"How is it possible?", the man in purple looked at Xiao Zhao, who was about to be caught by himself, but he didn't expect it to disappear out of thin air, he waited in front of Xiao Zhao, and found that it was just an afterimage, and exclaimed, obviously he was still here, how could it be like this, his hands were clenched, and he asked angrily. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Several other people were standing around, looking at the man in purple grabbing Xiao Zhao, thinking that if he was about to complete the task, he could get what he wanted, and it was not suitable for a spin to work for the young master, but Xiao Zhao's disappearance surprised several people, if it weren't for the angry voice of the man in purple, I'm afraid that several people would not wake up.

Several people looked at each other, and found that there was no sound of wind and grass around them, could it be that Xiao Zhao would turn into wings and fly, but Xiao Zhao was recognized by the family as unable to cultivate the pulse qi, so how could it disappear?

"You don't have to look for it", the old man grabbed Xiao Zhao's figure, appeared next to the man in purple, touched his beard, looked at a few people left and right, didn't know that he had hidden Xiao Zhao, shook his head, and said depressedly: "It's boring, it's not fun at all."

"Grandpa, you're finally here", Xiao Zhao looked at the person in purple who turned to him, and before he understood, like a gust of wind, he took himself aside, and suddenly a figure appeared, seeing that it was the old man, holding the old man's arm, like a little bird, he was surprised, thinking of how Ling Feng was now, he stopped his movements, and asked anxiously: "Grandpa, how is Brother Feng now?"

"Cut", the old man put on a slightly angry look, he didn't expect to help this little girl out of the siege in advance, and what he was worried about was the stinky boy, although he called himself a bad old man, picked up the wine jug next to him, took two sips, and didn't answer Xiao Zhao.

"You are a broken old man, you don't go to drink at the same time, and you actually care about the gossip of our brothers", the man in purple stretched out a finger and pointed at the old man, but he didn't expect the eldest lady to be caught, who knew that it was this bad old man who made a mistake, and said angrily.

"Hmm!", the old man drank wine, listened to the sound of mosquitoes in his ears, and glared,

With a "collapse", the purple-clothed man's hand was like a stone, and he was in pain.

"Whew, whew", the man in purple blew his fingers, hating and fearing the old man who suddenly came out of nowhere, and hated the eldest lady to avoid him, what he was afraid of was that he let himself suffer a little bit by virtue of this glare, although he was unwilling, but he couldn't hide like this.

The old man glared, let the man in purple eat for a while, stayed for a while, couldn't cry or laugh, waved his hand, pointed to the tip of his nose, and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is who you are?"

"Who we are, you don't need to know, you give him to us, it's fine", the man in purple looked at the old man in front of him, not at all like a strong man, I am afraid that he suffered a loss just now, it should be caused by the confusion of the pulse, pointing to Xiao Zhao beside the old man, and said coldly.

"It's that simple?", the old man looked innocent, looked at Xiao Zhao for a moment, then looked at the man in purple, and asked with a wink.

"It's as simple as that", the man in purple thought that the old man was afraid, and suddenly became arrogant, put his hands around his chest, and said mockingly.

"Oh", the old man sighed, his voice was high, for fear that the man in purple would not hear it, patted the back of Xiao Zhao's hand, and asked with a smile: "Girl, they want you, can you go with them?"

"Grandpa, don't you know why!", Xiao Zhao looked at the old man's appearance, and felt angry in his heart, but he didn't expect the old man to be in the mood to joke at this time, and said a little aggrieved.

"Don't be angry, grandpa is joking", the old man looked at Xiao Zhao's aggrieved appearance, and felt embarrassed, he was just teasing this girl, but he didn't expect to be sad, comforted, and stretched out his arm to the purple-clothed man in front of him, pointing at the purple-clothed man in front of him, as if the old man was asking for help, and asked kindly: "That, my girl, what if I don't want to go back with you?"

"That's easy, let's take the eldest lady back", the purple-clothed man moved his pulse, and was about to pounce on Xiao Zhao, his eyes narrowed into a line, exuding coldness.

The old man looked at a few people, and found that several of them all had a pulse and seemed to disagree, so he was about to attack himself, blocked a few people with his hands, and said comfortingly: "Young man, don't be so anxious, besides, you are here to catch this little girl, but at least you have to consult someone's family?

"The eldest lady's opinion, you don't need to ask, just a few of our brothers agree", the man in purple raised his head at a few people, and the other people came to the side of the man in purple, looked at the old man, and said coldly.

"That's right", the old man looked at the clothes of the purple-clothed people, and found that several of them were wrapped in black, and he didn't pay attention to it just now, but now he found that several people only had different belts, and everything else was exactly the same, as well as the black sword behind him, his pupils shrank, his eyes turned, flashed, and asked with a smile: "How many of you bully the small, and you still have to ask this girl, isn't it difficult for a strong man?"

As he spoke, the old man nodded to a few people and continued to ask, "Did you say that?"

Several people glanced at each other, and then turned to look at the man in purple, showing an inquiring expression, it seemed that the person in purple was the leader of several people, waiting for the man in purple to decide.

The man in purple glanced at a few people, and snorted coldly in his heart, although several people are cultivating together, but several people have their own minds to replace their own status, at this time, they still can't let a few people be disgusted with themselves, one hand around their chests, the other hand pinched their fingers, looked at the old man, and said coldly: "Our brothers do things, we don't need to ask for the opinion of the eldest lady, what can we do if it is difficult for a strong person?"

The man in purple said, and he became arrogant, he could slap the old man to death with a few of them, and he didn't feel any pulse from the old man at all, and he was still here with big eyes and was not greedy, I really don't know what to do, and the cold air asked him.

The old man looked at a few people, it seemed that a few people could eat themselves, touched his beard and didn't take the momentum of a few people in his eyes at all, put the wine jug on his waist, patted his hands, praised a few people, smiled, the coldness in his eyes became colder and colder: "What can a strong man do? But a group of sixth-level pulse people dare to speak out here."

"Who are you? How can you know our cultivation?", the purple-clothed man was shocked in his heart, his cultivation was actually seen through by this old man at a glance, and he didn't put a few of his own people in his eyes, he ran his pulse, his hands were clenched as if he was facing a great enemy, his eyes were tight, and he asked in a cold voice.

Several people around the man in purple also started to run the pulse, and it seemed that the man in purple was about to pounce on the old man as soon as he gave an order, this old man didn't seem to want to be simple on the surface, but several people were all sixth-level pulse people, and a broken old man didn't pay attention to it, looking at the man in purple, waiting for the order.

"Young man, don't get excited", the old man looked at the nervousness of a few people, and didn't pay attention to it at all, he wanted to do it himself, but these people could leave it to the stinky boy, waved his hand at a few people, pointed to the direction of the village entrance of "Death Town", and said with a smile: "Your opponent is here."

"En?", the people in purple were puzzled and looked in the direction the old man was pointing.