The palm that poured down like a mountain and a sea of hands suppressed all the people of the Yin Hand Sect without omission.

The pitch-black clouds spread out in all directions, like a black wave sweeping around, and in the clear moonlight, it looked even more terrifying and majestic.

And under the moonlight, Zhuo Yang ran the wind god legs, and quietly fell to the side, his eyes indifferently looked at the members of the Yin Hand Sect who fell to the ground, their eyes rolled white.

"Burned?"

Zhuo Yang said lightly.

In Zhuo Yang's view, killing people and setting fire is a thing, when he first broke into the rivers and lakes, in the face of such a situation, he generally chose to burn it, after all, it may pollute the environment regardless of it, and if there are too many people, it may form a plague, and it will be a scourge in front of him, but he can't give them a chance after death.

As for burying it on the spot, I'm sorry, Zhuo Yang doesn't have that leisure.

"Forget it, it's not good to make too much noise."

Lin Xuanyi didn't know when he appeared by Zhuo Yang's side, and lightly denied Zhuo Yang's opinion.

"Also, I don't like cigarettes."

When Zhuo Yang heard this, his eyebrows furrowed invisibly.

[Is my predecessor just talking about me? ] 】

Just when Zhuo Yang was guessing in his heart, Lin Xuanyi had already made a move.

The left hand flashed with a simple, calm and restrained luster, and a majestic internal force made Zhuo Yang can't help but look sideways.

Lin Xuanyi was just a small test, and his momentum was indeed more restrained and stronger than his own blow just now.

Lin Xuanyi didn't care about the surprise in Zhuo Yang's eyes, calmly stretched out his left hand, and then flipped it violently!

"Boom!"

What happened that made Zhuo Yang's eyes widen, and he saw that the ground on which the Yin Hand Sect was originally lying was instantly flipped over, upside down, and all the Yin Hand Sect members were directly buried.

Picking up stars with your left hand and dotting stars with your right hand is so terrifying.

At this moment, Zhuo Yang once again realized the unfathomable strength of Lin Xuanyi.

That weight-lifting, understatement-like posture is really chic enough.

"Alright, let's go."

After Lin Xuanyi finished speaking, he was about to leave, but his expression changed slightly, his eyebrows raised slightly, and the steps that he was about to leave were retracted.

Seeing this, Zhuo Yang couldn't help but ask strangely: "What's the matter, senior?" ”

"It's nothing, it's just that I didn't expect to meet him here."

"Him?"

When Zhuo Yang was still accidentally meeting someone, his nose twitched, and he smelled a strong smell of wine.

Fragrant and strong.

Wine!

Zhuo Yang had just secretly praised in his heart, when he heard a voice with a deep drunkenness.

"Oh, it's you, little Yiyi."

Little clothes?

After Zhuo Yang heard this title, his brows furrowed uncontrollably.

His eyes were shocked and he looked at Lin Xuanyi, who was still not smiling, but his face was faintly starting to darken.

It's hard to make it possible, the person who came is a good friend of the seniors, but ......

"Hey! Xiao Yiyi, talking to you, I heard you reply to me, is it polite! ”

Looking at the front of him, he was carrying a big cloth bag on his shoulder and threw it behind him, his eyes were hazy, his cheeks were red, and his figure was shaking, a typical drunken ...... Father.

This...... Is it the father of the seniors?

Looking at the drunken old man in front of him, Zhuo Yang started a new round of speculation in his heart.

Lin Xuanyi turned his head and didn't look at the old man, but he was neither hot nor cold, and said without being salty or light: "You're back!" ”

"Well, Xiao Yiyi, isn't your attitude too cold, I just came back from a mission, you have worked hard to tell me!"

The old man complained, it was called a grievance, and his red cheeks were squeezed together like a red buttocks.

Anyway, it looks cute and funny.

The fist is hard.

Because of the angle, Zhuo Yang clearly saw that Lin Xuanyi's fists behind him were clenched together!

Tut-tut, this won't fight!

Zhuo Yang looked at his nose and nose and looked at his heart, and was silent on the side, but his eyes gradually brightened.

It's the eyes of eating melons.

It's a pity that Lin Xuanyi is Lin Xuanyi after all, judging from the old man's attitude towards him, the two sides should have known each other for a long time, and it is estimated that they are also accustomed to the old man's way of speaking, although his fists are hard, but Lin Xuanyi still endures it.

"Whew~"

Lin Xuanyi let out a long breath, this was the most emotional thing Zhuo Yang had seen since he saw Lin Xuanyi.

"Master, there are still people here."

"Yes! I'm not drunk, such a big person, I've seen it a long time ago. ”

The old man gasped, then blushed and glared at Zhuo Yang.

"Boy, who are you, what does it have to do with our little clothes!"

This......

Zhuo Yang looked at Lin Xuanyi, and after finding that the latter had no intention of speaking, he hugged his fists respectfully and politely towards the old man, bent down slightly, and saluted without being humble or arrogant.

"The junior Zhuo Yang is Lin Xuanyi's predecessor...... Junior. ”

Zhuo Yang still couldn't say the somewhat strange word godson.

While speaking, the afterglow of his eyes quietly looked at Lin Xuanyi, and found that the latter's face did not change.

"You young man, you speak strangely, like a tongue twister."

The old man who talked to Zhuo Yang said dissatisfiedly: "In general, you are a junior descendant!" ”

Zhuo Yang smiled, not caring about what the drunk old man said.

"So to speak, senpai."

"Okay, don't always be this generation and that generation, I'm sleepy when I say the old man, you call me an old man of wine."

The old man said with a big grin.

"Okay, old wine."

Zhuo Yang responded with a smile, but his eyes unconsciously glanced at the gourd hanging from the old man's waist.

The overflowing aroma of wine made Zhuo Yang swallow it subconsciously.

It's so fragrant that just smelling it makes people's lips and teeth itch and their throats itch.

However, although Zhuo Yang was very interested in the old man's wine, he still knew the measure, and after a vague glance, he withdrew his gaze in time, and everything happened very shortly, and it was gone in the blink of an eye.

However, the people present were all bigwig-level existences, and the small movements of Zhuo Yang's eyes, as well as the subtle and different breathing sounds, all made the two people present understand Zhuo Yang's thoughts.

"Why, the lad is interested in this, too?"

In an instant, the old man's eyes looked at Zhuo Yang a little kindly, and he picked up the gourd on his waist a little playfully and shook it at Zhuo Yang.

The half-full wine gourd suddenly made the sound of wine swaying, and the aroma of the wine became even stronger.

"Ahem, it's okay, the junior just exercised, and now I'm a little thirsty."

Zhuo Yang smiled embarrassedly, quite cramped and shy to be seen through his careful thinking.

Anyone who has an elderly person in the family knows that this is a favorite manifestation of the elderly.

The old wine couldn't help but smile when he looked at Zhuo Yang, and there was a kind of closeness to the juniors.

But before he could speak, Lin Xuanyi put a hand on Zhuo Yang's shoulder.

"If you're thirsty, go home and drink water!"

Looking at Lin Xuanyi's serious appearance, Zhuo Yang had no choice but to smile stupidly.

"Got it."

"Really, you're still so stubborn!"

The old man smiled nonchalantly, and then gave Zhuo Yang a look from the like-minded people.

"But little guy, you really can't drink this wine, it's too strong for you, next time you come to the old man's house, the old man will give you something you can never drink outside!"

Zhuo Yang's eyes lit up and he hurriedly agreed.

"Then, the juniors will prepare to bring over the snacks."

"Well, polite and interesting."

The old man smiled and then said in a big way: "Okay, snacks or something, just come on, old man, I'll go first, go home and sleep." ”

"Goodbye, senior!"

"Well, let's go, little Yiyi!"

The old man waved his hand at Lin Xuanyi, and Lin Xuanyi said lightly: "Remember to come to Qixuansi on time tomorrow morning." ”

The old man's face suddenly collapsed.

"Okay, okay, I know, there's no human touch at all."

The old man muttered and was about to leave with the cloth bag, but coincidentally, there was a cry for help from the old man's cloth bag at this time.

"Dengzi, help!!"