I don't know how long it took, but I heard in a trance, Bing Lao's hateful voice resounded throughout the empty hall.

"Tsk... Tut-tut...!That's it, I can't even recognize him! Who is this? Is that the little white face who just came in? Gee-shee-oo

Zhang Yiyang shook his dizzy head again, and slowly opened his eyes that had been bloated into a slit, only then did he realize that he was hung up by this ice old man at this time, and what made him even more angry was that there was the mirror that the old man had shown him before.

In addition to the swollen panda eyes in the mirror, he also had a pink meat bun raised high on his forehead, and his originally handsome face was beaten high, obviously this was done by the other party when he was unconscious.

What made him even more angry was that because he was hanging, he didn't see the roof of the shed from his head, and he didn't know how long the rope was needed, so Bing Lao didn't tie him with a rope, what he used was a strand of the other party's beard, Zhang Yiyang wanted to ask the other party, "Old man, don't you make so many beards, doesn't it hurt to pull out so many beards? Is it really just for fun?

Zhang Yiyang tried many times to break free from the bound beard with his own ability, but each time he was stripped of his spiritual power by a special force, causing him and Ben to be unable to succeed.

"Don't bother, old man, my beard is a treasure, don't talk about tying up a little guy like you, it's some big guys, I can tie it too!"

Bing Lao squeezed his eyebrows and looked at the young man who was about to stick to him with contempt.

"I said, old man, are you afraid of being challenged by future generations? If you have the ability to let me down, we will fight fairly, you must know that you are a holy beast whose strength has been limited, so now, these secret methods you use are in violation!"

Although Zhang Yiyang is using the radical method, there is one thing that is not wrong, this Bing Lao has indeed violated the law, his heavy domain is the natal secret method that has evolved with evolution, so this Tongtian Spirit Pagoda only limits his realm, but it cannot limit his natal skills, just like Yanyan, as soon as her three holy flames come out, let alone a Zhang Yiyang, it is estimated that all below the six-rank Tianzun will not be able to resist.

"Bah...!" Bing Lao spat like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers, sprayed the other party's face, and then said angrily: "How about the foul? Before Lao Tzu accepted the formal challenge, you should be obediently played by me! Wait for the day, Lao Tzu will be in a good mood! It's not too late to challenge you! It may be five years, or it may be ten years, just wait! Anyway, I'm bored to stay here alone!"

As soon as he heard this, Zhang Yiyang also forgot the disgusting spit that the other party sprayed before, and immediately smiled accordingly, joking, once he really said to this old man, ten years, five years, then everything is too late, he doesn't want to waste time, this time he came mainly with the purpose of breaking through the nine grades to reach the eighth grade, and he can't admit defeat, but the other party and Ben don't accept their challenges, and they believe that they will not let themselves go.

As soon as the conversation changed, a flattering smile appeared on Zhang Yiyang's face, "Hehe! I said handsome guy Bing, you let me down, let's play together! I have a lot of fun things!"

Bing Lao, when he heard the other party call himself a handsome guy, his face was suddenly filled with a proud expression, and a pair of eyes that were not very big in the first place narrowed into a line because of this smile, "What did you just call me?"

"Ice handsome guy! Ice handsome guy! Invincible ice handsome guy in history! Unparalleled, unmatched, unparalleled, and watched by thousands of people!"

Bing Lao once again confirmed the other party's words just now, and his face was almost happy, "Haha... Ha ha... When you say that, I'm really embarrassed by my old face! Still, it sounds true, but I still can't let you go unless you can find a reason for me to let you go!"

Originally, as soon as he heard the other party say that what he said was the truth, Zhang Yiyang's heart was slanderous, "Okay, you stinky and shameless, the older you get, the more ashamed you are!

But as soon as he heard that the other party wanted a reason to let him down, he suddenly looked unhappy, and he was suffocated back alive, and the flattering smile on his face did not decrease, even if it was because the smile affected the swollen face that had been beaten by the old man before.

"In this way, you put me down, I'll find you a fun toy, and we'll compete to see who can hit it right!"

"Accurate in the competition, good! Then let's compare this, what do we compare, where is the toy?" said Bing Lao, rummaging through the other party's body.

"No, you let me down, let's look for it together, I can't beat you now, what are you afraid of?"

After Zhang Yiyang finished speaking, Bing Lao felt that his words were reasonable, so he immediately put him down, and put the beard that bound the other party back to his chin.

"Quick... Hurry up and take it out!"

Zhang Yiyang looked at the old man with a monkey on his face, and really sympathized with the other party, for a belief, supporting alone for a hundred years is definitely not something that ordinary people can do.

But the original awe, in less than a second, was all taken back by Zhang Yiyang, thinking that the pity and sympathy that just appeared was definitely his own fart, and this old man and Ben were not worthy of sympathy.

The reason is that seeing the other party's stunned kung fu, Bing Lao went up and gave the young man a big neck slip (Northeast dialect, towards the back of the opponent's neck, a slap).

"What do you want?

Helpless, Zhang Yiyang could only hold back, greeted him with a smile, and then took out Barrett from the Qiankun ring.

Looking at the colorful iron pipe, Bing Lao looked up, and the young man grinned and shouted: "Are you playing with me? What's so fun about this broken iron pipe!" Bing Lao thought that there was nothing else to see except for the strange shape.

"Of course it's fun, you look at it!" the young man said, raised his hand and pulled the trigger, bang, ......!, after a deafening sound, I saw a burst of flames erupt from the mouth of the pipe, and then, an iron bullet shattered the futon mat that Bing Lao was sitting on before.

Seeing that this iron pipe still has such an ability, Bing Lao grabbed it, curiously looked at the hole that had just spewed out the flame bullet, and from time to time in his hand he also pulled the trigger pulled by the other party before, "Wow... "Why didn't you breathe fire?"

Seeing Bing Lao's curiosity, the corners of Zhang Yiyang's mouth unconsciously rose slightly, and he actually showed a playful smile, people who are familiar with him know that once the other party has such a smiling face, it is obvious that he is going to do something bad.

"Bing Lao, you forgot to go on this!" After speaking, a 12. 7 caliber bullets, which were pushed into the chamber.

This bullet is dark green all over, especially the warhead, and it has a special inscription, if it is popular here, you will definitely remember that this bullet is the bullet that pierced his calf, and it is also the last special bullet left.

Bing Lao still looked at the muzzle of the gun, and pulled the trigger in his hand again, although his movements were not slow, but Zhang Yiyang felt that at this time, it was many times slower than Bing Lao's heavy field.

Bing Lao once again approached Barrett's barrel, narrowed one eye, stared at the structure inside the barrel very curiously, and muttered to himself, "How can this thing breathe fire?"

And at this time, Zhang Yiyang's heart had been shouting desperately, "Shoot, shoot!" Because he knew that even if he replaced this special bullet, it would not be able to bring too much damage to the Holy Beast Ice Feather Turtle, and the general defense of the Turtle Beast was the top existence in Fang Zhou.

And right now, the only thing he hopes for is that this Bing Lao can also suffer a dark loss once, so as to relieve the pain on his face.

"Bang......!" finally Bing Lao pulled the trigger, and with this resonance, Bing Lao's heavy domain was suddenly released by it, only to see that everything slowed down again.

Barrett, who was originally held by Bing Lao, was thrown backwards due to the recoil, and Bing Lao himself, his left eye was even more squinted, and the area around his eye socket was already high and swollen, turning into pitch black, and most importantly, due to the force of the explosion, his body was also thrown away, and his feet were off the ground, but his movements were very slow, and he did not fall to the ground all at once.

Soon after Bing Lao reacted, he removed the Heavy Domain, stood on the ground with a somersault, and pointed his finger at Zhang Yiyang, "Say! Is it your ghost!" After speaking, the Heavy Domain reappeared and wrapped it

The youth in front of you.

Zhang Yiyang didn't move, the expression on his face deliberately looked sincere, and said slowly: "I'm sorry Bing handsome guy! I really didn't know that you would put a gun on yourself, just now when I was thinking about getting you some food and wine, you had already shot!"

As soon as he heard the word wine, Bing Lao's eyes flashed with greedy golden light, and he immediately dispersed the heavy domain, and forgot about the injury just now, stretched out his tongue, added Tim's shriveled lips, and said urgently: "You say, do you have wine? Where? Take it out?"

Seeing that the other party was still a drunkard, Zhang Yiyang felt that his matter was about to succeed, and immediately took out hundreds of jars of wine from the Qiankun ring.

As soon as he saw these fine wines in front of him, Bing Lao's ability to move up a lot faster, almost rushed up with a pounce, picked up a jar, and quickly drank it.

When the first jar was drunk, Bing Lao was still unsatisfied, and planned to tear open another jar of wine next to him, but he found that the remaining wine had all disappeared, which was naturally taken back by the young man in front of him.

"What are you doing? Quick, give me wine!" the old monkey's anxious expression was full of urgency.

"Hey, don't be busy! You can drink wine, but not in vain, and you have to promise me to accept my challenge after you finish drinking!"

After Zhang Yiyang finished speaking, he tore open a jar and drank it aggressively.

Bing Lao was slightly angry, immediately let go of the heavy domain, and said slowly: "You are not qualified to tell me the conditions, if you don't give it to me, you will take it yourself!"

Seeing the space where he stopped, Bing Lao who walked over slowly, Zhang Yiyang's face was also proud, and when the other party was about to walk in front of him, the wine jar in his hand exploded with a "bang...!", and the entire jar of fine wine burned with a sky-high flame.