A tiger-like martial arts exchange activity, a failed martial arts exchange activity, and a martial arts exchange activity that was stirred up by Hongtian alone......

Although the Linhai Martial Arts Academy, which lost the competition and lost the people, finally insisted on holding this ten martial arts exchange activities, it did not make much sense, and Hongtian did not appear again......

Hongtian did not appear, and until the end of the martial arts exchange activities, Linhai Wuxue did not find a chance to deal with Hongtian again.

It's time to think about going back to Ohara Martial Arts......

In this martial arts exchange activity, they offended Linhai martial arts miserably, and they would not be on their way back to Ohara County......

Thinking of the hostile eyes of the head of the Linhai Martial Arts School, Hongtian was a little worried......

Fortunately, on the way back to Ohara County, nothing happened as Hongtian imagined, although there were a few flying monsters that were not self-sufficient to attack Hongtian's spaceship, but with Huang Tianming in charge, the journey was smooth.

After returning to Dayuan Martial Arts, after Huang Tianming agreed, Hongtian took the initiative to move to the house of the caretaker of the Martial Arts Cemetery, and now he is going to take the "Hell Road" again......

Hongtian's movement when he walked the "Hell Road" was too big, and it was too inconvenient to live in the student dormitory.

"Liar, pay me back ......"

An old man with white hair, white beard, and a long shirt in green clothes appeared in Ohara Martial Arts, and Hongtian recognized it at a glance.

Isn't this old man the old fortune teller he met on the street when he took the Ohara martial arts entrance exam?

That time, the fortune teller also forcibly cheated all the gold and silver on his body, and his revenge has not yet been avenged.

Old fortune teller, you dare to come here, this is the home of the master, at the beginning, he was just a small intermediate martial artist, let you bully, now the master's strength is strong, but even the Danyuan realm martial artist dares to beat ......

Fortune teller, if you don't return the master's gold and silver today, you can't do it......

Although that bit of gold and silver is now dispensable in the eyes of the master, it is also the master's, and it is still related to the face of the master, you liar can't you return it to the master today?

The master would rather throw the gold and silver into the water and listen to the sound than give you that fortune-telling liar old man......

"Little friend, we meet again......" The white-haired old man greeted Hongtian with a smile.

Meet, meet well, Hongtian stretched out his hand to the white-haired old man......

"Fortune teller, it's time to return the gold and silver of the master, the last time you were deceived by the master......" Hongtian said a little proudly.

Fortune teller, or fortune teller...... This little bastard still thinks the astrologer is a fortune teller, and he is so angry with the old man that he will kill you little bastard...... After listening to Hongtian's words, the white-haired old man couldn't help but be furious.

What else is called forced deception, how can the hexagram money that the old man deserves be called forced deception?

"Hehe, Xiaoyou, you see that I am a poor fortune teller, and I have already ...... the gold and silver that you use as hexagram gold" The white-haired old man said after laughing.

You're just a poor fortune teller, and you've already used up all my gold and silver, so you don't look like it......

This white-haired old man, his face is full of red light, his white hair and beard are neatly combed, not messy, and his clothes are neatly dressed.

Master doesn't care, today, old man, you have to pay back the master's money......

If you don't have money, you will pay for the clothes on your body, and if the clothes are not enough, you will pay for it with meat, and the master can't suffer......

"Hehe, fortune teller, I can't see it, at such an old age, you are not only a liar, but also an old laipi, and you don't pay your debts......" Hongtian said after turning around the white-haired old man.

The old man is Laipi, the old man does not pay back the debt, and the white-haired old man's nose is almost crooked by Hongtian.

"Fortune teller, let me tell you, if you really don't have any money, it doesn't matter, you just need to take off this long shirt on your body, oh, and underwear and pay it to the master...... Master, you owe so much gold and silver, buy this little shirt of yours......"

Bastard, bastard, you little bastard who doesn't know the height of the sky...... You want to rip off the old man's shirt and underwear, you want the old man to run naked in public...... The white-haired old man is about to go crazy by Hongtian......

I haven't been insulted like this for hundreds of years......

"Fortune teller, why don't you want to take it off, don't want to take it off, then you will pay back the master's money, let me tell you, today is in the Dayuan martial arts, the master is not afraid of you, you don't take it off, the master will help you take it off, don't believe it, you ......will try it today" Hongtian continued to say arrogantly.

How can the old man clean up your little bastard today, such an arrogant little bastard...... The white-haired old man ignored Hongtian's words.

"Fortune teller, you can't hear it, don't you do it yet, do you have to do it yourself...... Hongtian continued.

"Hehe, boy, I'll tell you, you ......" said the white-haired old man after laughing.

"Fortune teller, don't say it again, you won't want to tell the master again, the master's eyes are bright, indicating that the master will suffer a disaster tomorrow, and his forehead is prominent and shiny, indicating that the master will die the day after tomorrow, and then ......" Hongtian interrupted the white-haired old man's words and said.

"Boy, what I'm telling you is that you little bastard now has a prominent forehead that is going to be beaten...... "The white-haired old man roared at Hongtian......

kicked Hongtian to the ground, and then picked Hongtian up from the ground and slapped Hongtian in the face......

Boy, I'm so angry with the old man, I can't kill you little bastard......

The white-haired old man kicked Hongtian's ass again.

It's over, it's over, this white-haired old man is so powerful, why didn't he see it earlier? This old man's cultivation is hidden deep enough......

This white-haired old man is a big fart, you are so powerful, why didn't you tell the master earlier?

Hongtian's heart was full of regret, if only there was regret medicine in this world......

This beating, Hong Tian really suffered, the white-haired old man was really angry, and his hands were very heavy......

Hongtian turned into a beaten sandbag in the hands of the white-haired old man, although he was not covered in bruises, but he was not lightly injured.

"Master, are you ...... Hurry up and stop......"

Soon after, Ruhua appeared, and when she saw the old man Baihua beating Hongtian, she hurriedly shouted loudly.

The white-haired old man finally stopped, and Hongtian was also stunned......

This white-haired fortune-telling old man turned out to be Ruhua's master, this, this, what can I do?

He had heard Ruhua say that she had worshipped an astrologer as a teacher, but he didn't expect it to be this big liar......

The white-haired old man glared at Hongtian, and seemed to be a little puzzled......

"Master, don't fight anymore, he is the little ...... I told you" After Ruhua ran over, she hugged Zhang Tianhong's arm and shook it, showing her little daughter's arrogance.

"Hmph, the old man already knew that this little bastard was angry with the old man......" Zhang Tianhong said hatefully, this little bastard's words were really angry, and he actually wanted the old man to run naked in Dayuan martial arts......

"Master, Master, just dissipate your anger, besides, Xiaotian, he didn't mean to be angry with you, he doesn't know you......" Ruhua hugged Zhang Tianhong's arm and shook it.

Hey, there's no way, this apprentice of his own, what kind of confusion drug was taken by this little bastard?

Zhang Tianhong glared at Hongtian again, shook his head, he still didn't want to worry about this little bastard......

Hongtian watched Zhang Tianhong treat Ruhua like this, and he was also relieved, it seems that Ruhua's master also takes good care of her.

"Senior Zhang, Hongtian, and Ruhua, you are all here......" At this moment, the big fat man Bai Yuan also appeared.

This big fat man came at the right time...... Hmmm, my own punching bag is here, just now the master was beaten by Zhang Tianhong, an old bastard, it's not good to have a punching bag......

"Master, can you help Xiaotian do the math? Anyway, you've already met...... Besides, Xiaotian has been hunted down by the cult several times, and his safety ......" After waiting for a while, Ruhua pulled Zhang Tianhong's arm and said.

"What's the point, it's just a killer star...... He shouldn't be fine for the time being......" Zhang Tianhong touched Ruhua's hair and sighed.

This female apprentice of mine followed this killing star, and I don't know if it was a blessing or a curse......

"Senior Zhang, senior, and me, you can also help me take a look......" The big fat man Bai Yuan squeezed over and asked Zhang Tianhong.

"You, you have a rich life in your life, aren't you rich and noble in the county guard......" Zhang Tianhong said lightly, and glanced at Hongtian.

The big fat man was overjoyed to see it...... Zhang Tianhong is a famous astrologer, he said that he is a rich life, then his rich life will not be wrong.

This Zhang Tianhong is really a fortune teller...... Hongtian's eyes widened, and he even said that the little master was born into the world as a killing star......

You big liar is just talking nonsense, is there any mistake, the master turned out to be a killing star, but the master is an honest little Langjun...... If it weren't for the fact that the master couldn't beat you now, the master would have smashed your mouth......

After Zhang Tianhong and Ruhua left, Bai Yuan suddenly became happy, turned his head and hugged Hongtian's shoulder, and said: "Go, Hongtian, I have a treat today, I will invite you alone, you can order whatever you want to eat, Jixian Lou ......"

Well, fat man, are you sick? Zhang Tianhong said that you are rich and noble, and you believe it?

Although he often blackmailed this big fat man, he took the initiative to send it to the door for no reason, and it was also a matter of inviting his own guests......

"Hongtian, yes, Ruhua said that the villagers you settled in Green Willow Villa want to find a shop in the county town and do some small business...... This matter is also wrapped up in my fat man, I happen to have an empty shop in the city, and I want to rent it out...... Just give them ......"

Forget it, forget it, since you want to send it to the door yourself, just eat it...... If you don't hit you today......