Chapter 6: Martial Arts Master!
The old man's eyes were quick, and he didn't look up, and waved his finger at the void at will.
Kiss!
With a careless hand, he steadily clamped the stone that flew in an arc.
"What a bold man, who dares to sneak attack the old man?"
The old man withdrew his palm, not angry.
But the next moment, when he looked down at the stone bead in his hand, his expression changed suddenly.
The mind has been completely attracted by the stone beads!
"What a pure aura, isn't it...... This, this is the legendary spirit stone? Above the blue, there is no possibility of a spirit stone, isn't it related to the news that shocked the world last night?"
The hotel manager listened to the voice of the old man at the door, and suddenly his heart trembled, and he realized that he was in trouble, so he quickly turned around nervously.
When he saw the old man opposite, he was even more frightened that his legs were weak, as if he was prostration, and he almost didn't kneel in front of the old man.
Oh my god!
It turned out to be ...... Zheng Lao!
This is eight lifetimes of mold.
Can you throw it on time?
The stone I threw out just now almost hit Zheng Lao!!
At the thought of this, the hotel manager's face turned pale.
Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, as if it had rained heavily.
Hurriedly ran up to apologize, bent like a bow.
"Old Zheng, I'm really embarrassed just now, it's all to blame this kid, he ate the overlord meal in our hotel, and he wanted to settle the account with this broken stone, so the villain made such a reckless move in a fit of anger.
Elder Zheng, you have a lot of adults, so let the small ones as a fart. ”
The security manager begged his grandfather to beg his grandmother for mercy, and he was as humble as an old dog, so he almost knelt. How can you still be arrogant when you faced Mo Fan just now?
Shen Lanxin and Mo Qingxue in the box also looked nervous.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this old man's identity is not ordinary!
Mo Fan was the only one, with a natural expression, shaking the red wine glass in his hand and snorting slightly, which was extremely comfortable.
The old man in Tang costume, who was called "Zheng Lao", didn't even pay attention to the hotel manager, his eyes were blazing, and he kept staring at the spirit stone.
"You threw this stone?"
After a long time, Zheng Lao spoke quietly.
The hotel manager's heart trembled, as if he had been smashed by a mallet, and his expression twitched.
What does Zheng Lao mean by this, is he going to investigate to the end?!
I saw that his pair of thief's eyes flickered, and the disaster led to the east, and he decisively threw the pot at Mo Fan.
"Old Zheng spares his life, this is not thrown by a villain, everything is done by him. It's this kid who eats the overlord meal......"
Zheng Lao looked at Mo Fan, a pair of sharp eyes narrowed slightly, and walked towards him.
"Hehe, tell you kid to eat the overlord meal, offend Zheng Lao, and you have to peel off your skin if you don't die!"
The hotel manager sneered secretly.
But just when he thought that Zheng Lao was going to ask the teacher for his guilt, he only heard Zheng Lao's calm voice with a little expectation.
"Little friend, can you take the liberty of asking, where did you get this thing?"
"This is what belongs to me, so I don't think I need to tell you where I came from, right?"
Mo Fan glanced at the old man, and his tone was neither salty nor light.
Who is he, dignified Shura Immortal Venerable.
Does a stranger have to answer whatever he asks?
The other party is not qualified yet!
After finishing speaking, I saw him raise his hand and make a gentle move, and the spirit stone in the palm of the old man's palm was actually buzzing and vibrating, as if it had given birth to an induction, and it was sucked back into Mo Fan's hand in the air.
"Good and clever methods, this is the ......"
The old man's heart sank, and his gaze at Mo Fan couldn't help but become more and more solemn.
In the entire Jiangcheng City, no one has been able to snatch things from him so grandly, and they are still taking things from the air!
"Boy, it's too rude for you to talk to my grandfather, right?"
But at this moment, an angry voice sounded suddenly, breaking the peace.
I saw two young figures, a man and a woman, coming out of the opposite bread box.
Male, burly and athletic, giving an explosive visual sense.
The woman is wearing a long water blue skirt and a peculiar jade pendant on her chest, which sets off her extraordinary temperament and is as noble as a princess.
The one who spoke was this girl.
Listening to the tone of the voice, she looks like a barbaric princess.
"Nan Nan!
Zheng Lao saw his granddaughter walking out of the box angrily, and immediately scolded.
"Little friend, don't blame, this little girl has been spoiled by the old man since she was a child, so it's not big or small. ”
Zheng Lao smiled apologetically, and then asked the girl in the blue dress to apologize.
"Nan Nan, don't apologize to this little friend soon!"
However, the girl in the blue dress didn't mean to admit her mistake at all, and she had a pretty white little face, and her face was full of unconvinced.
"In this huge Jiangcheng, no one dares to talk to grandpa like this, stinky boy, my grandpa asks you what to answer quickly, otherwise, Miss Ben will not be polite to you!"
The girl in the blue dress snorted and shouted coldly.
"Oh, I'd like to see, why are you so unkind to me?"
Mo Fan put down the tall red wine glass in his hand, got up leisurely, and looked at the girl in the blue dress with a little playfulness.
It's been years and no one has spoken to him like that.
Moreover, it is still a girl who is not fully developed.
It's kind of interesting!
"Hmph, toast without eating and drinking, still laughing there, Miss Ben let you know how good I am today. ”
After that, the girl in the blue dress directly pulled open the shelf, pinched her pink fist, and struck at Mo Fan with an arrow step.
The speed was so fast that only afterimages were seen, and it was too late for Zheng Lao to stop him.
Zheng Lao looked worried.
On the other hand, the sturdy young man on the side was holding his chest with his hands, looking like he was watching a good show, as if he was full of information about the girl in the blue skirt and decided that she would not lose.
In fact, this girl in the blue dress does have some real skills!
Don't look at the girl in the blue skirt looking at the thin and weak, an embroidered fist, but this punch was struck, but the void trembled and made a crackling sound like fried beans.
"Ancient martial arts, ancient martial arts!"
At a glance at the blue-dressed girl who attacked her, Mo Fan had already seen the doorway, and her heart was like a mirror.
Ancient martial artist is the common name of the earth's martial arts cultivators!
They are inherited from ancient martial arts sects.
To put it bluntly, it is Xianxia novels, those martial arts masters in costume TV series, and heroes of the rivers and lakes.
It's just that in today's modern society with advanced science and technology and rampant materialism, people have long been impetuous, either focusing on making money, or using their minds on intrigue, and it is difficult for people to sink their hearts to practice martial arts.
Therefore, Gu Wu has long been broken off the inheritance.
There are only a few that have really been preserved.
Or a broken inheritance.
What this girl used should be a crippled ancient martial arts.
"Full of loopholes!"
Mo Fan shook his head, raised a finger, and with a slight touch, the aura came out through the finger, the fist technique was broken, and the girl was shocked back.
missed the blow and was deflated, how could she give up with the arrogant nature of a girl in a blue dress?
I saw her red lips biting tightly, pinching the hem of her skirt to prevent her jade body from going away, and then, between her bodies, like a white crane spreading her wings, jumping in the air, a leg shadow, set off a gust of wind in the aisle, stirred up the wind and clouds, and kicked towards Mo Fanhao.
"The Zheng family's leg method, sweeping thousands of troops!"
Zheng Lao's eyes narrowed.
The power of this leg is more powerful than Fang Cai's punch.
This leg method was originally passed on by Zheng Lao to the girl to save her life.
Seeing that, Mo Fan was about to be kicked.
"Xiao Fan!"
"Brother be careful!"
Shen Lanxin and Mo Qingxue, who were standing far away, saw this scene, and their hearts rose to their throats, and their faces were worried.
"Bang!"
Mo Fan flicked his leg, passed by the girl in the blue skirt, and kicked directly in the proud chest of the girl in the blue skirt.
Yes!
With a scream, the girl in the blue dress was kicked out of the air.
Zheng Lao was quick to catch the girl in the blue dress, otherwise, he would have to fall to the ground in embarrassment.
"You!"
The girl in the blue dress struggled away from Zheng Lao's body, her beautiful eyes breathed fire, and she glared at Mo Fan angrily.
Holding his hands on his chest, he only felt a faint pain.
A girl's boobs, can you be so ruthless?
This kid is really a werewolf.
A little more than a ruthless man!
Others will get used to her eldest lady's temper, but Mo Fan is not related to her, and he will not get used to her.
"Miss......!"
The expression of the elite young man changed, his face was grim, and he rushed forward like an arrow from the string.
"Hmph, it's endless, isn't it? Since you're looking for your own death, then I'll fulfill you!"
A trace of impatience and anger flashed in Mo Fan's eyes, thinking of his dignified immortal body, it was Meng Lang who provoked him just now. At this moment, this elite young man actually wanted to entangle again, which had already annoyed Mo Fan.
I saw him raise his hand and make a move, and a chopstick on the bamboo tube on the wine table seemed to be controlled by an invisible force, and flew directly into the air.
With another wave of his hand, he was as careless as a fly.
Bang!
I saw the chopsticks burst out like unloaded bullets.
Shoot straight at the shoulder of the arm that Sentai punched in!
It's so fast, it's like a streamer!
Others widen their pupils and try their best to catch their marks, which is jaw-dropping!
"What a terrifying method! This kind of divine skill, if you are like an immortal, I am afraid that the martial arts have been perfected!"
Veteran Zheng saw the process of Mo Fan's shot in his eyes, but his heart was in his throat.
"Sentai be careful!"
Zheng Lao broke out in a cold sweat, and he couldn't help but open his mouth to remind, but he also realized that Mo Fan was too fast, and it was too late to remind.
I had no choice but to take the risk.
His eyes lit up, turning into an afterimage, and his speed was ten times faster than Sentai's.
But even with such speed, he could only barely catch the chopsticks before Sentai.
If it's a minute late, the chopsticks will penetrate Sentai's shoulder.
Bang.
The chopsticks exploded in Zheng Lao's hand and turned into powder.
Zheng Lao's arm trembled slightly, it was difficult to contain, and the tiger's mouth tightened, and he hurriedly withdrew his arm.
Then with the help of arm strength, he shook back Sentai, who was unwilling to give up.
"Be presumptuous!
"But this kid was too much for Miss just now!"
Sentai was unconvinced, looked stubborn, and raised his mouth.
What kind of identity the young lady is, she is comparable to the pearl in the palm of her hand in the family.
But this kid didn't have any pity for the jade, so he kicked it hard.
And the most important thing is that the place where this kick is still the most sensitive part of the girl!
This guy, I really don't know if it's a man, he can really do it.
"If she is not good at learning and art, she doesn't know that she deserves to come forward to provoke, and she has a long memory.
Also, how does the old man teach you on weekdays?
There are people outside the people, and there are mountains outside the mountains!
Just this little bit of your martial arts outside the strength of the small way, but you want to argue with a martial arts master who has cultivated to the realm of martial arts, I don't know what to do!
If it weren't for Mr. Gentle's mercy and mercy today, I'm afraid that the two of you would have turned into two cold corpses by now!"
Zheng Lao's cloudy eyes flashed with wisdom, and he reprimanded with great seriousness.
The master taught, but Sentai didn't dare to refute it, so he had to give up.
But looking at Mo Fan's eyes, they exuded a strong sense of unkindness and war.
In the face of provocation, Mo Fan was not afraid. If Sentai offends him next time, he will be killed!
It's the girl in the blue dress, who heard what Zheng Lao said, but she captured the key to her grandfather's words!
I couldn't help but exclaim loudly.
"What, grandpa, you just said the martial arts master, did you ...... You mean this kid?"