The crisp slapping sound sounded at the same time as the muffled snort of the old man in white, the old man raised his hand to cover his mouth and staggered back six or seven steps, twisted his face and spit out a mouthful of blood to the side, and four big white teeth fell to the bluestone slab with bloodshots!

"Oops!" Several disciples around him wearing black practice uniforms watched everything that happened in front of him in amazement, and only then did they realize that their profound master had already been slapped by him, and a group of people surrounded him with a scream, and immediately blocked in front of their master and raised their hands to make a posture to prevent the opponent from taking advantage of the victory to pursue.

The gray-clothed man who was facing Xiao Ya on the field, when he heard the sound, he turned his head to look to the side, and at a glance, he saw that his senior brother suddenly slapped the young man on the side. His face changed drastically, and he rushed to Wan Lin on the side as soon as he kicked the bluestone slab under his feet, and scolded angrily in his mouth: "Good boy, dare to beat my senior brother, you are looking for death!" ”

At the moment when he got up, Xiao Ya's body appeared in front of him in a flash, her left hand was protected in front of her chest, and her right palm was stretched forward, blocking his way, and her two bright big eyes were still looking at his eyes coldly.

The man in gray saw the delicate girl in front of him, and he stopped in front of him without knowing whether he was alive or dead, he took a step forward suddenly, raised his right palm and slapped Xiao Ya's towering chest, and shouted angrily: "Stinky bitch, get out!" ”

Xiao Ya saw that the other party's words and moves were so obscene, her pretty face turned red, and a burst of anger erupted from her two big eyes wrapped in long eyelashes, and a coquettish voice immediately came out of her small mouth: "Stinky mouth, you should fight!" ”

Before her crisp voice fell, her body suddenly let go of the opponent's right palm, and her left hand reached out like lightning, grabbed the opponent's wrist and slammed it to the side.

The man in gray was stunned, but he didn't expect the little girl in front of him to move very fast, her wrist was grabbed by the opponent, and the wrist veins suddenly went numb, and then she felt a strong force to break her wrist in the direction of the reverse joint.

He was frightened, his body immediately rotated, his right arm pulled back violently, trying to vigorously take his wrist out of the opponent's hand, and the left hand that protected his chest followed and grabbed the opponent's arm.

At the moment when he vigorously withdrew his wrist, Xiao Ya's left hand, which was holding his wrist tightly, was slammed forward, and then suddenly released.

The man in gray was pulling his arm back vigorously, and his opponent suddenly pushed forward with a strong force according to his strength, and then suddenly let go of his wrist. His expression immediately changed, and his upper body jerked back in a sudden manner, and his feet staggered backwards.

At this moment when he leaned back in shock, Xiao Yahu's right hand in front of his chest had already struck out like lightning, and he slapped his mouth with a "snap"; At this time, the right foot also took a half step forward, and the left leg was raised, and the "bang" kicked the opponent's crotch.

The middle-aged man's face was suddenly hit by the opponent's palm, and as soon as he let out a miserable cry of "oops", his body had already flown up with the opponent's raised legs, and crashed towards the few disciples who were about to rush behind.

Xiao Ya's few movements were as fast as lightning, and she was ruthless in her urgency, grabbing the opponent's wrist, slapping out her right palm, and raising her left leg, several movements were completed almost at the same time, and the people around her were dazzled.

"Good!" The surrounding onlookers saw that Xiao Ya and Wan Lin were moving very fast, and they knocked out the two martial arts masters with dirty words, and they all had a feeling of joy in their hearts, and they all shouted loudly unconsciously!

"Little bastard! Dare to beat your grandfather, I don't think you kid wants to live anymore! The old man in white suddenly pushed away the disciple who was blocking in front of him at this time, scolded indistinctly in his mouth, and slowly walked towards Wan Lin step by step.

At this time, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw that his junior brother was kicked away by a little girl on the side, and the corners of his mouth were also showing traces of blood. He stopped abruptly and turned his head to look, seeing his junior brother's embarrassed appearance, the half-foot-long, bloodstained beard on his chin raised forward.

Both of his brothers and sisters have decades of internal strength, and now they are so embarrassed by two young people, a man and a woman, which makes him angry, and a wave of anger suddenly erupts from his round eyes, and his whole body trembles with anger.

He turned his head sharply to look at the young man four or five meters in front of him, his gray hair stood on end, his two big thin hands were clenched tightly, and the white practice clothes on his body suddenly bulged like an inflat. Obviously, under his anger, he had already spawned the essence of his whole body, and the whole person was like a fierce beast, striding forward!

"Be careful!" The disciples around Zhang Liang and the martial arts practitioners who were watching on the street couldn't help but shout at the young man standing in the middle of the field worriedly when they saw that this old man was actually showing such a profound internal skill.

Wan Lin stared at the other party coldly, his feet had been slightly apart, and he couldn't see any expression on his slightly dark face, but a fine light had already appeared in his eyes, his left hand was on his lower abdomen, his right hand was raised in front of his chest, and the whole person stood quietly in place as if frozen, motionless.

At this time, Zhang Liang, who was injured by a palm, suddenly shook his head, and slowly opened his eyes with two lines of blood hanging from the corners of his mouth. Just now he was suddenly attacked, and seeing the man in gray gather a deep internal force to pounce on him, his face had become miserable, and he secretly shouted in his heart: This life is over!

Just when he was desperate in his heart, he suddenly saw two figures rushing towards him out of the corner of his eye, and he was overjoyed, knowing that it was the Wan family who made a move! Then he closed his eyes and passed out.

But he immediately woke up, and found that the old man of Wanjia was holding himself with one hand, and the other hand was on the back of his heart, a fiery true qi had protected his heart, and a warm internal force was continuously entering his body from the old man's palm, and he was slowly running in the meridians in his body with his scattered true qi, and not far away was standing the beautiful Wanjia girl from Wanjia.

He knew that it was the old man and the young girl who had saved his life in time! The old man in white on the field just now suddenly attacked and slammed his palm on his big arm, not only breaking his arm bones, but also shaking his internal organs with its strong internal force, and several important meridians in his body had been injured.

He raised his head with great effort and whispered, "Thank you, senior, for saving your life!" As he spoke, he struggled to get off the ground. When the old man saw him wake up, he withdrew his right palm, gently put him on the ground, and then took out a bamboo tube from the small satchel he was carrying, poured out three pills and stuffed them into his mouth and said, "Eat it!" Stand still."