Li Fei's feet, which were about to cross the white line, retracted again, looked up at the courtyard in front of him, and shouted loudly with his voice open: "Dead drunkard, don't pretend to be a dragon ghost for Lao Tzu here, get out of here!" ”

The voice is loud and harsh, and every sentence is extremely domineering.

"Hahaha......." There was a loud laugh from the courtyard, "What an arrogant boy, you are the second little bastard who dares to talk like this in front of Lao Tzu." ”

Amid the laughter, a gray shadow flashed out of the courtyard window.

"It's now." Li Fei suddenly made a move, and the flying knife turned into a gray shadow that flashed out of a little cold star.

"Look for death!" The gray shadow shouted angrily, and with a fierce hurricane palm, it slapped swiftly towards the throwing knife.

With a "snap", the flying knife fell in response.

Slap down the flying knife launched by Li Fei with his bare hands, if those who think Li Fei's flying knife is terrible see it, they will definitely be dumbfounded, what kind of perverted old monster is Nima.

Li Fei had expected that before the first flying knife was shot down, he had already taken off into the air, and the flying knife launched two waves in a row, and the latter wave all hit the previous wave of flying knives, and the cold stars burst out, and the shadow of the knife was vertical and horizontal.

"Grandma's a bear." The old man scolded, and his palm shadow flew over, and countless throwing knives were shot down one after another, but there were still two throwing knives that shot him at a tricky angle, one on his shoulder and the other on his calf.

Of course, as far as an old monster like him is concerned, with Li Fei's strength, even if he is shot, it is almost like itching, just scratching a little skin.

Li Fei's attack effect is indeed not great, but with Li Fei's strength, being able to hit the target is already a great victory, which is enough to make the old guy attach great importance to it.

"Who are you?"

The old man's voice roared angrily, and the sound waves rolled, which shook Li Fei's body and blood boiling, and he had to take a few steps back to avoid the old guy's sonic attack.

The gap between the two people is too big, if it wasn't for a surprise attack just now, and the old guy is too light on the enemy, no matter how wonderful Li Fei's flying knife is, it is impossible to hit him, even if it is impossible to cut a piece of his clothes. In the face of the absolute strength gap, no matter how strong the trick is, it will not help.

On the opposite side of the white line, an old guy covered in wine and shabby clothes stared at Li Fei fiercely with a pair of bull's eyes, he was holding a broken wine gourd in one hand and a flying knife in the other.

"My name is Li Fei." After Li Fei stood firm, he replied with a calm expression.

"Li Fei?" The old drunkard was stunned, and his eyes widened as he stared at Li Fei, "How is it possible, isn't Li Fei dead?" Besides, is he as weak as you? ”

"Huh." Li Fei smiled, "Li Fei is dead, but his flying knife is still there, as long as the flying knife is there, he will never die." ”

"Huh?" The old drunkard put the flying knife in his hand in front of his eyes, squinted his eyes and looked at it carefully for a while, "It is indeed his flying knife, except that there is no 'Li' surname logo, it is almost identical." ”

"Your method of firing the flying knives is almost identical, the flying knives you fired just now can hurt the old man, in the city, except for that kid, only you can do it. Boy, so you're his successor? The old guy glared at Li Fei with curiosity.

Li Fei nodded, took a few steps forward and stood in front of the white line, and replied categorically and with 100% certainty: "Yes, I am his successor." He could only answer like this, but he couldn't answer that he was actually Li Fei, just a different body. This matter is too unbelievable, I'm afraid no one will believe it, so he can only claim to be Li Fei's successor.

The old man walked over and looked Li Fei up and down a few times, "Yes, judging from the flying knife stunt, you can hit the old man, and you have indeed obtained his true inheritance, but your kid's strength is too weak, the second realm of qi transformation is not worthy of his shoes, how could he choose you as the successor?" ”

"Is it weak?" Li Fei smiled, "Old drunkard, don't forget, if it wasn't for my subordinates' mercy just now, would you still be able to stand here and talk to me so well." Someone said unashamedly.

The old drunkard's face is dark, his grandmother is a bear, he needs a weak martial artist in the second realm of qi to show mercy? If this Nima spreads, he will not live, and he will jump into the wine pool and be drowned by the wine.

The old drunkard lives up to his name, and he even thinks about dying in wine.

"Hmph, you are indeed okay, although your strength is weak, but with your attainments in flying knives, it is not impossible to surpass Li Fei one day in time. Well, your kid is also called Li Fei? The old guy seemed to have just reacted, as if the person in front of him was also named Li Fei.

"Yes, my name is Li Fei, this is fate." Li Fei casually came up with a reason for the same name.

"Ha, what a fate, this kind of thing does have to talk about fate. Take it back! The old guy raised his hand, and the flying knife turned into a cold light and shot back.

Li Fei's expression was grim, with the strength of the old guy, he definitely couldn't pick it up directly with his hands, otherwise he would be looking for death. He can only overcome rigidity with softness, one or two sets of gold.

I saw that his hand was raised at the same time, and a cold light shot out, with a crisp sound of "ding", and the cold light skillfully hit the flying knife that flew over.

Although the flying knife launched by Li Fei was bounced away by the powerful force, it changed the direction of the flying knife launched by the old drunkard and dissolved part of the force. Seizing the opportunity, Li Fei's hand circled, avoiding the edge of the flying knife, and grabbed the handle of the flying knife from behind, and the flying knife was firmly grasped in his hand.

This series of actions is done in one go, fast and accurate.

With the strength of the old guy, the speed of launching the flying knife, if it is a little slower than a second, or there is the slightest deviation, this flying knife Li Fei will not be able to catch it at all.

"Okay." The old drunkard also had to applaud, "Boy, I have to believe that you are Li Fei's successor, and you are indeed his true inheritance." ”

"Awards, awards." Li Fei smiled, "The strength of the predecessors is unfathomable, and the kid is ugly." Things have developed so far, Li Fei accepted it when he saw it, and reluctantly called the other party "senior".

As soon as they met him just now, he made a move, just to let the old guy see the strength of his flying knife and make him believe that he was really Li Fei's successor, if he couldn't do this, then there was no doubt that if he broke into here today, he would have to become crippled and climb out of here if he didn't die.

"Haha, it's easy to say, although Li Fei unfortunately died young, but to have you as the successor, so that the flying knife stunt can be passed on, it is also his luck, and he can also be blind to death under Jiuquan." The old guy sighed.

Li Fei muttered dissatisfiedly in his heart: Dumbfounded, don't say that Lao Tzu is not really dead, even if he is really dead, this kind of death will not be blind.

"Boy, you can come here today, it must have been Li Fei who told you about this place before his death, right?" After the old drunkard finished sighing, he stared at Li Fei and asked.

Li Fei nodded, "Yes senior, that ......, before Li Fei was killed, he seemed to have some premonitions, so he told me a lot of things, and told me that once something happened to him, he would come here to ask for his relics." Li Fei continued to talk nonsense about reasons that did not exist.

"What do you say, Li Fei was killed? Didn't he die of the wind right away? The old man had a surprised look on his face.

"Ah, poof......." Li Fei raised his head and spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

Who the made the rumors, when did Lao Tzu die of a stroke in the middle of the horse, spicy next door, Lao Tzu is going to slaughter the rumor-mongers! Then curse him for the next life.