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Hearing this, Feng Jueyu's scalp tingled for a while, and he jumped up as if he was electrocuted: "***, there is a ghost?"

"You're the fucking ghost. The voice answered.

In the direction from which the voice came, a small, half-grown old man came out wearing a ragged linen cotton jacket, carrying an old oil lamp in his hand.

Yizhuang is a place where no one comes, and it is late at night, the light is dim, and suddenly someone comes out with an oil lamp, shining a cyan and gloomy grim face, can it not be scary?

Thanks to Feng Jueyu's last life as a killer, there are so many dead people who have seen it, otherwise he would have been frightened and braided.

Courageous, craned his neck, and looked in the direction of the sound through the dim light: "Nima, what a ghost. ”

Under the statue of the ancestral hall of the main hall, the old man's inhuman-like face was revealed, this old man was extraordinarily against the sky, with a big head on his neck as thin as a hemp rod, and there were one, two, three, and four left on his head...... There are six hairs in total, and two white ones. Two small green bean eyes shine cold, a small nose, a large mouth, and a black mole the size of a baby's fist on the left side of the chin, on which a tuft of black hair grows vigorously.

This face says that he is not a ghost, who believes it. No wonder the well-informed Wind Killer was taken aback.

However, the Wind Killer made sure that the person in front of him was not a ghost, but a real person, just his appearance...... Don't dare to compliment.

It's not terrible to be human, Feng Jueyu patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief, and then pinched his waist and pointed at the old man and scolded: "Old man, don't you bring such a scare to people, don't you know that people are scary and scared to death?"

Before the old man could say anything, he was accused by Feng Jueyu, he was stunned, and then scolded back: "Your fucking turtle grandson, run to Lao Tzu's land, Lao Tzu hasn't scolded you yet, but you scolded Lao Tzu?"

"You care about me?" The Wind Killer glared: "Who are you, what are you doing hiding here in the middle of the night?"

"Huh?" The blue-faced old man was stunned for a moment, and scolded angrily: "Who am I? I'm the fucking person in charge here, looking at the corpse, what about you? Say it quickly, don't say that I will report to the official, and I will arrest you and go back to prison." ”

"I'm ......" The Wind Killer paused, cold sweat broke out, it seemed that we really ran to someone's land. I can't help but feel a little ashamed. But after thinking about it, Ben Shaoyi didn't steal and didn't rob, so I'm ashamed. So he straightened his back and replied, "I'm here to borrow something?"

The old man carried the oil lamp and said, "Damn, the old man has lived a long time, and it is the first time that he has heard that someone has gone to the place of the dead to borrow something? Do you borrow or steal? Come on, tell the old man, what do you want to borrow?"

The old man said, carrying the oil lamp and walking towards Feng Jieyu without hurrying.

"I want you to take care of it. Feng Jueyu glanced at his mouth, he didn't want to stay any longer, and turned around to leave.

But just as he turned around, a cold wind blew behind him, penetrating his back in the blink of an eye, blowing a chill on his skin.

With a flower in front of him, the old man stood in front of Feng Jueyu and blocked his way.

"Master?" Feng Jueyu's heart subconsciously sank, what is this *** thing? A corpse guard has such a fast body?

How could Feng Jueyu, who had been rolling on the tip of the knife for many years, not see that the old man had martial arts on his body, not to mention the pale white light that gradually lit up on the old man's body, the body method alone was not something that ordinary people could do, and at the moment, Feng Jueyu couldn't help but be speechless.

"Unexpectedly, it's still a practitioner?" Feng Jueyu snorted coldly.

The Seven Realms of Martial Arts, purple, white, gold, blue, orange, blue-green, and white light represent the cultivation of the True Martial Realm. Although Feng Jueyu only has the skills of the Void Martial Realm, his combat experience is very sophisticated, and the memories brought by the previous life are full of more than ten years of assassination experience, when it comes to fighting, how can the Evil Emperor Feng Jue be afraid.

It's good to come. With a low shout, Feng Jueyu did not retreat but advanced, stretched out his right foot and stomped hard, and there was a solid sound of slamming on the ground.

Disheveled.

It's too late, it's fast, the moment his right foot lands and the sound sounds, Feng Jueyu's left hand sticks out, and he stretches out a palm, which is extremely fast, and the trajectory is even more varied.

Hey?

The old man didn't expect that Feng Jue Yu had a unique skill, this claw seemed simple, but in fact, it was ruthless and cunning, unexpected, and the move he used was to go straight to his throat, if this claw was implemented, it would be light to be controlled by others in the next moment, and even Feng Jue Yu only needed a little force to cut his throat.

The old man frowned, and also did not retreat but took two steps, raised his right hand to block the sharp claw, and made a Tai Chi circle with a slight struggle, and pressed Feng Jueyu's right claw with softness......

Just about to counterattack, suddenly there was a piercing wind whistling on the left, and the left hand of the wind was also grabbed, and the two were very cleverly connected, not giving the old man a chance to fight back.

"Huh?" the old man finally raised his vigilance, in his cognition, these two moves were simply stalking, no one made such a move, but there was an extremely profound philosophy hidden, and it seemed so natural.

Although the little guy in front of him did not feel that his strength was strong, his moves, speed, and even his adaptability and field control ability were rarely able to be used by a master, which had to surprise him a little.

"That's a good idea. The old man's cloudy eyes suddenly flashed with a sharp light, he knew that he had encountered an idea today, he still had injuries on his body, his strength was greatly reduced, and he couldn't go all out, so it seemed that he had to deal with it carefully.

"Whew!"

At this moment, the old man had already blocked Feng Jieyu's claws with both hands, but he didn't notice that a gust of wind was blowing up below.

The crotch, the vital part.

You don't have to look at it, the old man understands what is going to happen, this kid actually attacked his lower body shamelessly, damn, I said how the first two moves were blocked so easily, there was no strength at all, it turned out to be for this

", shameless. The old man was furious.

Where can Feng Jueyu care about the other party's scolding, the most obvious thing is that his strength is not as good as the other party, even if he has cultivated the Hong Yuan Heavenly Scripture, he is still a beginner after all, there are too many things in this continent that he doesn't understand. So it doesn't matter if you are ruthless or not, vicious or not, Lao Tzu is a killer, and ending the battle with the least amount of strength is the king.

"You take care of me, the brave wins when you meet on a narrow road, you know a fart. ”

Feng Jueyu scolded, and the kick was even more powerful, and the sound of the wind was so tight that it was like a huge bellows cracking a foot-long opening, bringing a chill to the old man's crotch.

Fuck you, Lao Tzu has walked the rivers and lakes all his life, the first time I saw you so shameless, if I don't waste you today, Lao Tzu will not be surnamed Ram.

After scolding, the old man jumped up, and Xiangxia, who was desperately crossed with both hands, pressed over, and at the same time split his legs, and jumped up one meter high in the shape of a big swallow......

"Bang!"

The palms and legs collided, a muffled sound sounded, and the battle of true qi was presented at this moment.

The miserable white light on the old man's body was as dazzling as a blazing white lamp, and the strength in his hand was even stronger, and the right foot of the shocking Feng Jue Yu was numb.

At this moment, the two qi of life and death in the depths of the meridians flowed in parallel and staggered, quickly countering the meridians between the feet, allowing him to return to normal.

Feng Jueyu took a few steps back, and he was also secretly shocked in his heart, saying that this shijie is respected by martial arts, it seems that it is true, a corpse guard has such kung fu, it is really not simple, damn, such a master went to the earth to do the killer business, a few are also the top ten goods, and they actually came here to see the corpse, what a hell.

After retreating, Feng Jueyu did not continue to pursue, he knew that although he had the help of life and death, it was not difficult to defeat the old man by relying on years of killing experience, but then he would not be much better, and the slight injury was certain, maybe there would be another lose-lose, and it would be worth the loss.

So, Feng Jueyu shouted: "Old man, I didn't mess with you, don't force me, I'm a person who respects the old and loves the young, let's discuss, I'll leave now, how about this matter be revealed?"

The old man has long been mad by Feng Jueyu's killing moves, although he is old, but the little brother is still male and angry every morning, how can you be bullied in vain.

Scolding, the old man brought up a puff of smoke and dust, and the ground on which he stepped on the rags with his big toes trembled, and he killed him like a fierce bull and a tiger: "Discuss your mother, today you don't want to escape from the palm of my ram Yu's hand." ”

Whew!

As he spoke, the old man's speed more than doubled.

It would be false to say that he was not afraid, after all, the old man was a master of the real martial arts realm, but Feng Jueyu was not a vegetarian, and his strength increased sharply in the rapid operation of the impermanence of life and death, and he came to the first battle after Taixuan, how could Lao Tzu embarrass the compatriots on the earth.

"Fuck, I don't care if you're a ram or a ewe donkey, and if you don't get out of the way, Lao Tzu will beat you into a stinky salted fish in the sun. ”

As soon as the hatred shouted, Feng Jueyu swept up a gust of evil wind and rushed out to fight with the old man.

Feng Dashao is a killer after all, and he doesn't often do the work of facing the enemy, but he can't be killed, not to mention that he has received special training since he was taught by his master since he was a child.

This one pounced out, the dragon and the tiger step, the five elements of the gossip, the shape of the Tan legs, the Wing Chun Hung boxing...... Feng Jueyu used everything he knew, one move after another, pressing step by step, without mercy......

What throat, heavenly spirit, acupoint, armpit, lower abdomen, crotch, fifteen, chrysanthemum, all locked in the wind feather-like vision.

It can be said that all the blind spots in the eyes of the world have become the key points that he specifically targeted.

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