Xiao Leng recognized it at a glance, this was the liar Taoist priest who was beaten by him during the day. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, judging from the situation at that time, the Taoist priest had only two ways out: either he died, or he was rescued in the hospital.

But the fact that he is here now is incomprehensible.

"Hmph, pretending to be a ghost!" Xiao sneered.

Although, looking at this old man's appearance, it is no different from the ghost in the TV series, no matter who sees this scene, they will be frightened. But now it is Xiao Leng who is standing in front of it, not someone else.

Xiao Leng got out of bed, didn't even wear shoes, and walked in front of the old man: "Old man, after the beating in the morning, you haven't learned enough lessons, and you dare to come to trouble Lao Tzu?" Since you want to die, then Lao Tzu will fulfill you! ”

After speaking, without a trace of hesitation, Xiao Leng raised his fist and hit the old man's head heavily.

The corners of the old man's mouth curled slightly, and he slowly raised his hand and easily caught Xiao Leng's heavy punch.

The fist was easily caught by the old man, and Xiao Leng was not nervous, but also relieved.

Although the fist was easily caught by the old man, it showed that the old man already had the strength to compete with him, and he might even be stronger than him.

However, Xiao Leng didn't think so. At least I can still hit him, and if the fist goes straight through him, then I will be really nervous.

Now, he can at least hit him, even if his strength is not good, there is still a group of younger brothers outside, who are invincible with two fists and four hands, and a group fight can beat this stinky old man to death.

Putting away his fist, Xiao Leng suddenly had a knife in his right hand, the knife was just a little smaller than Xiao Leng's palm, hidden in his hand, unless he stood behind Xiao Leng, it was impossible to see it at all.

Xiao Leng raised his fist again and hit the old man. Just as he was about to hit, Xiao Leng opened his palm, and a sharp knife flew out of Xiao Leng's hand.

The knife instantly passed through the old man's chest and pierced into the cabinet behind the old man.

The old man spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale, and his right hand stroked the wound that had been pierced by the knife. His legs suddenly went limp, and he fell to his knees. All desolate!

Xiao Leng looked at the old man who had lost his combat effectiveness, his face was expressionless, he walked to the old man lying on the ground, squatted down, and said, "Say!" Who are you? ”

From daytime to now, the old man's two appearances have been too much. It's fine during the day, mainly this time at night. His doors and windows are closed, but this old man can easily come in without being discovered by him, which is enough to show that this old man is extraordinary.

But the strange thing is that this old man is very powerful, and everything is done without leakage. But instead, the horse's feet were exposed on the simplest landing sound. Did he do it on purpose?

Everything is full of questions.

If you think about it carefully, Xiao Leng really has a lot of enemies. If this old man really sent him, maybe he really didn't know.

"Ahem!" The old man turned slightly, put his hand on his mouth with difficulty, and coughed a few times. He opened his palm, and there was a pool of black blood in the middle of his palm.

That's right, the hidden weapon that Xiao Leng just threw was poisonous. You know, the last thing you can do in this business is to be soft-hearted! Because in this life-and-death situation, if you soften your heart, then you are not far from death.

"Speak quickly!" Xiao Leng reached out and grabbed the old man's shirt and yelled at the old man.

The old man got up suddenly, sat on the ground, smiled, looked at Xiao Leng, and said unhurriedly: "Don't worry, young man!" It was wrong for me to recognize you as a woman before! ”

After speaking, the old man grinned at Xiao with his teeth, not to mention how obscene his expression was.

The old man's sudden rise really startled Xiao Leng. Xiao Leng's strength, he himself knew, although it was not enough to beat the old man to death with one punch. But in the morning, the old man took so many punches from him, but in the evening he came here unharmed. It's really weird!

Now, Xiao Leng's highly poisonous hidden weapon passed through the old man's chest, but the old man sat on the ground smoothly like a nobody. It's even weirder!

Could it be that this old man died in the morning, and all he saw now was a ghost?

But that's not right! If he were a ghost, there would be no way I would have touched him!

Could it be that he is an unknown creature? Because it is similar to the size of humans, why has it survived to this day?

But with the current technology, if he was an unknown creature, he would have been arrested for research a long time ago.

So what exactly is he?

Forget it, just know a little bit anyway. That is, he can't beat him at all. Now that he is in his hands, it is up to him whether he lives or dies.

Although he tried hard to restrain himself, Xiao Leng couldn't help but shiver.

Xiao Leng has always believed in atheism, knowing that there are no ghosts and gods in the world, and human scientific cognition has reached the peak level, but what he saw and heard at this time broke Xiao Leng's cognition.

Xiao Leng's heart was instantly confused, and his head suddenly became useless, and he looked at the old man sitting on the ground unharmed.

"Hehe, young man, don't be afraid, I'm just an ordinary Taoist priest, what you saw before is just a puppet of mine, that is, a zombie that has been subdued, not me!"

"The one who was almost stabbed to death by you just now is not my body, just a shield of mine and a puppet!" The old man said.

"Oh oh oh!" Xiao Leng looked back, although he pretended to be nothing on the surface, his outlook on life had been completely subverted.

The words that the old man just said kept wandering around Xiao Leng's head, and Xiao Leng only felt that he was afraid that he had offended someone he couldn't afford to offend.

This old man, it is estimated that he has carried a shield for countless months, and he can't be killed at all. And he will control the puppet, and his fists are invincible to his four feet, Xiao Leng is still self-aware.

"Then may I ask Daoist Wan Qing, why are you here with me?" Xiao Leng's momentum weakened in an instant, and in the face of such an invincible opponent, he could only do this.

"Huh!" Daoist Wan Qing smiled, stood up, and walked around Xiao Leng. The wound on his chest was completely disproportionate to his state.

"What do you want to do?" Seeing the old man circling around him, with a lewd smile on his face, Xiao Leng fell to the ground with goosebumps. Xiao Leng hurriedly covered his chest with his arms and asked nervously.

Wan Qing Dao Chang dragged Xiao Leng's right hand, and put his fingers on Xiao Leng's right wrist, looking like he was checking the pulse.

"Young man, I see you Yushu Lingfeng, handsome and chic, graceful, loved by everyone, and flowers blooming. It must be the best among the scum, the leader of the beasts. And according to observation, you must have lacked love since childhood, lacked love when you grew up, grandma didn't hurt, uncle didn't love, left face lacked pumping, right face underkicked, donkey saw donkey kicking, pig saw pig stepping. Born to be a cucumber undershoot, the day after tomorrow is a walnut undershoot, and a lifetime is a broken motorcycle!! The old man's mouth seemed to be fast-forwarding, and he slipped the whole thing out in one breath.