled just now?" Lu Fan rubbed his eyes and continued to stare at the handsome man.

At this time, the handsome man suddenly turned his head to look at Lu Fan, and a white light came with his sharp gaze, flashing from Lu Fan's perspective!

Blood flowers bloom~

A head flew up into the sky and fell at the feet of everyone.

"Ahh~!" A scream came from the temple, and several female dependents trembled with fear from this bloody scene.

Lu Fan's heart sank suddenly, and a bad premonition lingered in his heart, and he said in his heart:

"It's over, was Liu Ming's guy beheaded by him!"

Lu Fan wanted to go back and confirm it very much, but he didn't dare to face the cruel reality, hoping that everything that happened just now was his own delusion.

"Brother Lu, what's wrong with you, hurry in and hide!" Suddenly, a familiar voice interrupted Lu Fan's train of thought.

It was Liu Ming's voice! He didn't die!

Lu Fan turned around and found that Liu Ming had followed the second elder and Ye Chen to hide in the temple at some point, only leaking a crack to look out, and it was from this gap that Liu Ming signaled to the stunned Lu Fan.

"Whew~" A long howl!

A pig-headed monster jumped three feet high, opened its bloody mouth and tore at Lu Fan.

A white light streaked through, and another huge head rolled down.

"Go in!" The handsome man came to Lu Fan at some point, raised his hand and slapped Lu Fan's stomach.

Lu Fan didn't feel the pain, but instead had a soft energy that dragged his body and flew backwards.

With a "squeak", the door of the temple opened from the inside, and a few hands dragged Lu Fan in a panic.