Xue Zhen's master and apprentice glanced at each other.

"What's going on?" Ah Jiu wiped his backhand, and sure enough, Peng Chao's lower body was as weak as a noodle:

"Who did it?"

Peng Chao rolled his eyes with difficulty and looked straight at the sky.

Ah Jiu and Xue Zhen looked up at this time, only to see a muffled snort, and the purple old man fell instantly.

Just as the other golden old man landed, Ah Jiu's eyes glared at the boss:

"Grandma?"

At that moment, Ah Jiu's whole person was petrified on the spot, and the picture in front of him was instantly frozen.

Wang's back was straight behind her hands, and the fierceness in her eyes flashed, she didn't even look at Jiu'er, she jumped and grabbed Zixiao who fell not far away, and in the next second, she threw him beside Peng Chao.

Xue Zhen wrinkled his brows and glanced at Zixiao, who was spitting blood, and subconsciously looked at the Wang family.

The aura on her body was so familiar, but her level was much higher than last time, and the speed was really jaw-dropping.

"Who the hell are you sacred?" Zixiao stood up tremblingly:

"Do you know that I am the head of the Zixiao Palace? If one day my grandfather goes out of the mountain, he will definitely seek revenge on you. ”

Ah Jiu could see that there was fear in Zixiao's eyes.

The Wang family was happy, revealing two rows of big yellow teeth: "Zixiao Palace? The old man beat his Neidan into, and I will see how many of you disciples and grandchildren have the courage to compete with the old man. ”

"You ......" Zixiao covered his chest and pointed at Wang's fingers and kept trembling: "You are so wildly spoken, don't regret it in the future, my ancestor is a real person of Taiyun, how can his old man be the reincarnation of Zhenwu because of your foul language and insults." ”

This name is really thunderous, and Zhenwu is the Great Emperor of the Northern Heavens.

Ah Jiu didn't understand, but Xue Zhen knew that in this way, wouldn't Wang Yitian be the disciple grandson of the Northern Heavenly Emperor?

Ah Jiu glanced at Xue Zhen and saw that his expression was so shocked, it seems that this so-called Northern Heaven Emperor is really a bull.

Who knows, Wang laughed: "Zhang Zhenwu's yellow-mouthed child is also worthy of discussing with the old man?" ”

Zixiao's steps were frivolous, and his eyes showed horror: "You...... Who are you? ”

Chapter 570 My Grandma's Real Name

"Listen to me." Wang turned his back and said in a low voice: "The old man is called Chuan Yangzi, and he will definitely visit Zhang Zhenwu another day." ”

As soon as these words fell, Zi Xiaolang laughed twice: "I haven't heard of it." ”

Wang's face darkened, and he turned to look at Zixiao suddenly: "Haven't you heard the fuck?" Go back and ask your grandfather, just with your generation, it's not enough to lift shoes with Lao Tzu, get out! ”

As he spoke, Wang stepped forward, but his foot had not yet touched Zixiao.

Zixiao turned around and disappeared into the forest: "You wait for me." ”

Wang was just about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, and suddenly saw Jiu'er: "Why are you running here on a cold day?" ”

Ah Jiu was suddenly pulled back to reality, and grandma's tone was as if she had never left Yes, Ah Jiu was confused all of a sudden.

Originally, I thought that it should be relatives who saw each other, and the tears were in their eyes.

Seeing that she was so calm, Ah Jiu was no longer entangled: "Grandma, you ......"

"Dead, right?" Wang said as he squatted down to inspect Peng Chao's body, and then poured in a breath of true qi, and Peng Chao had the strength to speak.

"Nine girls, although I am still shallow, but when I was young, I liked to read books and study by myself, I know that your grandmother is just a thunderstorm, and there will be a kind of rebirth, washing the essence and marrow, so I dug her out."

Peng Chao was about to owe himself, but who knew that he still couldn't move.

"Don't worry, your master has fallen." Wang raised his chin with a look of disdain.

"Huh? Isn't my master just your old man? Are you still unwilling to take me as a disciple? Peng Chao's anxious eyes widened, pitiful that he couldn't move.

"When did the old man agree to accept you as an apprentice, besides, what is suitable for your qualifications is not the old man's method, but the inner fist of the Zixiao Palace."

Wang glared at Peng Chao impatiently, thinking that he had really saved him once, and his tone instantly softened a lot:

"You have to go, you are verbose, I won't accept you as an apprentice, and I will naturally find you a master to be your master."

Turned to look at Meng Jiu'er: "You come with me." ”

"Oh!" Ah Jiu also happened to want to catch up with his grandmother alone.

Wang glanced at Xue Zhen step by step.

Xue Zhen hurriedly saluted: "Do you have something to explain to your predecessors?" ”

Wang raised his eyebrows and said, "Find a place to settle him down temporarily." ”