Chapter 711: The Old Man!
The corners of Chen Jinyuan's mouth curved, "Turning bones into palms, the power is good!" ”
"You, who are you?" The five fat men left the black mole fat man alone, and the black mole fat man looked terrified, his mouth full of teeth was knocked out, and his voice was very indistinct.
"You don't need to know who I am, go back and let that Canglan ancestor come here to see me, if I don't see anyone at this time tomorrow, then I will go to Canglan Mountain to get his dog's head!" Chen Jinyuan stepped forward and patted the fat man with a black mole on the shoulder, he could feel that the fat man with a black mole was trembling all over.
"Ahh ~" The fat man with the black mole screamed in fright, and a dodge moved his shoulder away from under Chen Jinyuan's palm, because it was the palm that turned his four brothers to ashes just now.
Chen Jinyuan shook his head, "Hurry up and get out, otherwise you will end up like them!" ”
"Yes, yes, senior, the small one will go, if the senior, the small one must be brought!" The fat man nodded and pretended again, turned around and ran away in a panic, looking really eager for his parents to give him a few more legs, for fear that Chen Jinyuan would suddenly regret it and turn him into a puddle of dust.
Looking at the back of the fat man with the black mole running away, the corners of Chen Jinyuan's mouth bent, which palm on the fat man's shoulder just now is also a bone-turning palm, but the effect is a little lagging, and it will have a seizure after a day, watching his body melt away, the death is even more miserable than the four fat men just now, for this guy who dares to insult himself, Chen Jinyuan will definitely not let him die.
"Chen, Mr. Chen!" Chen Jinyuan walked to the entrance of the village, and Mu Qingyun was already stupid at the moment. Standing in place, he was also trembling, the strength that Chen Jinyuan showed just now shocked him too much, the distance of 100 meters was instantaneous, and the four acquired masters were turned into ashes with a fluttering palm, this kind of strength, he was really unheard of.
"Rest assured. I'll settle this matter for you! Looking at Mu Qingyun, who was incoherent, Chen Jinyuan smiled and took Xiao Hei into the village.
Mu Qingyun stood in place. After a long time, a happy color appeared on his face, and Chen Jinyuan's strength became stronger. Then the more likely it is to defeat the Canglan Ancestor.
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Canglan Mountain.
From Mujia Village to the east, about 500 miles of mountain road, there is a big mountain, the mountain is like an axe, straight section, about 200 meters high, the cliff is full of dense trees, a dead vine squeezes out from the stone cracks, coiled on the stone wall, like a poisonous snake that is terrifying.
A clear stream of water goes around the mountain. The clear water is sporadically piled up with Sensen's human bones, animal bones, and some human stumps that have not yet been completely corrupted, indicating that this is an extremely terrifying place.
On top of the stone wall in the middle of the mountain, there is a cave door, which is obviously artificially excavated. From the entrance of the cave, two wrist-thick vines hung down to the bottom of the cliff, reaching the bottom of the cliff.
An obese figure appeared at the bottom of the cliff in a panic, looked up at the cave in the middle of the cliff, a trace of hesitation flashed on the bruised fat face, and then grabbed one of the vines and lifted it up. The toes kicked on the stone wall a few times, and quickly swept towards the hole in the middle of the cliff.
Although the man is fat, but the speed is not slow, he does not climb like a pig, but more like a monkey, and he is vigorous, and he climbs the platform where the hole is located in less than a minute.
"Ancestor, Nu Chong asks to see!" The fat man entered the cave, came to a huge stone gate and bowed down to stand, and there was a sound of a horn crashing from the stone door, mixed with the moans and wails of the woman, which made people feel blood gushing and blood vessels.
Inside the door.
A bald old man with a white beard is holding the round ass of a middle-aged aunt all over his body at the moment, doing that kind of thing, and the caracal gun with thick arms keeps going in and out of the middle-aged aunt's body, and every impact can bring a wave of water. …,
On the ground next to it, there were more than a dozen women, some of whom were young and some of whom were old, but they were all covered in body, their bodies were thin, their expressions were blank, and their eyes were dull. The aunt moaned and screamed beneath the bald old man, but none of this could attract the slightest attention from the women.
Although the bald old man was doing something unscrupulous, his face was not a little obscene at the moment, but his eyes were closed solemnly, as if he was doing a very sacred thing, deaf to the movement outside, and the voice of the fat man outside the door still could not prevent him from entering and exiting in the body of the aunt.
"Ancestor, Nu Chong asks to see!"
The voice outside the door came again, and the bald old man suddenly woke up, a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes, and then he trembled all over, his face was very strange, and he was awakened by the shouts of the fat man outside just now, and he actually vented his true anger and erupted in the body of the aunt.
The bald old man pulled out the vicious murder weapon from the aunt's body, and then slapped a palm on the aunt's back, and the aunt was still immersed in the succession, and was suddenly attacked by the bald old man, and without even wailing, he died and could not die again.
The old man straightened up and took a sip, the cultivation of his 'Joy Demon Skill' cannot be disturbed, once he is disturbed, he will vent his true anger, and just now it was leaked in the body of the aunt, although I don't know if the aunt will be pregnant because of this, but for the sake of insurance, the old man did not hesitate to kill the aunt.
The door opens.
"Nu Chong, are you looking for death?"
The old man changed into a pale yellow monk's clothes, and he looked like a high-ranking monk, but the fierce light in his eyes showed that this person was not a good person.
"The little slave deserves to die, and he shouldn't disturb the ancestor's cultivation, but the little slave has something important to report, so he doesn't dare to slack off!" The fat man knelt on the ground with a puff, kowtowing incessantly, this bald old man's methods were extremely cruel, he had already seen it, and it was already a big crime to disturb his cultivation by himself.
The bald old man is the Canglan ancestor who makes Mu Qingyun and others hate him, and he is also the Canglan ancestor in the fat man's mouth, Canglan Ancestor has hundreds of warriors under his hands, all of them are slaves, but there are very few of them who can have names, only a few angels have their own names, Nu Chong is one of them, but he is still surnamed slave, and other martial artists below the day after tomorrow can only add a number after the slave surname.
"Say, if it's not something important for you, be careful of your life!" Canglan Old Ancestor's voice was fierce, giving people a creepy feeling.
"Yes, yes, yes, the ancestor is angry, let the little slave report carefully!" Nu Chong wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and hurriedly used his rotten mouth that could no longer hold the wind to explain in detail what happened to the five of them in Mujia Village.
"In this way, there is a master from Mujia Village, and it is very likely that he is a congenital master?" After listening to Nu Chong's words, Canglan Ancestor's forehead wrinkled deeply, a distance of 100 meters came in an instant, and he asked himself that he could do it, after all, the speed of the innate realm has exceeded the speed of sound, and 400 meters per second is his limit. (Your support is my biggest motivation.) )