"Don't say it yet?" Li Yao raised the dumbbell above his head, and he had the posture of smashing it down without saying a word.

"You... What do you want to do, if you want to rob the Buddhist brand shop, if you don't leave, I'll call the police." The old man was not stupid, and casually accused Li Yaoan of robbery.

Rob?

Li Yao smiled.

With a wave of his hand, he smashed the dumbbell in his hand on the old man.

Yes......

The old man was directly frightened.

Last night, with the spell of flying head dropping, he was able to hold the dumbbell and smash it a few times, but now he didn't cast a spell.

was smashed down by such a dumbbell, and I was afraid that if I didn't die, I would be crippled.

But in the end, Li Yao's dumbbell stopped 0.01 cm away from the old man's face.

However, the strong air flow blew the muscles on the old man's face twitched.

Aung San Suyi next to her was also nervous, she was really careful that Li Yao's subordinates were not serious, and she directly killed this head lowering master.

In the Buddha Taiguo, every famous head descender has a sect.

If one is killed, it may attract a large group of head-lowering masters to retaliate.

This is also the reason why many people in the Buddha Taiguo are afraid of the head lowering master.

They are like poisonous snakes, who kill one and a group comes.

"Old man, if you still refuse to say it, I can't guarantee that you will be able to hold back your strength next time." Li Yao said lightly.

Who knows, the old man stiffened his neck and said, "If you want to kill, kill it, anyway, I'm an old person, and I'm afraid of you?"

Hey?

Li Yao was slightly surprised.

Doesn't it mean that the villains are afraid of death?

The moment he smashed the dumbbell just now would definitely make the old man feel the taste of death.

He still didn't give in.

"Someone, someone is robbing..." The old man saw that Li Yao was stunned, and directly shouted for help.

Nima.

Li Yao frowned slightly.

Stretching out his hand, he slashed the old man with a knife.

"What now?" Ang Suyi asked.

"Take it to the back room, I'll have a way." Li Yao said, and directly dragged the old man to the back.

Close the door.

Li Yao found a basin to decorate with cold water and splashed it directly on the old man.

The old man was stimulated by the cold water and immediately woke up.

"Kill me, I won't say anything you want to ask." The old man was quite tough.

Li Yao moved a stool and sat in front of the old man.

said, "Since you're a learner of the head-lowering technique, why don't we fight?"

The old man's face changed slightly, and he wondered, "Do you also know how to lower your head?"

"It's a small thing, and my head-lowering technique is much better than yours."

"No way, there are not a few people in the entire Buddha Kingdom who are stronger than my magic." The old man said confidently.

Li Yao laughed twice, "The frog at the bottom of the well is a person like you, so I will ask you, do you dare to compare."

"It's better than that, I'm afraid you won't make it."

"Okay, but say it in advance, whoever loses will have to answer a few questions from the other party."

The old man hesitated slightly, and then agreed.

To say that it is better than skill, more than strength.

He may not be as good as the other party.

But compared with the head-lowering technique, the old man still has some confidence.

The old man stood up, walked straight to his desk and twisted a lamp.

Suddenly, a dark grid appeared on the wall.

There is only one special bell in the dark grid.

The bell was small, but blood-red, with several monsters carved with teeth and claws.

It looks eerie.

I saw the old man holding the magic in his hand, muttering a spell.

Then he picked up the blood-colored bell and shook it gently.

Li Yao obviously felt an aura of nothingness towards him

Pavement.

The breath was bloody and violent.

Li Yao suddenly felt that the blood in his body was boiling, and an inexplicable hatred rose leisurely from the bottom of his heart.

He seemed to see Liu Biao wantonly insulting Liu Hanxiao in front of him.

It was as if I had seen the gates of hell in Death Valley.

......

In an instant, cold sweat broke out on Li Yao's forehead, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

"Li Yao!" Aung San Suyi shouted and reached out to grab Li Yao's hand.

Li Yao only felt a thrill all over his body, and instantly regained consciousness.

It's dangerous.

Last night, he easily beat the old man away, so he took it for granted that the so-called head-lowering technique was just to scare people.

But now Li Yao doesn't think like that.

The blood bell in the old man's hand was obviously a treasure.

"Mind control!" Li Yao secretly snorted.

The old man was still chanting the incantation, and his eyes suddenly became empty.

"Bring up the bell." Li Yao gave the order.

The old man walked straight towards Li Yao.

Then offer the blood bell in both hands.

Li Yao picked up the blood bell and felt that this thing was not metal.

I can't tell what the specific material is yet.

Shake gently.

A very strange sound sounded, like the sound of someone grinding their teeth at night, and it gave people goosebumps to listen to.

The old man screamed miserably, holding his head with both hands.

The expression looked rather painful.

Li Yao shook the blood bell a few more times, and the old man lay directly on the ground and rolled in pain.

It was as if there was a wild beast in his mind that was about to run out at any moment.

"Stop—" The old man writhered, begging for mercy.

Li Yao stopped the blood bell in his hand, and the old man lay on the ground gasping for breath.

Aung San Suyi on the side was so shocked by the scene in front of him that he didn't know what to say.

She really couldn't figure out what kind of monster Li Yao was.

He is so good and so rich.

Now he actually lowers his head.

This man is a god-like being.

He is incompetent.

[Ding, Aung San Suyi Opinion +5]

[Aung San Suyi's opinion is 5, and the current friendship is -10]

Hearing the system prompt, Li Yao was slightly surprised.

I have been with my sister to the Buddha Kingdom for so long, and my sister's favorability has not improved.

Now casually pretend to be forced with heart control techniques, it will have such a good effect!

Sure enough, the girls all like the strong.

Li Yao slowly sat down in the chair,

He said to the old man, "Do you want to accept it?"

The old man wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Li Yao.

He has painstakingly cultivated the head-lowering technique for decades, and today he has a treasure blood bell in his hand, and he will be easily defeated by the other party.

The blow is fatal.

The old man felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

He said in a low voice, "I'm convinced, may I ask which master you learned from to achieve such an achievement at such a young age?"

Li Yao coughed dryly, hiding the embarrassment in his heart.

He knows how to lower his head with a wool, but he just relies on his mind control technique to pretend to be forced.

"Where can a mortal like you, my master, ask?" Li Yao said contemptuously.

The old man nodded again and again, without the slightest displeasure on his face.

After all, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is not a mortal to be able to cultivate such a young head descending master.

"Let me ask you, did you lower your head on Aung Sangi?" Li Yao asked.

Yes......

The old man and Aung San Suyi were taken aback at the same time.