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"Fight? Hehe, you bastards are really right, Lao Tzu is going to beat you today!

The old man who was holding most of the iron rod sneered, and without saying a word, he lifted the iron rod in his hand and slammed it on the heads of these boys. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info iron rod in hand, the old man seems to be not afraid of anyone, I saw that he didn't know any combat skills, just swept an iron rod left and right and rushed towards the sons.

"Guard, guard!"

"Protect me, protect me. ”

"This old man is crazy, he is crazy, he will fight if he doesn't agree with him, he is definitely crazy!

"Stop him, stop him, dead old man, dare to take a broken stick and do it with Ben Shao, crazy. ”

No one would have thought that such a strange old man would rush out of the Yiqing Pavilion here, holding a worn-out burning stick and saying that he would beat him, and this old guy didn't seem to be afraid of death at all, he was ready to fight one against a hundred.

He is an old man, and he dares to take the initiative in the face of a bunch of people who are not low in cultivation, which is simply unscrupulous and daring.

The crazy old man suddenly made a move, and those sons retreated one after another, lest they were injured, and these guards rushed forward frantically.

The ship is not hateful, and Sun Hate is coldly sealed

It is the duty of these guards to protect their sons! It is their mission! At this moment, the time has come to manifest the powerful combat power of these guards.

The hatred of the ship is not a hate, and the hatred of the sun coldly seals those sons and brothers who are happy to write and ink on weekdays, and their cultivation is weak, and some people are even just moon-level beginner cultivators, and the old man came straight to them, they were directly scared silly, and even many timid guys lay on the ground and were scared to pee, and for a moment the hall of the Yiqing Pavilion was moaning, crying for help, and begging for mercy, and the scene was spectacular.

In order to express himself, in order to make Gongzi value himself more, for his bright future, and for his own cultivation resources, those low-level guards rushed the most fiercely and fastest, only to see more than a dozen general-level junior guards all take out their natal weapons, swords, guns, swords, halberds, and each of them.

Seeing the old man rampage and suddenly swinging out the iron rod falling from the sky, these more than a dozen general-level junior guards didn't want to think about it, and picked up the weapons in their hands one after another to resist, and those with knives used the blades to catch them, wanting to use the hardness of the blades to split the old man's iron rods; those with guns were bent and dialed, as if they wanted to use the method of borrowing four or two thousand catties to avoid the old man's iron rods; and several people with swords used the sword body to tease, the purpose was to use the toughness of the sword to organize the falling speed of the iron rod.

Everyone is a general, and their cultivation is quite passable on the mainland, so they don't take this old man in their eyes, but in the next moment, something surprising to everyone appeared.

The old man's rusty iron rod fell smoothly, and everyone's natal weapons went to resist, only to hear the "click...... Click... Click......"

More than a dozen "click" sounds, and those guards all looked at the natal weapon in their hands stupidly, dumbfounded, dumbfounded, and completely dumbfounded.

"I'm a damn, my Yanlong Knife is broken, it's broken, this knife is a treasure weapon that I bought at a high price! My Nine-Star Treasure Weapon! My Yanlong Knife! It is very likely to be promoted to a spiritual weapon!"

"No, my wind and wave halberd is broken! The halberd that has accompanied me in the battle for five years, my halberd...... This, what kind of artifact is this old man holding in his hand?"

"My Qingyun Sword, my ancestral Qingyun Sword! My ancestral Qingyun Sword that has been passed down for five hundred and fifty-six years is actually ......" Before he finished speaking, the endurance of this general-level person seemed to be too low, and because the ancestral long sword was cut off, he fainted directly.

"Hehe, a bunch of waste, holding a bunch of broken copper and iron, and daring to dance knives and guns in your uncle's house, is simply looking for death!"

The hatred of the distant enemy is the only one, and the hatred of the sun is the sun

The old man with an old face and a sloppy image picked up the stick and directly cut off the weapons of more than a dozen guards, and then his short figure kept moving, picking up the stick in his hand and fighting in the hall of the Pleasant Pavilion.

"Puff, puff......" Old man Yan simply made a stick, and a certain guard at the peak of the general level was knocked into the sky and vomited blood, and then fell to the ground, unconscious.

The knot is not far away, and the enemy is cold and hated by the moon

"Leader Sun, Leader Sun, ...... you" The other guards looked at the unconscious guard leader, and their hearts were all shocked.

It seems that at this moment, everyone realized that this old man was not so simple, because the leader of Sun at the peak of the general level could not go through a round in his hands. Although some realized that the old man was not easy to mess with, it was too late by this time.

Because the old man is already having fun with his beloved dragon stick, he is going to kill!

Immediately, the iron rod dance in the hand of the old man Yan was "ho ho", this iron rod is also peculiar, no matter what weapon touches it, no matter what material it is, it will be broken if it is not broken. In less than a cup of tea, all the weapons in the hands of these guards were destroyed.

Without weapons in hand, these guards didn't dare to approach the old man's body at all, because this old man was too violent, no matter what kind of cultivation the guards were, whether it was the peak of the sergeant level, the beginning of the general level, the middle level of the general level, or the peak of the general level, he went down with a stick, and no guard could stand up again.

The guards had no weapons and became constrained, although a few of the guards were magicians, but they didn't dare to send out any magic at this time, and they also saw that the old man was not easy to mess with, in case he hit a magic spell, Lao Tzu was angry, and the next stick would hit his head.

The ship does not enmity and loneliness, and the trick is far away from the loneliness

The warrior guards were unarmed and restrained, and the magician guards did not dare to shoot easily, but the old man with an iron rod was like a wave into a flock, and the more he fought, the happier he became, and the more he fought, the more comfortable he became.

Then, the guards were almost dead and wounded, and the old man seemed to think that it was not interesting, and as soon as his figure moved, he actually shifted his target and ran directly to those boys.

Those sons and brothers are happy to write and ink on weekdays, and their cultivation is weak, and some people are even just moon-level beginner cultivators, and the old man came straight to them, they were directly scared stupid, and even many timid guys lay on the ground and were scared to pee, and in an instant, the hall of the Yiqing Pavilion was moaning, crying for help, and begging for mercy, and the scene was spectacular.

"Ah, help, help, this old man is crazy!"

"Sun Guard, Sun Guard, what are you running, you run again, Ben Shao will break your leg in a while! You block this madman for me, block him!"

"Oh, my old man, my uncle, don't beat me, don't beat me, please, I'll give you money, I'll give you gold coins!"

Sun hatred is not in love, and Sun hatred is the reason for the trouble

There was a strange boy brother kneeling down and begging for mercy, Uncle Yan didn't even look at him, he didn't say a word, he went up with a stick, and directly knocked out the brains of that boy brother.

"Give me the gold coins, I'll give you a stick!"

The enemy is not far away, and the battle is from the moon

The enemy department is not far away, and the guards are almost dead and wounded, the old man seems to think that it is not interesting, and as soon as his figure moves, he actually shifts the target and runs directly to those sons.

This magical old man didn't know where it was sacred, he was holding this rusty iron rod, coming and going freely in the crowd, the girls in the Pleasure Pavilion were dumbfounded, when did they have such a powerful guard in the Pleasure Pavilion?

The girls standing on each floor looked at the person below, the more familiar they became, as if this old man was the old man Yan who cleaned the outer courtyard and served dishes on weekdays.

These girls knew that Old Man Yan had such strength, so they all examined it carefully, and carefully recalled whether they had offended this Old Man Yan, in case after a while, Old Man Yan would investigate the previous things and sin against him, then wouldn't they be finished. Uncle Yan went down with a stick, and he couldn't bear the life of the peak of the level, let alone his daily cultivation.