Chapter 33: The Great Master

The messenger who returned to the village in a hurry, heard the sound of horses' hooves behind him halfway, and saw Li Bugui chasing after him, thinking that Li Bugui had a change of heart, and was about to bow his head, and said encouragingly: "Young man has figured it out? It's good to be able to sort out the weights! ”

"It's clear - the mastermind will be beaten, and the remnants can be lenient," Li Bugui walked with him: "You, are you the mastermind or an accomplice?" Or, is it a-stirring stick? ”

"Aha!" The messenger changed color: "Is the little yak calf going to rebel?" ”

"You finally said it right," Li Bugui grabbed the messenger's shoulder, pulled it over and pressed it on the horse's back: "Go to the village and lead the way honestly!"

The envoy still didn't believe that Li Bugui really dared to do anything, and was still shouting: "Boy, the eldest man in the village is my own maternal uncle, you dare to touch my hair, be careful of your whole life!"

"It seems that you are really a-stirring stick—well, I won't move your hair," Li Bugui said mischievously, "I'll move your bones!"

With the force of his hand, he crushed the shoulder blades of the messenger.

The messenger howled in pain, but he still stubbornly threatened Li Bu with his eldest old man and uncle.

Li Bugui is still a teenager after all, playing with his heart, poking and poking on the messenger's body in the east and west, poking and poking in the west of the messenger, poking off a rib of the messenger for a while, and smashing one of his teeth for a while, the envoy usually relies on his maternal uncle, and only thinks about extortion everywhere, and has no intention of cultivating at all, and he has not even determined his pulse, how can he bear Li Bugui's abuse? By the time Ah Xia caught up, the arrogant and greedy messenger was already so embarrassed that he couldn't form a human being.

It's no wonder that Li Bugui is black, the messenger is like a-stirring stick, just like an embarrassment in a wolf pack, and he is the worst and most evil.

But as soon as he arrived in the village, he was a messenger like a dead dog all the way, and suddenly returned the yang, and called his maternal uncle with a voice like killing a pig.

This made Ah Xia surprised by the thickness of his skin and flesh, and he once thought that this person's skin and flesh had at least been baptized by primary refining, or he was born with an amazing lung capacity.

The village is a small institution, and the messenger can howl like this, and the communication is saved, and the old man himself runs out directly.

When the eldest lord saw his nephew lying on Li Bugui's horse with blood on his face and calling for help, he couldn't help but be shocked and angry, and asked Li Bugui: "Who are you?" What a guts!"

Li Bugui threw the envoy off his horse and said with a sneer: "You can't blame me!" When you connived at this bastard's misdeeds, you should have thought that there would be today!"

The eldest man in the village is the emperor of the village, who is used to being powerful and blessed, how can he tolerate Li Bugui's confrontation with the lesson, and besides, when his nephew has been abused into a pig's head?

"Look for death!" The big old man screamed and punched out.

This person has a big belly and a fat body, but his shot is extremely sharp.

A punch was struck, with a violent roar, the cold air on the fist condensed frost, and the frost turned into ice, and every inch entered, the fist expanded more than a foot, and in an instant, a huge ice fist the size of a mountain was formed.

Ah Xia considered that Li Bugui was recovering from his serious injury, so he took the first move, and while jumping off the horse, he pushed flat with both palms, and a huge ice rock instantly condensed and formed, and in response to the palm momentum, he crashed into the fist blasted out by the big master.

Ah Xia's style has always been steady, taking the defensive position first.

The ice rock collided with the fist twice, and the ice rock collapsed in an instant, but the ice fist of the old man only showed a few cracks, but the speed was affected by the impact of the ice rock, and it slowed down by a few points.

It was this slowness that gave Ah Xia time to dodge, otherwise, Ah Xia would inevitably be injured by this punch.

The two sides exchanged a move, and both sides had seen the strength of the other party.

Axia is the Qi Pulse Realm that is successful in fixing the pulse.

The eldest lord is already a whole body of skin, flesh, muscles and bones, and has been baptized by boiling blood in the realm of refining the body.

After the martial artist has been refined, not only is his skin, flesh, muscles and bones as tough as iron, but he is also more handy and pure in the condensation and output of spiritual energy.

Compared with the eldest lord of Axia, there is obviously a gap in one realm.

Fortunately, Ah Xia's talent is very good, and he has set three veins, and when the eldest master is in the Qi Vein Realm, it is estimated that like most people, only one or two veins have been determined, otherwise, the gap in one realm is enough to form a crushing situation against Ah Xia, and the momentum of his ice fist will not be hindered in the slightest by Ah Xia's palm momentum.

Even so, the big picture is clear.

"Xuan Jin is not weak, it seems that you are the Ah Xia of Crescent Farm? That's Dorjee right away?!" Although the eldest master's punch did not work, he had the upper hand, clenched his fists and laughed: "Two little cubs dare to come to Tai Sui's head to break ground, and they will die!" ”

There was a shock to the arm, and another punch was thrown out.