An old man of fifty-six or seventeen years old unexpectedly fell from the sky and fell to the ground like a meteorite. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Yan Hao's heart sank, and he squinted his eyes and looked over casually, looking at this guy who suddenly appeared. Yan Hao saw that this person was six feet tall, a head shorter than Wang Dabi and Yantong, and his figure was far less tall and burly than them, even if he was thin, he didn't look thin.

Wearing a red scarf on his head, a reddish-brown robe fluttering slightly in the autumn breeze, with a pair of eyes overflowing with indifferent light, there is a sense of floating out of the dust and fairy wind bones.

The temperament of the fairy wind and bones made Yan Hao feel a little good in his heart, but it was a pity that the other party's flat tone full of contempt and ridicule made Yan Hao not respect him at all.

This person is obviously looking for fault and fighting, Yan Hao said in his heart, looking at it like that, he still wants to find a place for Wang Dabi and Burning Tong, and wait for the opportunity to humiliate himself, if such a young pediatrician can't recognize it, then it is better to take a piece of tofu and quickly knock himself to death!

"Boy, you pay attention to me, this guy on the other side is a mid-stage soul martial artist, and he is one step away from becoming a late-stage soul martial artist, it's a bit tricky!" The remnant soul in the jade pendant hanging on his chest suddenly transmitted a soul fluctuation to Yan Hao.

"Oh, really?" Yan Hao immediately responded, "No wonder I can't see through his true strength, it turns out that this is the reason." But, cool old man, you don't have to worry too much about anything, don't worry, Ben Shao has his own measure. ”

The means used to communicate between Yan Hao and the remnant soul is a fluctuating soul, and outsiders will not see the slightest trace at all.

"This old man, you can't say that," Yan Hao took a step forward and said loudly without being humble or arrogant, "I, the thirteenth young Yan Hao of the Yan Mansion, went up to the Ethereal Peak to meet my father Yan Qing, this is a natural and reasonable thing, but unfortunately it was blocked by Wang Dabi and the two guards of the Burning Tong in a rude and arrogant manner, not only that, but the two of them even insulted and abused the personality and dignity of Ben Shao and his mother, and Young Master Ben taught them a lesson, old man, you say, is this also wrong?" Hehe, old man, my Yan Hao didn't mean to show off his identity and play prestige, but the old man, you suddenly said this, as if you had the intention of deliberately competing with me, an eight-year-old child, you say, I don't know if Yan Hao guessed right? ”

A simple statement of facts, completely accounting for a word "reason", a conjecture reveals the old guy's sinister intentions, although there is no real confrontation, but the dialogue between the two sides is full of wit, wisdom and gunpowder.

Yan Hao's words were like thousands of troops, and he suddenly pushed back the opponent's aggressive momentum.

The old guy who suddenly fell from the sky didn't expect an eight-year-old doll to say such reasonable words, and for a moment he was stunned by reason, his face was red and white for a while, but he didn't say a word.

In this first round, the old guy was defeated, and Yan Hao temporarily gained the upper hand.

Seeing this scene, Yan Hao grinned, his hands naturally drooped, and he asked tightly without relaxation: "By the way, old man, who are you?" Can you introduce yourself? Why did you do this? Could it be that it is not possible to set up a second pass for Yan Hao to go up to the Ethereal Peak to meet his father? ”

Yan Hao deliberately increased the volume on the word "school examination", and paused meaningfully.

But the old guy is a man who has been through storms for a long time and is ingenious, so he was stunned, and immediately calmed down his restlessness and anger, and his face immediately changed to a calm and calm demeanor.

"You're Yan Hao? I heard rumors that I had a dream and said goodbye to stupidity," the old guy's tone couldn't be more ordinary, and he couldn't hear any emotion at all, "I, it's Wang Dabi, the master of the Burning Command, the intermediate soul martial master, Hao Desi, naturally I will be suspicious of this kind of rumor, so I ordered them to wait for you to come under the Ethereal Peak, and take the test to see if your head is really back to normal." ”

It sounds like every word of kindness is reasonable, but Yan Hao always feels that something is wrong, and he just can't figure it out for a while.

However, Yan Hao still asked lightly without showing joy or sorrow: "Then Old Man Hao Desi, do you definitely think that this thirteen young Yan Hao has not returned to normal, and is still stupid and stupid?" ”

"Did you say you're back to normal?" With a meaningful smile, Holders asked rhetorically, "Would a normal person ask such a retarded question?" If you are a normal person, then how can I have two high-level disciples, one of them as an intermediate martial artist and one as a high-level martial artist, to be beaten by you and be bruised? You said that you are normal, how can an eight-year-old child not be beaten to death by two martial artists at once? With the skills of the two of them, on the streets of Montenegro City, even a hundred or ten ordinary strong men can easily settle down, let alone a child like a bean sprout? ”

Yan Hao understands everything-

Whether it's Hao Desi, Wang Dabi, or Burning Tong, they are all pawns to encircle and kill themselves!

If the three of them still can't kill him Yan Hao, there will definitely be killers like Li Desi and Wang Desi immediately!

He, Yan Hao, has now fallen into a net and entered a chess game, but the real net-caster and chess player are plotting behind the scenes, plotting to kill him as soon as possible!

"What a sin to be desired! I can't imagine that this kind of clumsy killing method will be staged by you, a crappy master and apprentice, in the way of wolf ambition, in my dignified Yan Mansion! Yan Hao, who understood the current situation, didn't give the other party a good face, and his voice suddenly became cold, "You so-called righteous gentlemen are actually just a group of clowns who jump off the beam!" Hmph, Hao Desi, thinking about it upside down is to die well, hahaha, Hao Desi died well, could it be that God has already arranged your tragic fate? Then let Ben Thirteen pick your skin and smoke your tendons, and let you die a good and disrespectful old fellow die a good death and a croak of death! ”

Yan Hao deliberately made a smug appearance and laughed out loud.

This look and this voice made Hao Desi's old face flush and angry for a while: Oh my God, this kid is not only stupid or stupid, but also so clever and cunning, this and this...... Is this still an eight-year-old? This breath, this reaction, even a master who has been in the world for a long time is nothing more than that!

Hawders, died well? The little bunny can figure it out!

No one has ever used Lao Tzu's name and surname to talk about things, and he has so arrogantly sarcastically ridiculed Lao Tzu!

Hao Desi pondered angrily, his face turned pale, and his chest rose violently and scolded loudly: "Yellow-mouthed child, there is no use in the battle of tongues, let's see the real chapter under your hands!" You, Yan Hao, a stupid and crazy son of Yanfu, anyone can kill you, just like removing the cancer in your body! Today, the old man is reluctant to make it difficult for him to get rid of you as a scourge for Yanfu, and return Yanfu to a clear breeze and bright moon! ”

Wang Dabi, who was curled up on the side, saw that his master was powerful, and his heart was secretly happy, and his bloodstained face showed a happy look, and he looked at Yan Hao's eyes, as if looking at a dead person.

Burning Tong was even happier in his heart, with a gloating expression on his face, biting his lip, and glaring at Yan Hao with disgust in his eyes.

Obviously, as martial artists, the two of them were beaten by a wolf pet and had no power to fight back, and they were also sarcastically attacked by the wolf pet owner opposite the milky and undried child, they naturally felt unprecedented shame, and their hatred for Yan Hao became more and more intense.

And Master Hao Desi also completely let go of the powerful soul coercion belonging to the mid-stage soul martial artist as the two disciples wished, so wave after wave of invisible soul fluctuations unfolded like a folding fan, and Ben Yanhao cut it away sharply.