Hearing Yue Chong's roar, the old man still didn't have any intention of stopping.

"Young man, anger hurts the liver, and the mood should be peaceful."

"Look at the old man, although I am a hundred years old, I am still red and full of spirit, don't you envy?"

"I'll tell you secretly, old man, I'm still full of energy at my age."

As he spoke, the white-haired old man raised his eyebrows at Yue Zhong, and there was a strange brilliance in his eyes.

Yue Zhong swore that he had never wanted to beat someone like this moment.

"You...... Close...... Mouth! Yue Zhong gritted his teeth and made a gurgling sound.

"Ouch, you're a big temper, young man!"

"You're going to hit me!"

"If you shoot at the elderly, it's not moral, right?"

Yue Chong was driven crazy by the white-haired old man, oh my God, how could there be such a demonic old man in this world, God sent him to play with me.

"Ah!!h Yue Zhong held his head and screamed, his body lying on the ground, his head against the floor tiles.

Seriously, he was about to cry.

"Oh, young man, you're very perceptive!"

"I'm going to lie down and apprentice, I'm very happy to be a teacher."

"Okay, okay, I'll reluctantly accept you, old man."

"In the future, you have to honor Master and me."

The white-haired old man muttered over and over again, stretching out his hand to help Yue Zhong up.

"Quack quack......" Suddenly, Yue Zhong laughed, and his laughter was a little crazy.

Raising his head violently, Yue Chong's eyes were a little riotous, and the whole person became a little crazy. He...... I'm really fed up with this damn white-haired old man.

"I want to be my master...... You're not qualified enough! Yue Zhong stood up suddenly, his eyes turned red, and his aura and pulse power intertwined and exploded.

Rumble!

The next moment, the Death Illusion rose from behind Yue Chong, a huge black shadow, fierce and vicious.

From the outside, the Tower of Infinity looked like it was about fifteen meters per floor, but it was only from the outside. The height of this room on the first floor is definitely more than thirty meters.

Therefore, even at the height of the Grim Reaper's virtual image, it is enough to stand.

On the huge Death Scythe, a faint black glow emerged.

"Yo, what's this?" The white-haired old man was also a little surprised to see the Grim Reaper's virtual image.

"Is it a formation?"

"Looks amazing!"

"Old man, I haven't seen a humanoid formation yet, not bad, Xiao Yuezhong, you are very creative."

Yue Chong: "......"

"Creative you~ sister, disappear for me immediately! Otherwise, you're welcome! Yue Zhong yelled at the white-haired old man. In fact, he already regretted his impulsiveness a little, he just wanted to scare the old man into leaving, but he forgot that the Grim Reaper Illusion could get out of his control at any time.

In case of detachment, it will be bad.

"Boy, it's not right for you to do this."

"Respecting the old and loving the young is a virtue, and if you want to carry it forward, how can you intimidate an old man like me?"

"Really...... Mischievous! The old man shook his head as he spoke.

But the next moment, Yue Chong felt a desperate momentum emerging from the old man.

What the heck?

"Print!!" Suddenly, a word came out of the old man's mouth, and then the old man's thin palm slowly pushed out.

Boom!!

There was a muffled sound, like a mountain crack.

In front of the old man, a milky white palm print about the height of the Death Illusion formed in an instant.

"......" Yue Chong had nothing else in his mind except these two words.

What the fuck is this formation?

"Go!" The white-haired old man snapped lightly and reprinted his huge palm towards Yue.

The palm print is extremely fast.

"I'm going to die!" As soon as Yue Chong shouted these three words, the palm print was directly pressed up.

Yue Zhong chose to close his eyes, he didn't want to see himself being photographed in a bloody blur.

Rumble!

A loud noise came from behind him, Yue Zhong was a little dazed, was he okay?

I touched my handsome face, as if there was really nothing.

Yue Zhong turned his head to look, only to see a huge palm print appear on the wall of the room. As for the Grim Reaper behind him, he had long been swept away by the huge palm print.

"Goo-dong......" Yue Zhong swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

This old man, the absolute beep is at the level of a king.

The eight-vein powerhouse, it's really fucking cruel......

"Oops, I haven't done it for a long time, and I'm a little rusty."

"Well, I'm okay with this move, right?"

"Xiao Yuezhong, what else do you have, let's take it out together!" The white-haired old man smiled at Yue Chong.

Boom!

The next moment, there was a muffled noise in the room.

It was Yue Chong, at this time, Yue Chong knelt directly on the ground, clasped his fists with both hands, and then shouted loudly: "The master is above, and the disciple will bow down!" ”

What?

The white-haired old man has a bunker on his face, Yue Chong, this kid is really getting fast......

But this can bend and stretch the character, good! It's so good! “

"Good, good!!" The white-haired old man couldn't be happier. Of course, he could see Yue Chong's talent that it was an unprecedented thing to enter the arbitration office with the strength of the five veins, and besides, this kid had also cleared the first layer.

Although there was indeed a suspicion of opportunism in the last two minutes, in the first fifty-eight minutes, he really relied on his ability to dodge.

This kid obviously insisted on it for so long because he had seen through the rules of the formation technique in the room, but just seeing through the rules was enough to be proud of himself.

Because there are so many elders and so many strong people in the arbitration department, no one has ever been able to see through the laws of the first layer of formation.

"Master!" Yue Zhong shouted again.

"What's wrong?"

"What a greeting gift!" Yue Zhong directly stretched out his hand and brought his shameless nature to the extreme.

The white-haired old man rolled his eyelids, "Meet the gift, what do you want?" Master, I'm poor, I don't have anything. You look at the way I look at my two sleeves, at first glance, I have a decent style, and there is nothing precious about it. ”

"Just give a few dozen seventh-level pulse pills." Yue Zhong said.

Burst!

The white-haired old man almost spurted a mouthful of blood to death, dozens of seventh-level pulse pills, you kid still dare to say this.

"Master, I admire you so much, I respect you so much, you won't be so stingy, right?" Yue Zhong continued.

Groove ...... This little bastard is really yin.

"It's useless to give you the seventh-level pulse power pill, you're only in the middle of the fifth vein, aren't you afraid of exploding your body if you use it?" The white-haired old man looked at Yue Zhong and said.

"Don't worry about this, I'll just break it and eat it a few times." Yue Zhong waved his hand.

Old man: "......"

In the end, the white-haired old man was knocked out of three seventh-level pulse pills by Yue Chong. No way, this kid is like kraft candy.

Anything that is overtly or covertly harmful to others can be said.

"By the way, Master, what is your status in the arbitration court? With your powerful and handsome appearance, I think you are at the level of a Great Elder! Yue Zhong got the Pulse Pill, and immediately smiled, and his speech was full of sycophancy.

"You kid's ass is very cool." The white-haired old man said calmly.

"Oh no, I mean really. With your strength, Master, it is not a problem to abuse that great elder a hundred times. The Great Elder is mysterious, and I think eighty percent of them are ugly and don't dare to come out to meet people. "Yue Zhong is very face-saving to the white-haired old man.

"My name is Hong Qianzhang......," the white-haired old man suddenly stared at Yue Zhong and said.