"Forget it, don't mention these disappointing things, let's continue to watch the show."

"I've been arranging for so long, isn't it just for a few days!"

"If you miss it..."

"But it's a pity."

Seeing that Su Yang seemed to be about to ask himself something, Haotian decisively stopped it, looked into the distance, and muttered: "The truth always has to be revealed little by little before it is fun." Rest assured, I will tell you everything before you or I die. ”

"Otherwise, it would be a pity that no one knows about such a game of chess I played."

Saying that, Haotian looked into the distance, couldn't help but be a little distracted, and only after a long time did he exclaim: "I'll just say that An doesn't understand that it's very powerful, he is only Da Luo Fourfold, but he can fight with Da Luo Quadruple for so long, and he has just fallen into the disadvantage!" ”

"In time, it will definitely become a great thing!"

"You say..."

"How about making him a new generation of Tai Platinum Star?"

Jia Ming looked at Su Yang expectantly: "Help me as a staff officer, do you think it's feasible?" ”

“……”

"He's from our dark street."

Su Yang's face darkened, and he couldn't help but say.

Haotian smiled indifferently: "Don't worry, you will die in my hands anyway, if you die, the black street will no longer exist." ”

"There is also Wu Qianqiu, he is also a good seedling to be a general, and he is very suitable for the position of Marshal Tianpeng."

"Zhao Fatty..."

"Forget it, I don't want this person, let you take it away for burial."

At this time, Haotian seemed to be in a large-scale talent market, constantly looking for his favorite role, and giving his own ideas from time to time.

As for Su Yang...

It's completely too lazy to take care of the guy in front of him.

Just when Haotian was still breaking his thoughts, far away...

Old man An took a few steps back with a cane in his hand, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Three minutes in my hands is enough to be proud."

"But that's the end of it."

The Celestial Master on the other side spoke lightly, and his words were full of coldness.

But Old Man An just wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, still looking old, looking at him with cloudy eyes, chuckling and saying: "Some things, before the last moment, have not yet been known..."

As the words fell, the gossip map under Old Man An's feet suddenly flowed, and the words quietly changed, forming a 'trapped' word.

In the next second, the Celestial Master seemed to be in a quagmire, unable to move.

Immediately after, ice blades that exuded determination fell from mid-air, and a tall building below turned into a giant, roaring and spreading its arms, hugging him tightly.

And Old Man An took this opportunity to move his steps to the right.

A crack cracked in the earth, and fire poured out.

The raging flames engulfed it directly.

All of this happened in just a second, but it was already a lore game.

But Old Man An's face did not have the slightest joy, but frowned slightly, staring at the front without blinking, and after a long time, he sighed softly.

"It's..."

"I underestimate you."

The flames dissipated.

The ice blade is gone.

The giant that was turned into a building was shattered.

The Celestial Master was still floating in mid-air, looking at him with a sneer.

It's just that compared to before, the current Heavenly Master looks a little embarrassed, and there are a few holes in his gorgeous clothes.

"After all, it's a lack of strength..."

"But..."

"I still won."

Old man An looked at him calmly and smiled.

"Just you?"

The Celestial Master scoffed.

Old man An shook his head: "Of course I can't, but the taboo of our black street..."

"I'm back..."

As the words fell, the smile on Old Man An's face became brighter and brighter, and the gossip map around his body became extremely bright at this moment! A blinding light enveloped the entire city.

In the next second, the crutches in Old Man An's hand clicked the ground, the gossip map circulated wildly, and in a trance, a figure appeared in front of Old Man An.

"Next..."

"I'll leave it to you..."

Looking at the figure in front of him, Old Man An's face was flushed with weakness, and he coughed vigorously twice again, just like that, he directly leaned his back and fell from mid-air.

Even if he leaves the field with a serious injury, he still looks very elegant.

The light faded, revealing the figure completely.

An indifferent gaze, a not particularly muscular figure, and...

A pink cane.

Such a peculiar shape made the Heavenly Master couldn't help laughing: "I thought I called some powerful helper, but it turned out to be a cripple to die for you?" ”

"Crippled..."

The cripple lowered his head, looked at his legs, and then looked into the eyes of the Celestial Master, and the corners of his mouth barely showed a very distorted 'smile'.

The terrifying coercion suddenly spread out from the cripple's body, covering the entire battlefield.

Only then did the Heavenly Master feel the strength of the lame.

But...

It's too late.

The lame man was just on crutches, and he stepped out, and the man was already standing in front of him.

The Celestial Master had just raised his palm, but the cripple was one step ahead of him, and the crutch suddenly fell from mid-air!

The sound of bone cracking sounded.

The Celestial Master let out a wail, and his arm retreated at an even faster speed.

There are no bells and whistles, tricks...

The cripple relied on the speed of the Heavenly Master, the immortal power was stronger, and the soul power was stronger, and finally formed a one-sided crush.

Compared with Old Man An, the lame man's battle is seriously lacking in beauty, and even gives people a feeling of being out of the flow.

But on the contrary, this powerful Heavenly Master can only follow the rules of the lame.

Even...

He was still being beaten, and blood mist was spurting from his mouth.

All they saw was a muffled sound in the sky, and the lame man was beating his crutches on his back like a drum!

Until a certain moment, the immortal power in this Heavenly Master's body was completely dispersed, and he fell from mid-air.

From beginning to end, the cripple's expression did not change at all, he just withdrew his crutches while beckoning, landed step by step, and stood in front of this heavenly master.

"Do you hate cripples?"

Looking at the mess of mud in front of him, the lame man asked seriously.

The Celestial Master struggled to get up, but was knocked to the ground again by a lame crutch.

"Actually..."

"I hate being crippled too."

The lame man talked to himself, and slowly landed the tip of his crutch on the Heavenly Master's leg, with a slight force.

The next moment...

The Celestial Master let out a terrible wail, and his entire body began to tremble violently, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

The lame man slowly lifted his crutches and tapped them on his other leg.

The wails returned.

Just listening to the sound makes people feel chilled.

"Now..."

"You're crippled too..."

"Since you hate being crippled, you might as well kill yourself."

The lame man stared at the gaze of the Celestial Master, word by word, spoke seriously, and handed the sword he had dropped in front of him, and placed it on his neck intimately.

As long as he exerts a little force, he can cut himself as soon as possible.