"Playing tricks with the old man, you're still too tender. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "The old man kicked the leaping horse over the river bridge, took out the dry smoke and put it in his mouth, and remained silent.

This time, the young man suddenly opened his mind, and the fire broke out with a pop, and he took two steps forward to light the dry smoke.

The old man was angry without appreciation, and smashed a cigarette pot on the young man's head, scolding: "You boy, you are as stupid as a piece of wood."

"What's wrong again?!" The young man covered his head with his hands and shouted aggrievedly.

"What's wrong?" The old man picked up the cigarette stick, chased after the young man who was fleeing around, and scolded: "The tobacco leaves are not stuffed, how do you let Lao Tzu smoke?"

You take a breath and show me, come, come! ”

The young man suddenly stopped hiding, and the old man held his knees with both hands, and his chest rose and fell violently.

"Bastard, get over here!" The old man pointed to the young man's nose and gasped heavily.

"I don't!"

"You come, I won't hit you." The old man's face was full of kindness.

"Really?"

"Really."

"Shall I come over then?" The young man cautiously approached the old man.

The old man remained motionless until the young man came within reach and suddenly burst into flames.

"Don't beat me, I'm your grandson!" A smoke pot smashed out, but the young man was always on guard, and his figure flashed backwards, and then he dodged.

"Hehe, old man, your legs and feet are not as nimble as mine." The young man got carried away and laughed.

The old man suddenly coughed violently out of breath, knelt on the ground with his knees, and his face turned from yellow to white, from white to purple.

"Are you alright, old man?" The young man hesitated forward.

The old man just coughed profusely, waving his hand again and again, as if he was pinched by an invisible hand, and it became difficult to breathe, let alone speak.

"Who do you think I am?" Suddenly, in the darkness, there was an unstoppable laugh on the river bridge on the leaping horse: "You two wastes also want to take my life?"

The young man's eyes were filled with fear for a moment, but when he looked around, he could not find the shadow of the bridge over the river on the leaping horse.

"You...... You...... You...... You're alive?! "Young people can feel their voices trembling.

Leaping horse Heqiao laughed loudly and said, "I can die at any time, but I can never die at the hands of you two wastes."

The young man trembled like chaff, his voice seemed to freeze in his throat, and suddenly, the young man roared wildly and rushed towards the old man who was kneeling on the ground and almost suffocated to death.

However, as soon as his right hand touched the old man's arm, the young man felt a heavy blow to the head, and the smoke pot smashed firmly on his head, and immediately swollen a large bag.

"Boy, now you know that the old man is not easy to mess with, right?" The old man smiled and stood up with a smug face, where was the painful look before.

"You old man......" The young man shed two lines of tears before he finished speaking.

"This ......" The old man was stunned, he actually forgot that the young man next to him had just become an adult, and he was still a child after all.

The old man sighed, patted the young man on the shoulder and said, "Okay, okay, count your grandfather and I was wrong."

"Fuck you!"

……

"Old man, I want to learn ventriloquism from you."

"No!"

"Why? Haven't you been looking for a successor? ”

"You're stupid."

……

At the foot of the mountain, a group of people from the Niutouhui were besieged by the disciples of Mingyuelou all over the mountain, the spears were like a forest, and all the disciples of Mingyuelou were holding their spears flat, step by step, advancing in an orderly manner.

Fang Fan and the others turned helplessly in the gradually shrinking encirclement, the space was narrow, the people were too crowded, the front chest was close to the back, there was almost no room to shoot, once they rushed forward, they were immediately splashed with blood, and they were stabbed in the chest and died.

Just when the eyes of a group of people showed despair, a bell suddenly rang in Fang Fan's ears.

At a moment's notice, Fang Fan opened the Flying Pigeon Messenger, and suddenly his spirits perked up, and he shouted loudly: "The river bridge on the leaping horse is completely dead, and the time has come to level the Mingyue Tower!"

Before the words fell, two black whirlpools the size of rice grains instantly appeared in Fang Fan's eyes, and just as the whirlpools were spinning rapidly, the bodies of more than 20,000 people in Mingyue Tower suddenly shook, and their bodies moved involuntarily.

It was as if they had suddenly fallen into a frenzy, and their spears slammed into their companions.

"My ...... My body ......"

"I ...... I can't control my hands and feet! ”

"Nope! No!! ”

The screams rang out and the formation was chaotic.

Blood continued to pour out from his eyes, rolling down Fang Fan's cheeks, Fang Fan suddenly slashed out several full moon sword rays, and shouted, "Kill me out!"

"Kill!" The more than 1,000 people who had suffered heavy casualties responded angrily, raising their swords and rushing forward with Fang Fan, they had been trapped for a long time, and they had already harbored a fire of resentment in their hearts, and now they shot out with anger, as if they had entered a no-man's land.

At the moment when Fang Fan and the others rushed out of the encirclement, shouts of killing rang out in their ears, and the ten thousand Xuanjin Pavilion disciples led by Yin Xuan swept away the cannibalistic Mingyue Tower disciples like a sharp knife.

And the thousand people who had cultivated the battle array in the Xuanjin Pavilion formed a team of 100 people, just like ten wheels to kill the fish that slipped through the net.

Although a thousand or so people are fighting separately, but the momentum is always condensed in one, if one side is broken, the other nine wheels will be strangled immediately, the battle formation seems simple, but if you fall into the formation, if you want to get out, it is only more difficult than ascending to the sky, at least with Fang Fan's current strength, it is inevitable that he will suffer a lot of external injuries.

The disciples of Mingyue Tower had reached the point of dying, and at this moment, the goddess totem shone again.

Fang Fan frowned, a puff of smoke suddenly rose behind him, the body of the bone fang feather slowly became clear, and its eyes stared at the goddess totem, as if it was emitting light.

Fang Fan naturally noticed that the Bone Fang Feather's expression was different, patted the Back of the Bone Fang Feather and said, "I'll leave it to you."

Hearing this, the bone fang's eyes suddenly burst into light, his abdomen suddenly deflated, and a powerful suction force poured out of its mouth, and the goddess totem flickered, and it slowly deformed.

The change was slow, and a little impatience suddenly appeared in the eyes of the bone fangyu, and the Linghua Palace, which was hidden in the shadows, chanted the spell again.

The spell drifted in the wind, and the crooked goddess totem slowly straightened, and the green light became more and more intense, like a green spar, reinforcing the goddess totem extremely solid.

The Bone Feather pupils straightened up, and an earth-shattering roar suddenly erupted, and in an instant, a strong shock wave crushed the Goddess Totem. The green light fluttered around, and before it could recondense in the spell, it was all sucked into the body by the bone feathers.

A cloud of green light instantly wrapped the bone feathers, and then, the green goddess totem slowly emerged on the white bones.