It's just that Mazi disappointed everyone, of course, including those who covered their eyes, although they felt terrible and couldn't bear to look at it, but their hearts were always thinking about the best thing to happen! People always have such a mentality, this is called both afraid and like, want to refuse and welcome! Since it is none of their own business, and there is excitement to watch, why not do it!

That is, an inch away from the other party's eyes, Mazi's chopsticks stopped! With such a fast speed and such a great inertia, he could actually stop it immediately, which shows that his cultivation will not be low. The method of really testing a master's www.biquge.info does not have to kill people to see blood, it can often be shown in some simple details! It seems very simple, but ordinary people can't do it! Since others can't do it and he can do it, then he is different!

That is, when the chopsticks had just stopped, people's heartbeats had not yet calmed down, and their eyes were still in the next moment of blood splashing, his still chopsticks suddenly poked down and stabbed towards the plate of peanuts on the table.

The peanuts on the plate splattered in all directions along with the broken plates.

The debris kept falling to the ground with a crisp "clanging" sound.

People were stunned, they didn't know what Mazi wanted to do, after all, the action of poking the plate with chopsticks can be done by many people!

But the next moment, their stunned expressions changed, and their mouths opened wide! It was at this moment that they found that there was not even a single peanut on the ground! Because they saw that one of Mazi's hands was slowly open, and one peanut seed after another was falling from his hand onto the table!

An exclamation came out of their mouths unconsciously!

The old man's face moved, and a smile appeared, as if admiring and mocking. He continued to raise the chopsticks in his hand to the peanut clip on the table, and just when people thought he would make something, he slowly put the peanut in his mouth and chewed it gently!

And just as disappointment crept up on their faces, he tapped lightly on the table, but the light knock shook everything on the table. Then the chopsticks in his hand stabbed upward, and a wine glass was stabbed to pieces, but his next action made everyone believe it.

He stretched out his other hand, palms bent toward his fingers. Then with a shout, the hands pulled back, and a pale cyan vacuum sphere appeared.

Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, purple, his cultivation has actually reached the green level!

The orb grew larger and larger, covering the fragments of the cup that had not yet had time to spill. They were still in the air, still splashing in all directions, but the old man locked them in with his strength.

The cyan glow intensified, and then the orb began to spin faster and faster, and even the air inside could not stand it...... As the blue light reached the point of dazzling, there was a bang, and people's eyes had to be temporarily closed to avoid being burned.

When they opened their eyes again, the broken cup had been glued back together.

As soon as the gesture was closed, the cup fell, and Mazi immediately reached out to catch it. He watched as carefully as if he were looking at a priceless treasure. However, no matter how he looked at it, there was not a single crack in the cup, it was exactly the same as before!

The broken mirror cannot be rounded, and it is difficult to recover it when it is covered with water! However, he can make a broken cup intact! He can do such a thing that violates the principles of heaven and man! Then what else can he not do!

Mazi gently put the cup down, then stood up, clasped her hands into fists, bowed respectfully to the old man, and then turned around and walked towards the second floor.

The old man remained silent, and an inexplicable smile appeared on his face again. They never said a word, and no one knew if they knew each other or for what purpose.

However, how can ordinary people know the psychology of people who have a deep thirst for martial arts, it is not easy to meet a good opponent, and it is even more difficult to meet an opponent who respects and knows each other. When a person thinks about it from this aspect, it is not difficult for him to find out why Mazi would provoke, and why the old man did not put his opponent to death after being provoked so much.

A servant hurried into the door, then up the second floor, to Yu Nuo, and brought his mouth to his ear and whispered a few words. Yu Nuo's face was shocked, and he immediately raised his leg and tapped on the window string and flew out towards the door, leaving a crowd of surprised people downstairs.

The door, the huge vermilion gate was tightly closed, and two lions with brass rings for knocking on the door were glaring at the door, and the wall, a thick blue brick wall two feet high, separated the inside from the outside. The plaque is a huge plaque with a red background and a vigorous majesty, and there are two big golden characters engraved on it -- Li Zhai! This is the residence of Li Tang, the local tyrant.

Suddenly, a hand grabbed at the thick wall, the wall could not withstand it, and grabbed a hole in it, and with the shrinkage of the hand, some sand and stones were brought out and scattered on the ground. Immediately afterwards, the hand grabbed the hole again, and with a fierce force, he lifted his body up, and forced a person's body up, and at the same time, he let go of his hand and let his body float up lightly. When the tip of his foot rose to the height of the hole, he went up a little more, and then he grabbed the wall above his head with the same technique, and another hole appeared, and he lifted his body again, and after tapping his foot on the wall twice, he turned sideways, and stood firmly on the high wall. He put his hands behind his back, and the golden satin swayed in the wind, as if trying to break away from his body. After standing still for a few seconds, he leaped forward vigorously and flew into the courtyard, his body as light as a leaf, without making the slightest sound in the air.

Immediately, several screams rang out, and with the screams, several bulky lifeless bodies fell in a pool of blood.

"There are assassins, quick. The screams alarmed the others, and more than a dozen torches immediately appeared around the courtyard, burning brightly and illuminating everything around them.

"Who's coming?" said one of the men who walked in front.

As soon as he finished speaking, the torch in his hand had fallen to the ground, splashing countless flames, still crackling and burning. In the next second, a fist-sized hole was sunken into his chest, and the ribs inside were shattered and pressed against his lungs, which shrank violently, and blood continued to gush out of his mouth like a spring. His eyes widened, perhaps trying to see whether it was a human or a ghost in front of him, but he had no chance, he had stopped all consciousness and feeling, and then he fell heavily to the ground.

There was a scream in the crowd, and they all drew their weapons and slashed at the ghost. However, they were all doing useless work, and the comers flashed between them easily, and left countless figures, each shadow seemed to be nothing, making people clueless, and after a few back and forth, there were no survivors in the courtyard.