Chapter 223: Face the Martial Arts Grandmaster!
"It's me who can stop shouting!"
The old man's hair was gray, thin and small, and he was dressed in a short gray robe, standing at the top of the stairs, looking a little inconspicuous.
But no one dared to underestimate him at this moment, because at this moment, there was a terrifying aura on his body.
Most people didn't know what kind of breath it was, but the two Song Xuan brothers and sisters had solemn faces.
At this moment, in Song Xuan's perception, an indescribable momentum spread from the center of the old man's eyebrows, like an invisible and colorless silk thread, connecting with heaven and earth.
This is "potential"!
The power of heaven and earth that only a martial arts master can grasp!
The old man stared at the corpse that died in front of Song Qian, looking at it in disbelief.
He couldn't believe that he had just been unaware for a moment, and the last incense stick of the owner had just been broken.
After watching it for a long time, he didn't know whether it was because of excitement or discomfort, his body was trembling, staring at Song Qian and speaking coldly.
"I just told you to stop, why didn't you stop?"
Song Qian didn't speak immediately, but glanced at her brother.
Seeing that although the elder brother's face was a little solemn, he did not have the slightest fear of it, and he had the bottom in his heart at the moment.
She kicked the corpse to the old man's side and sneered, "Are you teaching me to do things? ”
The old man's face was very ugly: "What, isn't the old man qualified?" ”
Song Qian sighed, "Let's not talk about whether you are qualified or not, I will only say one thing, since he has used a sword against me, then I have to be ready to die!" ”
"If you shoot a sword against you, you will die?"
Song Qian raised her eyebrows, "Shouldn't it?" ”
The old man no longer spoke, but turned around and raised his hand to slap it out, and he didn't see any power, but the moment the palm power fell, half of the restaurant behind him was directly shattered.
There were a few unlucky spectators who were directly bombarded into blood foam.
"Ahh
Panic screams came one after another, and the surviving customers in the restaurant fled one after another, and even the people with the entire street began to frantically flee for their lives.
"They have a grudge against you?" Song Xuan spoke.
"No hatred, no grudges!" The old man smiled and said, "But my young master is dead, someone has to follow him to the funeral, right?" ”
"He's used to enjoying himself, and there's no slave to wait with him below, I'm afraid he's not used to it!"
Song Xuan was silent.
This is the rivers and lakes!
This is the rivers and lakes!
In Mingzhou, the people in the rivers and lakes are more or less afraid of the power of Xuanyiwei, and they always have some concerns about doing things.
But in this Song Prefecture, the imperial court's control over this place is almost out of control, and the martial arts are strong, so you can really do whatever you want!
At this moment, Song Xuan had a clearer understanding of the prohibition of chivalry and martial arts, and also understood the necessity of Xuan Yiwei's existence!
Most martial artists don't have the heart of a strong man at all, and Lao Tzu can do whatever he wants when he is strong, which is the real concept in the hearts of most martial artists in this world!
Half of the restaurant was shattered with one palm, and the thin old man raised his hand to the street and volleyed into the air, and a young boy was taken in the air.
This person Song Xuan knew, it was the pen that was thrown down from the upstairs by the fat head when he was eating on the second floor today.
The old man pinched this person's neck, "The young master of my family is anxious and loves to stand up for his friends, today's incident was provoked by you, right?" ”
"Senior, I, not me, I don't mean to provoke.... Help, help me......"
Brother Gongzi looked at Song Xuan with a pleading face, hoping that he could help, but Song Xuan and the others did not react from beginning to end.
"It doesn't matter anymore, anyway, you just damn it!"
With a click, Brother Gongzi's neck was pinched off and thrown out.
The old man's murderous intent did not end there, but raised his hand again, and a young and beautiful woman was taken by him from the carriage.
"You're that guy's wife, right?"
The woman knelt on the ground, not daring to raise her head, "Senior, I am, for the sake of me and your young master, spare me!" ”
The old man sighed, "That child was grown up by me, and he has been simple since he was a child, and he can't stand the sweet words of women."
This time, he didn't wait for me to arrive, so he recklessly went to kill people, it should be because of your instigation, right? ”
The woman seemed to know that she was going to die, and she was about to turn around and flee when she got up from the ground, but was grabbed by the wrist by the old man.
"Don't say that the old man won't give you a way to live!"
"Didn't the young master of my family have had a few dewy marriages with you, if you have his bloodline, then I will spare your life, and I will protect you!"
As he spoke, he took the woman's wrist and began to take her pulse.
After a moment, the old man sighed sadly and pointed lightly at his forehead.
Whew!
The woman's forehead was pierced, her eyes were no longer lifeless, and she lay on the ground lifelessly.
"Alas!"
The old man picked up the young master and said bitterly: "I told you a long time ago, the color is a bone scraper, this woman will kill you sooner or later, why are you disobedient!" ”
After a moment's hesitation, the old man lifted the woman up again, holding one hand under his arm.
"That's it, you're dead, and I won't talk about you. You are so infatuated with her when you live, let her go down and serve you when you die! ”
Sandwiched between two corpses, the old man's figure flickered, and in an instant, he appeared in a coffin shop.
Under the horrified gaze of the coffin shop owner, the old man in gray put the two corpses in the two coffins and casually threw out another ingot of silver.
"Send it to Nebula Villa, no problem, right?"
"No, no!"
The gray-clothed old man nodded, touched the young master's face, and looked reluctant, and tears were already in his eyes.
Wiping his eyes, the old man turned around and walked out of the coffin shop, walking step by step towards the location of the Song Xuan brothers and sisters.
Every step this person took out, the size was exactly the same, and between the walks, the originally slender and thin body made a crackling explosion.
With the sound of the explosion, his thin and short body seemed to suddenly become energetic, his dry skin became shiny, and his thin figure began to rise taller.
After a few breaths, the short and thin figure was gone, replaced by a nine-foot strong man with a naked upper body, muscles coiled like a dragon, and skin radiating a bronze luster!
At this moment, his breath was no longer disguised, and the aura of the martial arts master soared into the sky violently, like thunder exploding in the sky, and the momentum of heaven and earth was added, at this moment, he stood there, as if he had turned into a mountain cliff, as solid as a rock, unmatched!
Song Xuan's eyes showed a hint of surprise, this person turned out to be a rare master who had cultivated to the extreme with horizontal kung fu and stepped into the realm of a martial arts grandmaster!