Chapter 4 Refining and refining gas, one finger splitting!

The originally festive and peaceful scene instantly turned into a chaotic vegetable market. The overseers, slaves, and maids who had been ordered to prepare for the ritual were all shrunk into three parts, and looked at the grandfather and grandson in the center of the field in fear. They are all low-level people, with no dignity to speak of, and they dare not and cannot participate in such violent incidents. Otherwise, when the accounts are settled after the autumn, they will still suffer. Ye Tiannan sat firmly on the Diaoyutai with the old god there, Ye Guchen simply closed his eyes and rested, he was indeed tired, not only tired, but also physically unable to hold on.

If it weren't for the fact that Grandpa lost a wisp of essence that allowed him to maintain his basic movements, he would have been unconscious. He is the protagonist of this scene, how can he fall before the show begins? About half an hour later, the steel gate made a loud rumbling noise, and slowly became two halves apart. "I said how to hear the magpie cry from afar, it turned out to be Ye Laoda's coming, and the younger generation Tengchong didn't add to live in this village, and he lost his distance to welcome Wan Wang Ye Lao Haihan!"

However, Ye Nantian is not a hairy boy who has just debuted, and the verbal momentum on this small scene is really too petty. "Ye Lao doesn't dare to be, it's just a bad old man, oh, I was said by a fat pig just now that it was a 'stinky old man', alas, a bad and smelly old man, no wonder he even looks down on a fat pig!" Teng Chong suddenly felt a hedgehog net rushing to his face, he didn't hide, he didn't pick it up, he hated the dead fat pig who didn't have long eyes, well, it was a dead fat pig!

I didn't see how Tengchong walked, the distance of hundreds of meters turned into dozens of meters in an instant, and I only heard the mellow voice sound again, "This is indeed the junior's, it is the junior's lack of discipline that made his subordinates collide with Ye Lao, and the juniors are willing to solemnly apologize to Ye Lao for this matter and compensate Ye Lao for his mental losses." As soon as the words fell, a servant stepped forward with a brocade box, Teng Chong took it with a smile, walked a few steps quickly, stood ten meters away and said again: "This is a piece of 'Flame Marrow Crystal' that the junior recently obtained, it is a rare first-level item, specially dedicated to Ye Lao!"

After speaking, he held the brocade box and waited for a reply, Ye Nantian stared at Tengchong with deep eyes, this ordinary glance actually made the Confucian who knew everything and did everything without leaking suddenly embarrassed, and couldn't help but take a half step back. "It is worthy of being the son of Teng Ma Long, there is half of your Lao Tzu's strength, but it's a pity that this 'flame marrow crystal', the old man doesn't say secret words in front of the Ming people, hand over those people, let me dispose of them, and the old man turned his head and left. "Tengchong actually got the news when Ye Nantian went down the mountain, and if he sent someone to investigate, how could he not know the cause and effect.

However, the head of the bear child who made a heinous mistake was the grandson of the three masters, and when he learned about this, Lu Shengba decisively put on a tough posture to protect the calf, and said that he would kill the old man by the way. Led by him, most of the elders of those bear children are also the core elites in the village, and together with the battle front, Tengchong is not easy to overwhelm people, and he is also lucky.

However, before he could come up with a solution, he heard that the old man had killed and broken into the door at the foot of the mountain. So, Tengchong took the first step, planning to sort out a charter before the situation was completely torn apart. Before Teng Chong could say anything, a sentence suddenly exploded behind his back, "It's really a toad yawning, it's a big breath, and I'm not afraid of breaking a few old teeth." Stinky old man, I advise you, before Lao Tzu changes his mind and buries you alive, get out!" Lu Shengba's face was sideways, and he also looked dead.

Teng Chong put away the 'Flame Marrow Crystal' with his backhand, he already knew that this matter could not be good, although he didn't know why the young man was not frozen to death, but his side was at fault first, the reason has been lost, and then he can only rely on his strength to 'twist into right'. Ye Nantian didn't laugh angrily, his laughter was loud and shocking, "It's so funny, it's only been eight years, those tough guys with iron bones at the beginning have now become monkeys with, and they stink!" Although Lu Shengba is simple-minded, he can still hear the scolding words.

"Ge Mazi, there is a lot of nonsense, let's see the real chapter under my hands!" Because Tengchong took the trouble to mention how strong this old man was, Lu Shengba's move was a killing move, but there was also spare strength just in case. The martial arts realm is the foundation of cultivation, and it is also the cocoon of accumulation and innate transformation from acquired impact. The martial arts realm is divided into three levels: the essence of the martial arts, the qi of the warriors, and the three levels of the divine martial arts, the so-called essence is to boil the strength, temper the limbs, and accumulate the essence to store in the body, at this time it is often full of physical strength and energy.

Thousands of catties of strength, carrying the tripod across the river is said to be an enlightened martial artist. The Qi Qi Warrior is to refine the stored essence into vitality, which runs in the body for a long time, broadens the meridians, and opens up the acupoints. If you move like a spirit monkey, you can draw a knife and cut off the water, which is the qi qi warrior. And Lu Shengba is a martial artist who opens his divine acupuncture, releases his energy, and is at the peak of the day after tomorrow.

Ye Guchen couldn't help but open his eyes, only to feel a strong wind blowing in his face, as if the blade was approaching, cutting painfully. was subconsciously trying to avoid the edge and bowed his head, and his grandfather's tough scolding came from his ears, "Raise your head, if you are a man, you should face everything, including danger!" This kind of posture of taking the lead and going down the mountain like a tiger is really the ancestral martial arts skills of the Lu family, [Seven Steps Chasing the Wind Fist]

Everyone knows the speed of the wind, and the Lu family's [Seven Steps Chasing the Wind Fist] claims to be able to catch up with the speed of the wind in seven steps, although it is mostly exaggerated, but it can also be seen from the side that its power is strong. Ye Guchen couldn't help but sweat for his grandfather. On the other hand, the momentum on the opposite side was violent, Ye Nantian's attitude of lifting Erlang's leg and picking his nose was undoubtedly an extremely provocative behavior, so Lu Shengba, who originally planned to keep one hand, was extremely angry, and his right fist was full of strength, and there was a trend of substantiation, and it was obvious that he had broken through in battle.

Teng Chong watched Lu Shengba's fist strength turn from virtual to real, and the stone in his heart was half lowered, and he also had a trace of hope that he could solve the old man who was pretending to be forced. However, the ideal is very plump, the reality is very skinny, and Ye Nantian, who has the strength of a grandmaster, is really abusive against a martial artist who is not the day after tomorrow. There was no need to even treat it seriously, and the old man didn't even stretch out a finger and poke a finger hole in the fist until the fist blew his beard. At the same time, he raised a kick and kicked the heavyweight Lu Shengba without any fireworks.

The latter clutched his fists, but he couldn't stop the blood arrows that were shooting, and he had already passed out in mid-air, mostly injured, and mostly ashamed.