The old man didn't expect Pei Di and them to be so stubborn, he let Pei Di and the others come up, just to let them see the true face of Ouyang Feng, now seeing these guys one by one unrepentant, they simply stopped talking nonsense, the magic weapon came out again, a red light flashed, Pei Di and the others vomited blood and fell to the ground, Elena, Nina and Adonis, the three weaker ones, couldn't move for a long time after falling to the ground.

Alger spat out blood, supported the ground with one hand, and said with a wry smile: "Is this the power of the Jindan master? ”

Ouyang Feng explained: "It's not Jin Dan, this old immortal is at least the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Stage. When they heard this, they were all stunned.

The old man no longer hesitated, waved his hand and saw a sword qi shoot out, heading straight to Hongshang's heart, Ouyang Feng, who fell to the ground again, watched the sword qi hit Hongshang, and issued an unwilling grief and indignation: "No, don't." Qingfeng and Mingyue tried their best to stand up for this fatal blow, but the pressure of Rushan made them unable to move, and they could only watch as the sword qi got closer and closer.

In the face of death, Hongshang was not afraid, smiling, and before the sword qi came, he closed his eyes, and he would greet death with inner loss and reluctance.

In the hysterical roar of everyone, when the sword qi was about to penetrate the weak body of the red robe, a shocking scene appeared.

A peaceful white light lit up from Hongshang's body and spread outward, just a short moment, the white light enveloped everyone present, and then, the white light exploded, and the dazzling light pierced everyone's eyes, even the old man, and the invincible divine sense also lost its effect. This made the old man, who was always calm and calm, surprised. For the first time, it emits a protective aura.

I don't know how long it took. The dazzling light gradually converged, and the first time Ouyang Feng opened his eyes, he didn't care about what happened, rushed to Hongshang's side and hugged him in his arms, carefully checked Hongshang's injuries, and saw that Hongshang just fainted, and was not injured by the sword qi, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Qingfeng and Mingyue and the others saw that Hongshang was fine. Only then did I have time to look around, but I was stunned to find that I don't know when, everyone actually returned to the villa unconsciously, and was in the living room on the first floor at this time. The Netherworld Armor on the rice bucket and Barlow somehow regained their original form, but the two of them didn't care about this, and they still stood between everyone and the old man.

At this time, the old man no longer had the previous mastery style, he was covered in disheveled clothes, and the corners of his mouth were bloody. Obviously, he had just suffered a lot of injuries, and the old man didn't pay attention to Ouyang Feng and the others. Instead, he looked at the middle-aged man sitting on a chair not far away and leisurely drinking tea with a shocked and incredulous face.

The middle-aged man looks average, with a straight nose and a square mouth, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and looks similar to a country man who is actually honest, but no one can see him as an ordinary person, because he has an indescribable temperament on his body.

The old man who was still arrogant before retched, and the blood was suppressed by him and did not spit it out, the old man looked at the surrounding environment, looked at the middle-aged man who was light and breezy, and muttered to himself: "Teleportation?" No, it should be shrinking into inches, you are the predecessor of the refining period?"

Ouyang Feng, who was still in a daze, heard the old man's words, and looked at the middle-aged man dumbfounded, Ouyang Feng was very depressed, what kind of broken day is this today? First there was an old immortal who wanted to kill himself, and now there is an old monster who is at least in the refining period, what is this? But fortunately, this old monster does not seem to have any hostility towards his own people, but is very uninterested in the arrogant old immortal, which makes Ouyang Feng feel very relieved, and feels that God is still very good to him.

Ouyang Feng and the others helped each other to stand up, but no one dared to sit down, and they were clearly gathered together five or six meters away from the old immortal, while guarding against the old man to strike again, while secretly looking at the middle-aged man who didn't know whether he was friend or foe. The middle-aged man put down the teacup and muttered to himself, "It's been a long time since I've drunk such a bad tea, and I really miss it." ”

Ouyang Feng rolled his eyes wildly when he heard this, and said in his heart: "You still drink it if it's hard to drink, you can't have any habits, right?" Pei Di and the others glanced at each other, and finally turned their eyes to Ouyang Feng, they didn't dare to speak casually, for fear that saying something wrong would bring ruin to their own side.

Ouyang Feng ran the exercises, suppressed the chaotic spiritual power in his body, and felt that the enemy's enemy should be regarded as a friend, and was about to give this strong middle-aged man a salute, but was stopped by the middle-aged man waving his hand. The middle-aged man didn't even look at Ouyang Feng and the others, and let them stand in the corner of the living room with a lot of injuries, and they couldn't bear it, obviously used to this feeling of being on top.

The middle-aged man lifted Erlang's legs, leaned back, leaned back in his chair, turned his gaze to the cramped and restless old man, and said in a condescending tone: "What is your name?

The old man finally came back to his senses, first saluted the middle-aged man, and then replied respectfully: "Back to my predecessors, my name is Huo Ke Wei Qing, and I am a member of the Wei Qing family in the Holy City. I don't know how the seniors are here?" The old man didn't say a word, which also made him very puzzled, didn't it mean that the strong people above the god transformation stage could not come to this basic plane? Although the old man was puzzled, out of fear of the other party's strong strength and due respect, he still didn't ask, but changed his euphemism.

The middle-aged man said with some displeasure: "You just have to answer my question, it's not your turn to take care of my affairs." ”

As soon as the middle-aged man's words fell, and he didn't see how he moved, a stream of energy that was indistinguishable to the naked eye shot out from the tips of his fingers, heading straight for the old man. The old man didn't even have time to react, he felt his body stiffen after being hit by that energy, and an unbearable sharp pain hit his whole body, the old man wanted to scream to relieve the pain of his body, but what made him desperate was that somehow, his body was already out of control, and he couldn't even move his fingers.

Ouyang Feng and the others were like groundhogs basking in the sun at the entrance of the cave, looking left and right, looking again, their heads kept turning, not knowing what was going on, but what was certain was that according to the old man's painful expression, it should be, as if he was being tortured in some way, which made everyone's hearts happy, and they felt that this old immortal had finally been retributed.

Ouyang Feng saw that the middle-aged man took action to punish the old immortal, and he was relieved, and finally confirmed his guess, these two uninvited guys were not in the same group, and they seemed to be a little out of place.

Ouyang Feng rolled his eyes, and felt that as long as he had a good relationship with this middle-aged man, even if he couldn't change into a fisherman and live a yellow finch or something, he could at least save his life. Ouyang Feng took a step forward, and was about to open his mouth to please, but the middle-aged man waved his hand without looking back and said, "When I didn't let you speak, you better shut up for me, do you want to end up like him?"

However, Ouyang Feng was unwilling, secretly glanced at the middle-aged man, turned his head to the monkey and said, "Monkey, what are you still doing in a daze? Didn't you hear the seniors say that this tea is not to taste? Go, take the best tea leaves and make a pot for the seniors to taste." ”

The monkey looked at Ouyang Feng in amazement, and then looked at the middle-aged man timidly, seeing that the middle-aged man had no intention of objecting, he hurriedly ran to the kitchen, boiled water as fast as possible, took out a small bag of tea leaves from the storage bracelet and poured it into the teapot, and then, the monkey hesitated, looked at the teapot and thought about whether to put some sweat medicine or something in it? Finally, when the water boiled, the monkey still gave up the plan to put sweat medicine, he felt that with the other party's cultivation, no one or two tons of sweat medicine should not be able to fascinate the other party.

When the monkey returned to the living room with the tea, the old man named Hawke was no longer in so much pain, but his eyes were full of fear and overwhelm when he looked at the middle-aged man.

The monkey glanced at the middle-aged man cautiously, tentatively walked slowly to the middle-aged man's side not far away, picked up a brand-new teacup, and poured tea for the middle-aged man tremblingly, and then fled back to Ouyang Feng and the others.

The middle-aged man took a sip of the teacup as if no one was around, opened his eyes a little, nodded and said, "Well, yes, it's the cloud tea of Shushan, but unfortunately it's not the new tea of the year, but it can still be eaten." ”

After some tasting, the middle-aged man put down the teacup, glanced at the monkey with a smile and said, "You should be glad that you didn't add something messy to the tea, otherwise you should know the consequences." The monkey stiffened, revealing an expression that was more ugly than crying.

Ouyang Feng and the others looked at the monkey one after another, they had already heard the meaning of the middle-aged man's words, and their eyes were full of admiration and worship for the monkey's spirit of not being afraid of death.

Ouyang Feng glared at the monkey fiercely, and then smiled and was about to explain, but was stopped by the middle-aged man, Ouyang Feng's heart was very aggrieved, and he was interrupted several times, which still didn't let people speak?

Ouyang Feng didn't know where the evil fire came from, regardless of the middle-aged man's cultivation and identity, he pulled the red clothes who were a little shaky and walked a few steps forward to the nearest chair, let the red clothes sit down and rest, and he also sat beside the red clothes with a big grin, this is not over, Ouyang Feng said to the people behind him: "What are you doing in a daze? This is our territory, if you want to sit, you can sit, you can say what you want." ”

The pale red clothes struggled to stand up, but were held down by Ouyang Feng, and the red clothes felt Ouyang Feng's concern for him, and no longer struggled, and said with some disgust: "How can we be on an equal footing with our predecessors?"

Ouyang Feng pursed his lips and said, "What seniors are not seniors, even seniors can't help but let people speak, right?" Come, senior sister, I'll help you heal." Monkey, if you can still move, hurry up and get ready to eat, I was so frightened just now that my stomach was empty. (To be continued......)