Chapter 291: False Grandmaster

In fact, in Ye Luochen's heart, there are still a lot of questions to be asked.

But if the man can say this, maybe it is already his limit.

And he believed that soon after they left, the man would definitely react.

You can't ask too many questions when you find someone, and once there are too many, it is easy to arouse the suspicion of the other party.

Shen Yulong bought a bag of oranges at the fruit stall, these oranges were not for eating, but for the black dragon to vent.

He was afraid that the black dragon would be angry, so he shook out all the words, and if anyone in the crowd understood their language, he would definitely be followed.

The black dragon held an orange in one hand, and clutched it vigorously with both hands, and the orange juice flowed all over the ground.

Scratch one pair and pick up another, then continue pinching.

"Don't feel distressed, this bag of oranges is gone, I'll buy you a bag of bananas and let you continue to pinch them."

Shen Yulong didn't comfort him because he knew it was useless.

What's more, he is also angry, but he will suppress his emotions.

"It's really not okay to buy him a few durians and let him pinch that, that thing is very powerful."

Chen Ying's words reached the ears of the black dragon.

"Are you the devil?"

The black dragon gritted his teeth and said.

Chen Ying gave him a roll of his eyes, Ye Luochen was thinking about the problem on the side, and Lu Fei's face was not very good-looking, this was because she remembered what the man said before.

"It's time for us to find the next one."

Yu Xuemeng said.

"Wait. We gave the man some money, but he should have found out, so we're going to slow down......"

Before Ye Luochen's words fell, Yu Xuemeng's voice came from behind: "That man is following us." ”

That's what they expected, but that doesn't mean they're afraid.

The man strode up to them, and after saying a string of Burmese words, the puppet translated for them.

"Who the hell are you?!"

They looked at Ye Luochen and wanted to see what he had to say.

"Tell him that we are very interested in noble blood."

As soon as the puppet said to the man, the man's pupils constricted.

He looked around and made a head-shaking motion, meaning, you come with me!

Looking at the man's momentum, he is very angry now.

They didn't understand why Ye Luochen wanted to provoke him.

Follow the man into an alley and into a dilapidated villa.

Outside the door of the villa stood several men with fierce faces, grinning at them one by one, and barking at them if they were mad dogs.

Since it is a dog that cares for the home, of course, it needs to be chained.

They were no exception, and after the man glared at them a few times, they shrunk their necks and turned from fierce to cowardly.

When I opened the door and walked into the villa, I saw an old man standing with his hands in his hands, looking at them with a kind face.

"I've heard about it, you're actually interested in blood sacrifices, but ......"

Before the old man's words fell, Shen Yulong and Heilong hurriedly stretched out their arms to protect Lu Fei and them behind them.

The so-called bodhisattva's low eyebrows are an illusion, and the so-called ceremonial standing posture of the ancients is also an illusion.

The old man's murderous aura was exuding, and between running, he approached Ye Luochen.

"Since you dare to come here, it means that you are ready to die!"

"Foshan Dahua palm!"

The dry and rugged old hand slapped Ye Luochen with a palm, and Ye Luochen waved his hand casually, opposite him with a palm.

"Unfortunately, I'm here to reason."

"What can the milky hairy boy say? Let me show you the true power of the Grandmaster! ”

The old man scolded loudly, trying in vain to crush Ye Luochen's palm, but no matter how hard he tried, Ye Luochen was not moving, as if the sky was falling apart, and he couldn't shake his heart.

"When you're old, you're honestly waiting for the coffin to be over, what kind of demon are you doing?"

As he spoke, he pinched the old man's right hand with his left hand, raised his right hand, and slapped the old man's face.

This slap was like a spinning top, directly causing the old man to rotate in place for dozens of three hundred and sixty degrees.

"I didn't expect you to have two ......"

The old man stopped, shaking his head as he spoke, for the circle made him dizzy.

"What kind of grandmaster's power, just such a little means to shout in front of the junior generation, you are really a disgrace to the older generation!"

Syllable!

After Ye Luochen finished scolding, another slap made him turn dozens of times.

"And your palm technique, you learned it by playing with children, you shoot and I shoot, right?"

Touch!

Ye Luochen knocked him away with a palm.

The moment Ye Luochen flew him, the powerful power rolled up an invisible storm, destroying everything in the hall on the spot, and even some turned into powder.

Burst......

The old man spurted out a mouthful of blood, but he was not convinced, he just rushed over, and was kicked away by Ye Luochen.

It's all a scene of hanging.

"It's really too weak, compared to those grandmasters I've seen, your strength is more like internal strength."

Ye Luochen kept shaking his head, and then looked back at the black dragon: "Black dragon, you go and serve him." ”

"Thank you, Master Ye!"

The black dragon got the order, happy like a child, and the oranges he crushed along the way couldn't vent his anger.

The only way to vent his anger was to find someone to beat, and he rushed forward and lifted the old man up.