Just when the old man's body was about to fall to the ground, a pair of strong hands suddenly grabbed the old man's back, like a pair of giant palms...

At this time, Ling made a move. This is the old man, in case he falls to his death, and our young people stand here and refuse to come to the rescue, wouldn't that be missing the traditional virtues of respecting the old and loving the young, so Ling Jie took a decisive action.

"Grandpa, be careful, with a body like yours, hey...!" Ling Jie put the old man down, and a look flashed on his face that he wanted to say but didn't want to say. The crowd couldn't help but want to laugh, but they didn't laugh. The old man in front of him should be a master of martial arts. They didn't want to offend, so they looked at Ling Jie in surprise.

This kid, what kind of person? There is such a good skill, which makes everyone present very strange. The speed of Ling Ming's hand just now is really too fast. Even the proprietress on the side looked at Ling Jie dumbfounded. The old man was very unhappy when he saw that he had been saved by a little hairy child.

Fiercely stabbed out of Ling Jie's arms and patted his long sleeves: "Young man, thank you." Your skills are good, I don't know where you came from? A look of surprise flashed across the old man's face.

In his heart, he secretly looked at the little hairy child in front of him. At his age, to have such skills, this old man was not only surprised in his heart, but also a little scared. As a martial arts practitioner, this is simply a wonder. Ling Jie is a strange thing in a strange way, referred to as the king of strange things.

Where does the teacher come from? Ling Jie was stunned, and couldn't help but want to laugh in his heart. I'm just a senior in high school, what kind of teacher does he come from? His master should be this anti-heaven treasure book. How could Ling Jie say this name, it was simply impossible.

"Grandpa, I'm self-taught, and your skills are not bad!" Ling Jie pursed his lips and smiled, looking at the old man in surprise. I was also thinking in my heart that the skills of the old man in front of me should not be under me. As far as Ling Jie is concerned, this old man should be a master.

"Don't you want to go to southern Xinjiang, this wall of light is once in ten years. If you don't grasp the opportunity, it will be ten years later! At this time, a smile flashed on the proprietress and she looked at Ling Jie with a smile on her face.

She said this as if she was just saying it to Ling Jie. Ling Jie threw a look at the proprietress and used the fifth layer of his iron fist. Then, with a loud shout, Ling Jie slammed into the wall of light like an iron ball.

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

At this time, Ling Jie had just hit this wall of light, and a powerful force directly bounced Ling Jie out. However, Ling Jie was not so embarrassed. In my heart, I am very curious, what is this wall of light? For Mao, you can't do it yourself. Thinking of this, Ling Jie felt very depressed.

paralyzed, the master does not believe in evil. Thinking about it, Ling Jie used his iron fist again and slammed it towards this wall of light. Today, even if Ling Jie loses his life, he has to break this wall of light.

Anyone who blocks the way of the master, the master will desperately play with you to the bottom, see if you are strong, or if the master is strong! At this time, everyone present was stunned. This kid is really not afraid of death? Is it really possible to do anything with this wall of light?