Chapter Thirty-Six: Dominion VS Thin Old Man
"Open the door! Open the door! If you don't open the door again, Lao Tzu will set fire to your broken house. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info" shouted the as he banged on the door. The thin old man who was eating was so startled that he almost choked him to death!
Damn, who! The thin old man was very angry and put down the dishes and chopsticks to open the door. He swore that if the person who came didn't come to do business with him, he would make him look good.
"Bang!" As soon as the thin old man opened a crack, the kicked the door open. With Daoming here, he wasn't afraid anyway.
"Hey, why is it not Wang Yuanfang but an old man? You give me a side! The head held his head high and entered the house to take a look, and found that the door was opened by a thin old man, and he unceremoniously pulled the thin old man aside.
"Li Shao, be careful!" Dominion had a very bad instinct in his heart, his eyelids were jumping, and he always felt that something was going to happen. But he couldn't figure out what would happen, with him, even if Wang Yuanfang set up an ambush in the house, he was confident that he could save the.
"It's okay, isn't there still Master Daoming you? Who can move me! The replied indifferently.
"Old man, let me ask you, are you alone in this room?" The scanned the house and found no sign of me, so he turned around and asked the thin old man.
"Are you blind, do you see anyone else here besides me?" Although the thin old man didn't quite know what was going on, it was clear that the two men were not looking for him, as if they were looking for the little rabbit cub.
Let's just say that the little rabbit cub just went out and ran back like a convulsion, and he had to run to the kitchen and climb the window to go out, probably because of these two people.
"Don't you want to die?" The didn't expect this inconspicuous old man to be so arrogant and dare to talk to him like this. Moreover, listening to the old man's words, it seemed that he was still scolding him for not being human, and the head was suddenly furious, and he raised his hand and slapped the thin old man.
"Li Shao, be careful!" Daoming sensed that something was wrong with this old man, and when he saw the move, he hurriedly reminded him.
But it was obvious that Daoming's reminder was a little late, and the angry half-dead thin old man slapped the face of the chicken head first, and slapped the chicken head straight into the spin.
"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!" The thin old man snorted coldly. pulled the that was still spinning, started work left and right, and slapped dozens of times in a row.
"Presumptuous!" The thin old man slapped the in front of Daoming, which made Daoming feel embarrassed. An old man who practiced his family was arrogant in front of a mage, Dao Ming couldn't help it, he showed his long cultivation, and pounced on him with a spell.
"Humph!" Dao Chang's cultivation did not scare the thin old man, in the eyes of the thin old man, Daoming's cultivation was a scum. The dizzy cock was kicked out of the gate by the thin old man and kicked into the alley outside the door.
"I want you to know that martial arts are nothing in the face of spells!" The cock was kicked out by the thin old man, just to get out of the way, and no one was in the way. Convenient TD attack.
The chicken male is an ordinary person, and the thin old man beating him is the same as abusing the chicken, and he doesn't need mana at all, so the cultivation of the quasi-real person of the thin old man is not shown, and Daoming didn't find out that the thin old man is also a Taoist.
"Poof!" Before the big seal on Daoming's face smashed on the thin old man, it was punctured by the thin old man with one finger, just like poking a bubble.
"Uh, what's going on?" Daoming watched his seal scatter inexplicably, and he was very puzzled. This old man is also a mage? If you can easily break up your own seal, what kind of cultivation does that have to be!
"You can come over to me too!" As soon as the thin old man stretched out his hand, he pulled Dao Ming, who was still stunned there, and as soon as he raised his hand, he slapped him back and forth dozens of times. The old face of Daoming, who was still sallow just now, was red, swollen like a pig's head!
"You are a quasi-real person cultivator!" Daoming wanted to use his mana to break free from the siege of the thin old man, but no matter how hard he tried to dry the thin old man, he just didn't move. Daoming, who calmed down, finally recognized the reality, and he provoked a real person!
Real people! There is not a real person in his Sanyang Temple, and Dao Ren, the senior brother with the highest magic cultivation, is only a Dao chief cultivator, and there is still a certain distance from a half-step real person. But this inconspicuous old man in front of him actually has the cultivation of a quasi-real person, it is really incredible!
I wish this old man would leave himself a whole corpse! Daoming begged secretly in his heart.
"Get out of here!" The enemy of the enemy is a friend, and the thin old man knew that these two goods were coming to find that Wang Yuanfang, so he didn't kill them, he beat the two of them hard, and let go when he got angry.
"Ouch!"
"Boom!"
The cock had just struggled to get up from the alley, and was about to see what was going on inside, when Daoming was kicked out by the thin old man in the same way as the cock kicked. But TD's luck was much better than the rooster's, after all, when he was kicked into the alley, there was a rooster underneath!
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On the pedestrian street, people come and go. I sat at the wonton stall on the side of the road, eating from the bowl and watching the beautiful women coming and going. The afternoon sun shines on my body, warm and indescribably comfortable.
"Little people, the wind and water are rising......" The sudden ringtone of the mobile phone broke my enjoyment.
"Hey!" I glanced at my phone number, and it was from home.
"Hey, Brother Fang?"
"Ah Fu, why are you?"
"I don't have your mobile phone number, so I came to Wubogong's house to ask, and by the way, I called you here......"
Ah Fu, Wang Fu, my cousin, his grandfather and my grandfather are brothers. That is, the cousin who rode to the town to pick me up at the beginning of the chapter, he dropped out of school before graduating from junior high school and stayed at home, and spent all day in the village fighting with a few young people. He is not bad, but he doesn't like to study, so he usually doesn't do anything bad, and sometimes he helps the people in the village, so his reputation is still quite good.
"Ah Fu, is there anything wrong with calling me?" I ate a wonton and asked.
"Brother Fang, do you remember that grave in Longlinggang? It's the old grave that is different from the one we have here! The cousin asked mysteriously.
"Of course I do!" I was very curious about this tomb when I was very young, and sometimes when I passed by, I asked the eldest uncle whose tomb it was. He said it was an ownerless grave, and he couldn't tell anything else, and he told me not to ask again, saying that it would be ominous.
"That grave is cracked!" The cousin lowered his voice and said.