Jun Mingwei's age is at least two hundred years old, and in this world where the average age of human beings is only about 90, he can definitely be regarded as an old immortal. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

But such a two-hundred-year-old man is now called a child by a boy who looks only seventeen or eighteen years old, is there anything more absurd in this world?

The disciples of the Eight Pole Mountain Fist Sect said they had never heard of it.

Jun Mingwei's expression, which was still playful, suddenly turned purple, feeling that he had never been so ashamed in his life, pointing to his old and boring nose, and his angry body trembled.

On the other hand, Lao was bored, he didn't even pay attention to him, his eyes were always on Dou Qiankun, who was full of shock, and he continued to say in his unique questioning tone: "Brother, I'll ask you, tell me where that cloaked little pot friend is, and if you don't say anything, I'll kick you into a little gray and then find it myself." ”

"No, Brother Superman, isn't Little Gray the son of Big Gray? How can a good person be kicked into a gray wolf and his son? Wen Renxiu asked deliberately with a grin.

"I don't understand what you're saying. Who is the gray wolf? Lao Wurong shook his head, he didn't hear the meaning of Wen Renxiu's words, which was used to satirize the other party.

"The gray wolf is a wolf, a wolf who can never eat mutton, very pitiful."

"Well, it's really pitiful, I'll get a sheep for him to taste when I have a chance."

"It's still Superman's brother who is kind."

The two sang and harmonized, saying things that sounded inconsequential, but in the ears of Jun Mingwei and Dou Qiankun, they were so angry that they almost vomited blood.

Especially Dou Qiankun, the deputy master of the dignified Baji Mountain Boxing Sect, was said to be a little cute wolf, which was extremely humiliating!

Jun Mingwei was also uncomfortable, the feeling of being completely ignored was something he had never experienced.

Clenching his fists tightly, he could explode at any moment.

"Stinky boy!" Dou Qiankun stared at the old man with a vicious face, and said hatefully: "If you really want to know so much, you can, as long as you can defeat our Great Elder, why not tell you the master of this sect?" But don't blame me for not reminding you, our Great Elder is a super powerhouse in the Emperor's True God Realm, just rely on you, hmph, I'm afraid it's not worthy! ”

When he heard this, he couldn't help but be disappointed: "Emperor Cai's true god realm, I thought it was at least an extraordinary realm." ”

Speaking of this, he successfully won a group of disdainful eyes, and there is only one thought, you just keep blowing, what a Sabi who doesn't see a coffin and doesn't shed tears!

Lao Wuli didn't care what others thought, and continued: "Since you have said so, then I have to give you this opportunity, brother, so let's do it, brother, I don't bully the little pot friend, I only fight with one foot, and as long as he can make me take a step back, even if you win, how about this suggestion?" ”

However, when everyone was stunned, before waiting for the other party to answer, Lao Wuxing nodded and said: "If you don't speak, you will acquiesce, then it will be decided, come on, little pot friend, don't waste time, brother, I have to go to the underworld tomorrow, let's start quickly." ”

The whole process is self-talking, and there is no room for others to intervene at all.

Wow~~!

Don't bully little pot friends?

With only one foot, take a step back and lose?

"Grass! It's so arrogant! ”

"Great Elder, you must teach this lawless bastard a hard lesson!"

"It's unbearable to dare to ignore our Great Elder like this!"

The more fierce insults than before, the chaos spread, and the expressions of each disciple were eager to swallow the old and boring, but they only dared to talk about it, and no one dared to really rush forward.

Jun Mingwei's face was pale, if the insult he received before was "1", now it has become "10", and he is extremely angry!

"Little bastard, you're playing with fire again! Don't you want to go to the underworld, don't bother, Elder Ben will fulfill you today! ”

Jun Mingwei's eyes were fierce and gloomy, and he was completely killed.

The speed was so fast, almost in the blink of an eye, the figure disappeared, and when it reappeared, it was already in front of the old boring.

Whew!

The shadow of the fist was like thunder, mixed with the killing intent in the sky, and the connected space began to crack inch by inch, and smashed straight towards the old and boring face door.

The Emperor's True God Realm powerhouse's killing thoughts were definitely not a joke, whether it was Dou Qiankun or the rest of the Baji Mountain Fist Sect disciples, their faces couldn't help but change, for fear that they would be implicated in the attack.

Thundering Emperor Divine Fist!

Although it is not Jun Mingwei's strongest blow, but this blow full of monstrous killing intent should not be underestimated, with the strength of Jun Mingwei's middle emperor realm, even the top powerhouse will never dare to take it hard.

But who can understand that the terrifying moves in their eyes are as boring to someone as their name.

Looking at the approaching offensive, the old brother was really disappointed.

In his eyes, the speed of the Great Elder Jun Mingwei was too slow, no different from slow motion, and even made him not even bother to lift his feet, so he simply didn't move, waiting for this blow to come.

And Jun Mingwei, who saw this scene, sneered in his heart, "Since you are in such a hurry to die, let's die!" ”

Burst! Burst! Burst!

A series of muffled sounds suddenly spread through the old and boring body, giving people the feeling that it was as if countless eggs had hit an extremely hard rock.

And then the eggs.

Lao Wuqi didn't take half a step back, and even his body didn't tremble, and what was written on his face was taken for granted.

This kind of attack is too weak.

"How could it be ......"

Jun Mingwei's fist remained in a state of being placed on Lao Wujin's body, and the whole person was completely stunned in place, his eyes were like seeing a ghost, and he gradually began to be frightened.

"How can't it be, it's normal."

The old man was tired of leaving this sentence seriously, and before Jun Mingwei could react, a seemingly fluttering kick hooked directly on Jun Mingwei's stomach, and then everyone was shocked to find that the great elder with a lofty status directly covered his stomach and fell to the ground, and his body curled up in one place.

His face was pale and bloodless, and it was hard to imagine the extent of the severe pain he was enduring it.

Dou Qiankun's face was also pale, and his eyes were even more staring like toads, and he didn't want to believe that all this was true anyway.

The invincible Great Elder of Niu Fork actually knelt like this, and it really looked like a little pot friend who had been hooked by a big pot friend, and he didn't have any power to resist.

"Who the hell is this guy!?"

Not to mention Dou Qiankun, all the disciples of the Baji Mountain Boxing Sect were shocked by this scene, if it weren't for what they saw with their own eyes, others would still think it was a joke when they said it, and they couldn't even be a respected elder who was a nurse, right?

"Old Tease, you should have told me now, right? Where's that little pot friend in the cloak? Lao Wuxing's eyes directly locked on Dou Qiankun, and the latter's scalp was almost exploding.