After a while, Ning Yuxian couldn't help it, she stepped forward and grabbed Old Man Ning's wrist and whispered, "Grandpa, otherwise let's change places, right?" ”

"Shhhh......h

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you?" Ning Yusha looked at his grandfather strangely, and then opened his eyes in surprise: Huh? How did Grandpa sweat so much!

"Hehe, it's hot. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Old Man Ning smiled with a wrinkled face, and casually stretched out his hand to wipe the cold sweat: "It's not much, grandpa just wears too much, hehe......"

In order to prove that he was indeed wearing too much, Old Man Ning also deliberately ripped off the collar a little, of course it is impossible to wear Hanfu shirtless, there is a middle coat or something inside, it is indeed not a little, but if you say that you wear too much, it is definitely a lie with your eyes open.

Grandpa, are you fooling the silly boy? Ning Yu is not so stupid and sweet, when she just remembers, her grandfather has already cultivated to the level of cold and heat.

Old Man Ning has always dressed regardless of season and place, Sanfu also wears this, Sanjiu also wears this, the equator also wears this, and the North Pole also wears like this - people who practice martial arts are so willful!

But if it's not because of wearing too much heat and sweating, then what? Ning Yu glanced at Pan Xiaoxian suspiciously, and an incredible thought suddenly flashed in his mind—it couldn't be that he was frightened by this demon man, right?

No way! Ning Yusha immediately denied this idea, who is her grandfather Ning Pingchao?

Thirty years ago, the old-timers who had already become famous in the Chinese martial arts, the famous Huashan School "Wushuang Sword", how could they be frightened into a cold sweat by a young junior?

What a joke! Ning Yu's beautiful eyes revealed a firm belief in his grandfather, my grandfather is the most powerful grandfather in the world, there is no one!

With her persistent belief, she grabbed the white tender little hand on her grandfather's wrist and subconsciously grabbed it hard, and the cold sweat that Old Man Ning had just wiped off came out again: Nima......

It's already November, and this time is the coldest time of the day, and the leaves are condensed with a thin layer of hoarfrost. Pan Xiaoxian looked at Old Man Ning and sneered: You still say it's not mentally ill?

Sure enough, it's better to be silent than to say too much...... Old Man Ning couldn't help but blush when he saw Pan Xiaoxian's sneer, no, I'm not professional in lying!

"Sao Nian, you don't want to give up this place, we want it too, but one mountain can't tolerate two tigers, and there must only be one party left here." Old Man Ning said as he reached out and pulled away the little hand that his granddaughter was holding tightly, and suddenly felt that the whole world was full of love.

Finally got rid of this terrible aunt and grandmother, and the relieved Old Man Ning stared at Pan Xiaoxian with a smile: "Since everyone is a martial artist, it is better to follow the rules of the rivers and lakes."

"I don't take advantage of you, so I'll just stand here, and you come and punch me, even if I shudder, I will lose.

"If we lose, we'll turn around and leave, and never come again, but if I don't move, then I ask you to find another treasure spot, how about it?"

In this way, he can't beat me, so he can only leave, the place belongs to me, and my face is saved, it's like killing two birds with one stone!

Old Man Ning smiled like an old fox, in the final analysis, people in martial arts still talk with big fists, I am so witty!

Since he doesn't give me face, then I can't blame the old man for being black!

Grandfather? Ning Yusha glanced at his grandfather in shock, and he had set up the rules of the rivers and lakes, could it be that his grandfather actually regarded this demon man as an opponent of the same level?

Is he really that strong? Ning Yusha looked at Pan Xiaoxian again in disbelief, but was inadvertently given a second by the evil sneer on the corner of Pan Xiaoxian's mouth.

He must be so handsome, right?

"Hehe......" Pan Xiaoxian was silent for a moment before sneering.

What do you think? Who are you fooling? If I punch you, and then you lie on the ground, who should I talk to?

Old man, you should save it, I am more professional than you when it comes to this kind of thing!

Don't think that I can fool me if I don't have a good brain now, Lao Tzu knows it in his heart...... It's just a beat slower than usual.

it! It was despised! Old Man Ning was so angry that the corners of his eyes jumped, huh? What a contempt for me!

"Sao Nian, I don't care what sect you are, but even if you are the head of your sect, you will never dare to ignore me Ning Pingchao!" Old Man Ning was still smiling, but there was a cold glint in his faint old eyes.

Paralysis Now that I'm old, I have to teach you how to be a man in minutes thirty years ago!

"I ...... Fear...... You ......" Pan Xiaoxian was silent for a while, and then squeezed out word by word as if he was very embarrassed: "False...... Person! ”

Although he didn't know what this old psychopath was talking about, Pan Xiaoxian felt that he still had a good point in making his words clear.

Touch the porcelain to trouble you to find someone else, don't talk nonsense with me here, Lao Tzu is still busy drinking the northwest wind!

Nima! Old Man Ning was so angry that he laughed: "Okay! Good! Good! You don't need to be afraid! Come! If you fight, kill me and count my life! ”

The old man's hot temper is no one...... Ning Yusha knew as soon as he saw his grandfather blowing his beard and glaring at him, and it was useless for anyone to say anything at this time.

Just as a rotten girl opens her mouth and closes her mouth to attack, people in martial arts like to speak with their fists. People who like to talk with their fists usually don't have a good temper. Although Old Man Ning is a lot older, once his temper comes up, he still rolls up his sleeves and fights with others.

"You...... Make...... Proof? Pan Xiaoxian was silent again for a moment and then looked at Ning Yuxiao, he felt that he was a little beast blood boiling, and he didn't know why, he was a little excited when he thought about the fight, even if he knew that it would be a touch of porcelain, he still couldn't hold it at all.

Why should I testify to you, you killed my grandfather and counted my grandfather as deserving? Ning Yu wanted to scold people, but if she thought about it carefully, if she didn't agree, wouldn't this be a slap in the face for her grandfather?

Doesn't this mean that she doesn't believe in her grandfather's strength? Ning Yusha stared at the demon man coldly: "Okay! I testify to you! ”

The corners of Pan Xiaoxian's mouth slowly hooked up a wicked and crazy smile, and he gave Ning Yusha a thumbs up very slowly and hard: "Big ...... Gas! ”

Your sister! Ning Yu's broken face turned green, this ridicule is really unparalleled in the world!

"To fight or not to fight? To fight or not to fight? To fight or not to fight? "Old man Ning has such a hot temper, why do you even find someone to testify, do you believe it or not?

“…… Beat! Pan Xiaoxian stared at Old Man Ning, his eyes instantly became blood-red, and his body suddenly released an invisible crazy, bloodthirsty, and violent aura-

Don't treat Lao Tzu as a virgin, you don't know how hard Lao Tzu endured!

Ever since Pan Xiaoxian woke up from a sleep on the bus, he found that he seemed to have a wild beast hidden in his heart.

This desolate beast will always get out of control from time to time, but fortunately, with his strong will and anti-heaven appearance, he has put this desolate beast in his heart again and again.

And this time, the beast of the wilderness is out of control again, and it is out of control so that Pan Xiaoxian is a little baffled.

If nothing else, it was Old Man Ning's challenge that made the beast angry, so angry that Pan Xiaoxian couldn't calm down.

But as soon as Pan Xiaoxian moved, Old Man Ning's brows furrowed.

Is this a man or a bear walking? The heavy pace doesn't mean anything, and those who practice kung fu usually have heavy steps, but what are you doing crookedly?

You don't have to be pushed like this, and you're going to fall, right?

Don't...... I'm looking away again? Old Man Ning muttered in his heart, but anyone who has practiced martial arts for two years is "standing like a bell and walking with a gust of wind", but this kid is simply "standing like a clock, sitting like a clock, walking with a bell"!

But it's not a still clock, it's a bell that is struck and shaken!

It's really old...... Old Man Ning shook his head slightly in disappointment, he couldn't tell when Pan Xiaoxian stood still, but as soon as Pan Xiaoxian moved, Old Man Ning dared to assert that this kid had never practiced any martial arts at all, just an ordinary passerby.

I actually wasted half a day of talking here with a passer-by, and I dislocated my wrist...... I've got a hole in my head!

Ning Yu looked at it next to him and pouted again and again, and he didn't know what evil his grandfather had fallen into, this was obviously an ordinary person who didn't know martial arts, how could his grandfather tell him about the rules of the rivers and lakes?

Although this demon man is ungodly, it's a pity that he is just an ordinary person, let alone a punch, let him fight a hundred, a thousand, or ten thousand punches, grandpa will not move, but he will first get tired of this little white-faced demon man.

Originally, Ning Yusha was quite looking forward to the bet between Old Man Ning and Pan Xiaoxian, but now before Pan Xiaoxian punched, she had already made a move.

Her only worry is that it seems that grandpa's face will not be swollen tonight......

Pan Xiaoxian walked in front of Old Man Ning with heavy and swaying steps, he lowered his head, and the oblique bangs in front of his forehead hung down messily to cover his blood-red eyes, which looked like a crazy hungry wolf when he stared at people through the hair gap from bottom to top.

The ferocious, ruthless, and bloodthirsty eyes even Old Man Ning was subconsciously beating wildly, but then Old Man Ning laughed at himself: It's really that the older the rivers and lakes, the less timid he is, this is obviously just a bastard who was stimulated by betting and lost his mind.

Although the puppet was angry and blood splashed five steps, who is the score, even if the young and vigorous Wu Dalang is desperate, can he beat the white-haired Hong Qigong?

"Roar—"

A dull roar erupted from Pan Xiaoxian's throat, and he slammed his fist into Old Man Ning's chest.

Dregs!

What a scum!

Old Man Ning was even more disappointed when he saw this, Pan Xiaoxian's punch was out of order, it was purely the strength of his arms, and he didn't even know how to exert his waist and hips, let alone any inner and outer triad.

I'd better hold on to it, Old Man Ning thought to himself, don't knock this kid to death again, my [Body Protection True Qi] is not a joke!

Old Man Ning dispersed his true qi to protect his body, and waited for Pan Xiaoxian's fist with great interest - if I shivered with such a fist, I would not be a real man!