Fan Wudi sat there, his spine was very straight, and he didn't see the slightest fear on his face.

"You speak!" Zhao Hongzhi shouted with a hideous face.

At this time, Fan Wushu let out a sneer and looked at Zhao Hongzhi with contempt: "What else do I have to say? You are an ungrateful and shameless villain!"

"What I regret the most now is that I saved your shameless thing back then!"

"Something that has never happened at all, and it is almost impossible to happen, can be magnified by you to the point of killing people, you kind of garbage, the old man has only seen it in his life!"

"I really admire it!"

"If the old man guessed correctly, my poor grandson is probably already dead at your hands, right?"

"The old man is really blind, he saved you back then, and kept a secret for you for so many years!"

"The old man did not die on the battlefield, did not die under the enemy's sword, but died at the hands of you, a shameless man...... It's really self-inflicted!"

"It's just pitiful, my grandson, simple and simple, kind and filial, and extremely talented, even died at the hands of you brute!"

Fan Wushu said, his face that had always been as hard as steel, and he couldn't help but shed two lines of tears.

Chu Mo on the roof was also heartbroken at the moment. He really wanted to shout: Grandpa, grandson is here!

The grandson is still alive!

But it can't!

I want to completely scare away the villain Zhao Hongzhi and temporarily solve this trouble, I want him to stay awake at night and often wake up from nightmares, and I want to be able to cultivate steadily in the future...... You must not expose your whereabouts at this time.

"Something that is almost impossible to happen, do you know how many people in the Immortal Heaven are staring at my position?"

"Also, one thing, you can rest assured, your waste grandson, is still alive for the time being, but...... Hey, hey!"

"I'm afraid he won't be alive soon!"

When Zhao Hongzhi said this, his face showed a touch of pride.

"Your grandson, although he is a waste with blocked meridians, but the foundation is ...... But it's pretty solid!"

"I originally planned to let my most beloved little apprentice go up to him and end up with him, but I didn't expect that my genius little apprentice, who had already stepped into Yuanguan at the age of eight, had a bit of ...... actual combat experience."

"Almost, I was abolished by your grandson, but fortunately, your grandson is kind-hearted, and he gave up several opportunities!"

"Hahahaha!"

Fan Wuving's eyes shot out a cold gaze, looked at Zhao Hongzhi and said, "Shameless!"

"Hey, what's so shameless about that?

"The kindness of a woman!"

"However, that little beast is also really good, with the vitality of the second layer, he actually suppressed my little apprentice!"

"If it weren't for the blockage of his meridians, he would really be a genius!"

At this time, Fan Wushu already disdained to explain the fact that Chu Mo's meridians had never been blocked.

With a look of pride on his face, he sneered: "My grandson is a real genius!"

"So what?"

Zhao Hongzhi sneered: "Didn't I secretly use a little trick to hit a force in my apprentice's body, and then calculated?"

"My little apprentice is also angry, reacts very quickly, and slapped your grandson away with one palm!"

"Moreover, my precious apprentice is using a bloody palm!"

"Haha, have you heard of the bloody palm?

Zhao Hongzhi laughed wildly, and his originally elegant face looked very distorted at the moment.

"Brute!" Fan Wushu had a pair of tiger eyes and glared at Zhao Hongzhi angrily.

The old man was already angry to the extreme, and the green tendons on his forehead were completely bursting up.

On the roof, Chu Mo's face showed a little surprise, but in an instant, he calmed down and didn't even look at the Demon Lord.

Don't ask, the Demon Lord must know about this!

But he didn't say anything......

Again, defeat is defeat, if you are strong enough, even if the Seven Elders secretly help, what can you do?

You can still defeat that insidious little thing!

If he had the strength of the Demon Lord, even the Seven Elders would be able to slap him to death with a light slap!

Ultimately...... Or their own strength is not good!

No one else's fault.

For the first time in Chu Mo's life, he hated himself for being too weak.

It was also the first time that an extremely strong ...... was born The idea of wanting to get stronger.

The Demon Lord glanced at Chu Mo and said lightly: "What kind of bullshit and bloody palm, I would have solved it for you a long time ago!"

Chu Mo didn't squeak, but in his heart, there was a warm current.

The conversation between the two men, for some reason, did not reach the room below at all.

This is obviously another trick of the Demon Lord.

In the room, Zhao Hongzhi's face was still hideous and distorted, and the light in his eyes flickered, as if he was looking for a good reason for what he was going to do next.

Hand blade life-saving benefactor!

This kind of thing, as long as the conscience has not been extinguished to the extreme, even if there is only a little bit left, it will definitely be difficult to do it.

Fan Wushu looked at Zhao Hongzhi with a mocking expression: "You ungrateful wolf-hearted brute, kill people and kill people, what other bullshit reasons do you need to find?"

"I am very relieved to know that my grandson is still alive!"

"Don't worry, my grandson is very big, he won't die!"

"If you kill me today, one day, my grandson will inevitably kill the Immortal Heaven and cut off your head with his own hands to avenge me!"

"Come, brute, come and kill your savior!"

As the old man spoke, he stood up suddenly, and a pair of tiger eyes bloomed with an incomparably sharp light, piercing Zhao Hongzhi's eyes.

"The old man wants to watch you do it with his own eyes!"

"Do it!"

"What are you hesitating about?"

"You, a beast whose conscience has long been eaten by dogs, will also be entangled in such a thing as a benefactor?"

Fan Wuving's temperament is extremely strong, even though the realm is much lower than Zhao Hongzhi, but that momentum is something that ten Zhao Hongzhi can't give birth to!

Knowing that tonight was a mortal situation, he didn't show the slightest fear at all.

From beginning to end, he completely crushed Zhao Hongzhi in momentum.

"Okay, old thing, how dare you slander an elder with a high and powerful position in the Immortal Heaven like this?"

"You're damned!"

Zhao Hongzhi shouted angrily, raised his hand, and slashed towards Fan Wuxian's face.

With this palm, Zhao Hongzhi directly used all his strength, even if it was a boulder, it could be split in half by him lightly!

No matter how hard a man's head is, it is not as good as a stone.

Seeing that Fan Wushu was about to die at the hands of this shameless man.

Poof!

A disdainful chuckle suddenly came from the roof.

This chuckle, although it is laughing, is extremely cold!

Zhao Hongzhi's palm that slashed at Fan Wu's face was three inches at the center of Fan Wu's eyebrows.

His eyes suddenly showed endless horror.

A drop of sweat dripped down Zhao Hongzhi's forehead, fell into the air, and even stopped there strangely.

Time, at this moment, was directly frozen.

A black figure appeared in the room very abruptly.

Zhao Hongzhi's eyes showed endless fear, because he knew very well that he had met an amazing master!

He couldn't help but look at Fan Wuving, if he could speak, he would definitely scold Fan Wuving, an old liar!

There is such a terrifying powerhouse hidden in the house!

The old man over there, Fan Wuving, couldn't move, and when he saw the man in black who suddenly appeared in the room, his eyes also showed surprise.

Because he doesn't know this man either!

This man in black is naturally the Demon Lord, he came to Zhao Hongzhi, without saying a word, raising his hand was two big slaps!

Syllable!

Syllable!

The crisp voice, in this silent night, came directly out of the distance.

"The deity has always felt that he is an out-and-out bad person!"

"Ruthless!"

"Do a lot of evil!"

"Domineering!"

"Until I met you, the deity suddenly found that compared to you, the deity turned out to be a rare good person in the world!"

Chu Mo, who was quietly lifting a tile over there and peeping at the situation in the house, almost fell directly from the roof.

With a speechless expression, he said in his heart: You are a great good person, although you are many times stronger than a hypocrite like Zhao Hongzhi, you are still a bad person!

The Demon Lord glanced at the roof without a trace, then looked at Zhao Hongzhi, who couldn't move or speak, raised his hand, and slapped him again, this slap almost smacked Zhao Hongzhi's face.

The anger I have received from Chu Mo's kid in the past few days has finally been vented at this moment.

"I've never seen anything as shameless as you!"

Syllable!

Another slap in the face.

"The three words of hypocrite are used on your head, and they all defile the two words of gentleman!"

Syllable!

"Even if it's fake...... There is also a gentleman's side. ”

"And you?"

Syllable!

"You're a piece of trash!"

"What kind of species is your mom and dad, and can give birth to such a thing as you?

"Why didn't I just strangle you to death in the first place?"

Syllable!

"You garbage storage zài, you have ruined the reputation of bad people!"

Bang Bang Bang!

Another slap in the face.

Zhao Hongzhi's cheeks have been completely smashed.

The teeth in the mouth have already been beaten to pieces, and it is estimated that none of them are intact.

The Demon Lord's methods are extremely terrifying, under normal circumstances, such a hard slap in the face, even if it is not sucked to death, it will definitely make people faint.

But Zhao Hongzhi's sanity is extremely sober, and the expressions in his eyes are also quite rich.

From shock and fear at the beginning, to pleading and then to despair.

Chu Mo saw it really on the roof, and his heart was very happy, and he hated to smoke Zhao Hongzhi, it was himself.

In the room, although the old man Fan Wudi was full of puzzlement about this uninvited guest, he also showed a happy expression in his eyes.

If he could speak, he would have applauded loudly!

This slap is so refreshing!

Happy!

The Demon Lord's fierce pumping also almost vented the anger he received from Chu Mo.

He looked at Zhao Hongzhi coldly and said, "You brute, you should have slapped you to death with one palm, but I'm afraid of dirty my hands!"

Over there, Zhao Hongzhi's heart was full of 10,000 yuan beasts, and he wailed: If you are really afraid of dirty your hands, why do you slap me this time.

However, he also heard from the other party's words that the other party didn't want to kill him, and hope suddenly rose in his heart.

As long as you live, there is hope!

But then, the Demon Lord poured cold water on him.

"Although I won't kill you, I know all your ugly deeds today and all the ugly things you have done!"

"This person is covered by me!"

"If he turns around, he has a half-point difference......"

"Even if you die on the battlefield, I will definitely go to the Immortal Heaven and find you out, so that you can't survive and die!"

"Then make all the ugly things you have done public, so that the people of the world will know what kind of dog you are as an elder of the Immortal Heaven!"

"If you don't believe it, try it!"

"Now, get out of here!"

As he spoke, the Demon Lord kicked Zhao Hongzhi's buttocks, followed Fan Wuxian's window, and kicked him out directly.