A wind sounded, and the figure of an old man with gray hair appeared next to the stout middle-aged man, supported his body that was about to fall to the ground, and let the sturdy middle-aged man sit against the wall.

"The strength of this white-haired old man is likely to be the same ......as that of Lord Kun He."

Because he was locked by the white-haired old man, the mountain ghost didn't dare to move, lowered his head slightly, his eyes flashed, and he was anxious to think of a way to get out.

The white-haired old man looked at the mountain ghost, and the killing intent flashed wildly in his eyes: "Whoever dares to kill Long Teng, you all have to die!"

Seeing the figure of the white-haired old man move, the mountain ghost didn't dare to hesitate for a second, and immediately flashed to the side.

"Hmph, the strength of the middle stage of the Great Grandmaster, in front of me, you still want to resist?" the white-haired old man snorted disdainfully.

The white-haired old man's figure flashed, and he instantly arrived in front of the mountain ghost, and a flaming palm slapped on the mountain ghost's chest.

Bang!

The mountain ghost was blown away by the huge force, smashed a large hole in the wall in the shape of a human, and flew outside the factory.

At this time, on the chest of the mountain ghost, the clothes had been burned, and there was a charred black palm print.

Bang!

Before the mountain ghost could stand firmly, he received another palm on his body, and his internal organs were almost shattered by this palm, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out.

After a while, the mountain ghost was like a chicken, and was carried back to the factory by the white-haired old man, and threw the seriously injured and unconscious mountain ghost to the ground.

At the same time, a fireball shot out from the white-haired old man's hand, and the fireball flew towards Ruan Mouse, who was already frightened and was about to escape.

As soon as Ruan Mouse saw the fireball flying towards him, he was immediately frightened and hurriedly hid to the side.

He felt that his reaction was fast enough, but he still didn't dodge, and then his body was knocked out by the fireball.

When he landed again, a large chunk of his clothes had been burned off, and his entire face had turned black.

Burst!

Ruan Rat spewed a few mouthfuls of blood one after another, and his heart was already filled with fear: "A fireball will seriously injure me, and the white-haired old man in front of me is too strong!"

At this moment, Ruan Mouse only felt as if the strength of his whole body had been drained, his legs weakened, and he knelt down in front of the white-haired old man.

"Spare your life!"

The white-haired old man didn't seem to hear Ruan Mouse's plea for mercy, and didn't even look at him.

A member of Longteng who was lying on the ground with an injury looked at the white-haired old man and said gratefully: "Thank you seniors for saving your life......!

Although he didn't know this white-haired old man who suddenly appeared and seriously injured the mountain ghost, he knew that this white-haired old man was not an enemy.

Moreover, he heard just now that the sturdy middle-aged man seemed to call the white-haired old man Peng Lao, and he vaguely guessed that the white-haired old man was very likely to be Longteng's person.

"You little guys, running to a place where this kind of bird doesn't, and being bullied like this, it's really a shame for Long Teng!" The white-haired old man didn't have a smile on his face, but from his tone, he couldn't hear the meaning of blame.

"Ah, the seniors are also our Longteng people?" the man's voice was full of surprise.

The white-haired old man didn't speak, just nodded, and when he looked at the mountain ghost, his face was already covered with frost.

At this time, Xiao Lizi happened to solve an enemy with injuries in exchange for injuries, and then looked elsewhere and found that Long Teng's people all had the upper hand, and there should be no danger.

So, he immediately ran over and helped his injured brother up, while looking at Ruan Mouse, who was constantly begging for mercy.

Then, he pointed at Ruan Mouse and said to the white-haired old man: "Elder Peng, this damn Ruan Rat, when we were fighting just now, he kept sneaking up on us and killed many of our brothers, what do you think should be done with him?"

Old Peng's eyes flashed with anger, and a flame shot out from his hand at the same moment.

"Ahh

Peng Lao retracted his gaze at Ruan Mouse and said, "He is seriously injured now, what you want to do with it, you can decide for yourself." ”

Just now, Ruan Mouse sneaked up on Longteng's people, Xiao Li Zi hated to cut Ruan Mouse with a thousand knives and shattered his corpse, this moment finally had a chance, he couldn't wait.

"Brothers, the time has come for us to take revenge!"

Xiao Lizi shouted loudly, and immediately rushed towards Ruan Mouse, and punched and kicked Ruan Mouse.

"Spare your life......" Ruan Mouse begged for mercy.

However, Xiao Lizi still thinks that he is not heavy enough to vent his anger, where will he let Ruan Mouse go.

Not only Xiao Lizi, but other Longteng people also swarmed up and greeted Ruan Mouse fiercely.

Under the beckoning of Long Teng's people, Ruan Mouse's voice begging for mercy quickly weakened, and he couldn't even make a voice begging for mercy.

After a few minutes, when they stopped, Ruan Mouse had already turned into a lump of soft mud, without the breath of life.

......

In the cracks of the submarine reef, inside the Danhuang Ding, Ye Cuo, who had closed his eyes to recover from his injuries, suddenly opened his eyes.

"The injury has finally fully recovered! Even, there is still a trace of improvement in cultivation......

Ye Cuo sensed his own situation, and a smile appeared on his face, but his smile disappeared in the next second.

Ye Cuo's eyes flashed with a cold light: "You must think that I was blown up...... Hehe, when I appear in front of you again, I wonder how wonderful the expression on your face will be?"

Soon, Ye Cuo's figure appeared above the sea, looking at the land in the distance, his eyes were full of killing intent.

It didn't take long for Ye Co to set foot on the land of Saigon again.

At this time, Ye Cuo was sitting on a three-wheeled motorcycle, and this driver happened to be a Chinese.

"Brother, you just came from China, right?" The driver drove the car and glanced at Ye Cuo again.

"Yes!" Ye Cuo nodded.

"Brother, during this time, Vietnam is really chaotic! There are fights and killings everywhere, and there are bloody crimes almost every day......" the driver complained.

"What's going on?" Ye Cuo said curiously.

Hearing the driver's words, Ye Cuo already roughly knew that Longteng's people were now in big trouble.

"I want to wash Southeast Asia in blood!"

The killing intent in Ye Cuo's eyes was almost condensed into substance, and the anger in his chest was on the verge of eruption.

"In the past few days, it seems that many Chinese people have been hunted down and killed everywhere...... Alas, I don't dare to go out now, but in order to make money, in order to survive, I have no choice but to come out!"

The driver said, "So, I want to remind you, if there is nothing important, it's best not to go out! ”

However, when the driver turned back again, he found that Ye Cuo's figure had long been gone, and only a stack of coins came into the driver's eyes in the position that Ye Cuo had done before.

(End of chapter)