Chapter 903: A Slap
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"Old sir? Am I old? Which eye do you see that I am old? ”
Liang Yuehua's words were as modest as possible and extremely polite, but after hearing his words, the strange old man jumped up directly as if he had been stepped on by someone's tail, pointed at Liang Yuehua and shouted, with a posture of wanting to fight with him, "You are the old gentleman, your whole family is an old gentleman." (The fastest update speed is on the Aishang Novel Network biquge.info)"
"Yes, yes, under the gaffe, under the gaffe."
Liang Yuehua was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect her words to cause such a big reaction from the old man, looking at the old man's appearance, listening to his nondescript and rude words, she was angry in her heart, this old man, he is rude, what do you mean that his whole family is an old man?
If he had changed his usual life, he would have slapped him to death unceremoniously, but at this moment, he couldn't figure out the details of the old man in front of him at all, and he didn't want to make more trouble, and after secretly screaming bad luck, he still swallowed this breath and bowed his head repeatedly.
"Hmph, where did the crazy old man come from!"
The Sannian monk next to him, although he is a monk, but his cultivation is obviously not as good as Liang Yuehua, at the beginning, he was still a little worried and suspicious about this old man who suddenly appeared, and he has endured no squeak, but from the beginning just now, he kept probing, observing, and found that he did not feel the slightest bit of qi from the old man's body, and at this moment, seeing the old man's crazy appearance, he didn't look like a master at all, even if he was no longer polite.
Not only three thoughts. Even if it's Situ Wentian and others. Looking at the old man's actions just now, he couldn't help but start to be a little suspicious.
I think this old man is probably an ordinary old man who is crazy and insane.
Whether it's his appearance or his appearance, he really doesn't look like a normal person.
Besides, real life is not a work of fiction, where did so many adventures come from, where did so many so-called hidden masters come from, basically the masters of Huaxia. How many people present did not know?
However, Monk Sannian didn't notice that the breath in his body was calming down wholeheartedly. Mao Yibo, who didn't dare to squeak, threw anxious eyes at him.
And Liang Yuehua also showed a hint of anxiety on his face, he had already decided to endure it and apologize to others, Jingguo Sannian did this, and all the qiē was wasted, but Sannian's words had already been spoken, and he couldn't stop it if he wanted to, so he just stood aside vigilantly. Observe the old man in front of him.
He also wanted to see if this old man was really the master who shot just now, or if he was really just a crazy old man.
"How can it be!"
The old man seemed to be mad, and jumped a few times in a row, his face was red, and he pointed at the monk Sannian, "You bald donkey, what nonsense did you just say?" ”
"Crazy old man, look for death!"
Sannian monk heard the word bald donkey in the old man's mouth. There was a wisp of murderous intent in his eyes, and as soon as his hands were closed, his whole body turned into a killing sword and slashed towards the old man.
"No ......"
Sannian's movements just moved. Mao Yibo next to him finally opened his mouth. Subconsciously, he was about to reach out to pull Sannian, but his movements, after all, were still a beat slower, and Sannian's figure had already slashed towards the old man.
Situ Wentian next to him didn't expect that Sannian would say that he would do it, and the speed was so fast, he subconsciously wanted to block the action, but he was also a beat slower, and he could only look at Sannian and the old man in a daze.
Alas......
This...... Why bother?
An innocent old man.
Seeing the sharp blow of Sannian in front of him, Situ Wentian sighed in his heart, and subconsciously felt that under Sannian's sharp blow, the old man should have no chance to survive, even if it was himself, he might not be able to withstand Sannian's blow, just from this blow, he felt that Sannian's strength was still above Liang Yuehua, much higher than himself, but for Sannian's approach, he couldn't help but feel helpless, obviously a monk, but he had no compassion at all, for an ordinary old man, even went all out, without the slightest hand.
The Three Musketeers, as well as those monks who came with the monks, looked at the scene in front of them, and the corners of their mouths showed a cruel sneer.
Liang Yuehua's eyes looked at the old man in front of him who seemed to be completely frightened, stunned in place, motionless, and couldn't help but be stunned, could it be that this old man was really just an ordinary crazy old man?
Seeing that Sannian's blow was about to be slashed at the old man's body, Liang Yuehua couldn't help but shake his head, and let out a light sigh from his mouth.
At the last moment, he finally felt that this old man, indeed, should be an ordinary crazy old man, and with this blow of Sannian, his life should be wiped out.
Crazy old man, perhaps, this is not a relief for you.
Liang Yuehua thought silently in her heart, lowered her head, and did not continue to watch the moment when the old man finally disappeared, an ordinary old man, who was directly split in half by the power of Sannian's palm, and the scene of blurred flesh and blood was really nothing to see.
However, at the moment when his mind had just fallen, a terrible scream rang out.
Hey, why doesn't this sound seem to be right?
Listening to the heart-rending scream, Liang Yuehua's heart moved, his eyes subconsciously raised his head again, and looked ahead, under this look, his face became completely pale in an instant, and his eyes were full of incredible looks.
On the top of the rooftop, it was supposed to be under the palm of the monk Sannian, split in half, and the strange old man with blurred flesh and blood stood intact, without the slightest sign of injury on his body, and the imposing monk Sannian just now, his body was like a piece of flying flotsam, and he flew out directly and fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
Screams were heard with him. Raise your head and look ahead. Then the same mouth opened wide, eyes widened, and Situ Wentian.
What was even more shocked was not them, but the monks and the Three Musketeers who had been staring at the front with their eyes tightly in front of them, wanting to witness the tragic situation of the crazy old man, and they were even completely stupid.
Each of them completely and clearly saw the whole process of Monk Sannian flying out.
Spank!
The whole process is a slap in the face!
There was no movement. It's just a slap in the face!
At the moment when the palm of the monk sannian was about to split towards the old man, they saw the old man raise his palm, and then. Like a child, he fanned out towards Sannian, and then Sannian's incomparably powerful figure flew out upside down like a kite with a broken string!
"Alas......"
Looking at the figure of the monk Sannian in front of him in a daze, he fell heavily to the ground, Mao Yibo's mouth, and finally let out a sigh, he wanted to stop Sannian just now, but after all, it was still a beat slower. The result is the current situation.
Before, although he also didn't feel any breath on this old man's body, and like Liang Yuehua, he wasn't sure if it was this old man who attacked him just now, but after all, his realm was a step higher, and he faintly felt the dangerous aura coming from this old man's body from his heart, so he stopped it.
"That's what doesn't happen when it's rude."
The old man slapped Monk Sannian away, as if he had done a trivial thing. slapped his palms directly, his face seemed to be still worried about the words of the monk just now, and he snorted with a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone, "I dare to say that the old man is old." I'm really blind to your dog's eye. ”
“…………”
All the people, listen to the old man's words. It seems that he only cares about Sannian monk saying that he is old, but he doesn't care at all about him being crazy, and he can't help but be speechless for a while, crying and laughing.
You yourself are an old man, but you don't allow others to say that you are old, what is the reason?
But at this moment, no one dares to say these words, the old man in front of him, in their eyes, can no longer be described as a master, Sannian's strength, what kind of realm it is, everyone knows, but it was just slapped by him so lightly, he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, this is really terrible!
To defeat Sannian, Mao Yibo can also do it, but it is absolutely impossible to do it as easily as this.
Listening to the old man's voice, Liang Yuehua finally came back to her senses, opened her mouth wide, and finally closed it, looked at the old man opposite, and then glanced at the Sannian monk in the distance, who did not have any trace of breath at all, and the whole person gasped, only to feel a chill, from the soles of his feet, straight up, rushing to his heart.
This old man is really terrible.
Perhaps, it's the same level as Mr. Longda!
At the same time, he also had a faint feeling that today's affairs would not seem to be so smooth, and it was absolutely impossible for such a strange and terrifying old man to really accidentally walk to the roof of the Situ family to sleep.
The rest of the Liang family also felt a biting chill one by one, and looked at the old man on the opposite side who still couldn't feel the slightest breath with vigilant eyes, and couldn't help but retreat a little bit at the pace under his feet.
"This ...... Sir, my friend just now, I have taken the liberty of ......"
After a while, Liang Yuehua's eyes glanced at Mao Yibo next to him, coughed awkwardly, opened his mouth to break the silence, and when he spoke, almost subconsciously, he wanted to say the old man again, but fortunately, before he spoke, he still reacted and removed the old word.
"Just now, I heard someone say that they want to destroy the Situ family?"
But before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the old man.
The old man's face was full of friendly smiles, and his eyes were almost narrowed with laughter, looking at Liang Yuehua in front of him.
However, Liang Yuehua in front, facing the old man with a kind smile on his face, did not feel the warmth of the spring breeze at all, only felt that his whole body seemed to be in the midst of a biting winter, and the expression on his face instantly became difficult and stagnant.
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