"What a thief, you have done a lot of evil, and used vicious methods to hurt people's lives for no reason, today I will take your dog's life, which can be regarded as heavenly retribution!" The short-haired old man looked down at Huang Feihong's embarrassed appearance, sneered, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the murderous opportunity collapsed.

"Hmph, that's so nice, it's not revenge for that waste!" Huang Feihong is also a person who has experienced the life and death of Feng Lang, a person like him, life and death have long been ignored, otherwise, he will definitely not achieve the achievements at this time.

He was stepped on his chest by the old man's right foot at the moment, and that simple kick made Huang Feihong's whole person unable to move, and the Gu worm could not be released!

Huang Feihong knew that it was impossible for him to escape the palm of the short-haired old man, and today's catastrophe was probably a catastrophe of life and death. But he was not afraid.

"Get ready to die!" The short-haired old man let out a low snort, and he was about to exhale it vigorously, shattering Huang Feihong's heart.

But at this moment, a strong wind came, and then a figure, like a wild goose, fell from the sky with great dexterity, appeared in front of him, and landed silently, without a speck of dust.

The short-haired old man was shocked on the spot, although the person opposite did not make a move, but this one appearance has been extraordinary, as the so-called peep leopard in the tube can be seen, just this glance, the short-haired old man can be sure that the person who came is a master.

His eyes looked back and forth on the other party vigilantly, and the surprise in the eyes of the short-haired old man was even heavier, because he found that he couldn't see through the reality of the person at all!

It's just that there is one thing that the short-haired old man can be sure of, that is, the age of the other party, he can see at a glance that the other party will definitely not be more than twenty-four years old, but the other party covers his face with a piece of black, but he can't know the appearance of the other party.

Who is a master of such an age?

Needless to say, this timely appearance is, of course, Zhang Dashao, it is not a pity for people like Huang Feihong to die, but now, he is still very important to Zhang Dashao, at least, he can't die now.

That's why Zhang Dashao appeared in time to stop the short-haired old man from secretly killing him.

Huang Feihong on the ground also turned his head to look at Zhang Dashao with difficulty, and he suddenly felt that the young man in front of him seemed to be a little familiar, where should he have seen it. But even if he racked his brains to think about it, he couldn't think of it at all.

"The old man is merciful." Zhang Dashao's calm and calm gaze looked at the short-haired old man lightly, and opened his mouth without hurry.

This voice is the voice of Zhang Dashao after he specially changed his voice, and there is nothing in common with his original voice, Huang Feihong, he can't hear it.

"Little brother, who are you? Do you know this person? The short-haired old man asked in a deep voice, he had been investigating Huang Feihong for a while, this guy has always been a loner.

"Old man, I'm sorry, I have nothing to say about these two points." Zhang Dashao smiled at the short-haired old man and said, Huang Feihong is a good person, no matter how he answers, this guy may think of something, or it is better not to say anything.

The short-haired old man's eyes opened suddenly, and a sharp light flashed in it, and he was slightly angry in his heart, he lowered his posture so much, he couldn't imagine that the other party was so rampant, Ha Luha laughed, and said: "Little brother, no matter who you are, this is a personal grudge between me and him, it's better for you not to interfere." ”

"I'm sorry, he can't die right now." Zhang Dashao said quietly, his voice was still the same as before, no sadness or joy.

"Arrogance!" No matter how good the short-haired old man is, he can't help but be angry at this moment, "I have to kill this person!" Whether he dies or not is not up to you. ”

With a flash of murder in his eyes, he was about to kill Huang Feihong.

Zhang Dashao has always locked on the short-haired old man, looking at his appearance, he knows what he is thinking in his heart, how can he allow the short-haired old man to succeed, and now his body slammed forward, like a ghost, and floated towards the short-haired old man silently.

At the same time, Zhang Dashao's right hand stretched out, in the shape of an eagle's claw, and with unparalleled momentum, it grabbed at the throat of the short-haired old man.

Zhang Dashao's shot, when this is like a sword out of the sheath, the edge is exposed, and people can't look at it directly!

The short-haired old man was shocked, his pupils contracted suddenly, and in an instant, the young man opposite had already come to him, and his pair of eagle talons were also attached to his neck!

It was too late to kill Huang Feihong, the short-haired old man suddenly started his pace and retreated sharply! If he had been a minute and a half slower, he would have no doubt that his neck would be scratched by the young man at once!

Whew!

At the same time as retreating, the short-haired old man's true qi penetrated his arms, and his two hands carried the sound of whirring wind, and the first thing was a big killing move, like a seal, and he attacked Zhang Dashao fiercely.

If it is sealed, it is one of the top ten killers of the short-haired old man, and the power is not trivial, this move is like two iron rods stirring fiercely, ordinary people stand in front of them, but the strong wind can make him faint in an instant.

But Zhang Dashao's eyes were extremely calm and unfazed, as if this extremely lethal move was just like a fist embroidered leg, his left hand did not move, but his right hand slapped left and right violently.

There were two soft sounds, Zhang Dashao directly hit the two wrists of the short-haired old man, and the short-haired old man suddenly felt that the strength in his hands was completely lost, and he was sour and numb, and it was like a seal, and it was broken.

Then Zhang Dashao stretched out his right hand and stuck it on the throat of the short-haired old man again, if he wanted to, he used a slight force, and the short-haired old man was finished.

The short-haired old man was horrified! How is this possible?

There was a loud bang, and at the same time as the two of them started again, the feet of the two did not stop, and the short-haired old man was always retreating, and at this time, he directly knocked out a big hole in the wall behind him, and he didn't realize it.

His current mind is on how to deal with Zhang Dashao.

Gritting his teeth suddenly, the short-haired old man was unwilling, looking at the moon with clouds, traversing the rivers and mountains, and so on, and attacked Zhang Dashao with one super killer move after another.

But what made him unbelievable was that all of this was like a showpiece in front of this young man, not to mention that he was able to get into the eyes of others, and he didn't even have the qualifications to let people look at it.

The man's face was expressionless, and with just his right hand, he could instantly break his killing move with a casual blow!

In just a few seconds, Zhang Dashao's right hand was always locked on the throat of the short-haired old man, forcing the short-haired old man to retreat again and again, he broke through three walls, retreated hundreds of meters, and tried his best, but he could not get rid of the claw that was clasped at his throat!

The short-haired old man was shocked, and he had become numb at this moment, and he knew that the distance between himself and this young man was too big, and if this person wanted to kill him, he would have nine lives and all of them would be confessed.

In this world, there is still such a master?

With a hint of bitterness and depression on his face, the short-haired old man stopped his figure suddenly, in front of this kind of person, everything was in vain.