Chapter 1183: The Old Man Who Folded the Fan

The words were still deafening with three resounds, and Baili Nance and Na Ryan glanced at each other and breathed a long sigh of relief after all.

"In the past few days, you still need to find out some truths, know yourself and know the other side in order to survive a hundred battles," he rubbed his eyebrows, the anger just now went straight to his heart, and his mind was a little unstable.

With a long sigh, he left the door and left.

Ryan patted Baili Nance on the shoulder and said, "Brother Nance, it is rare for Lin Shao to be so angry, it seems that this time he has really touched his bottom line." ”

"The dragon has reverse scales, and if you touch it, you will die, and the people of the Water Emperor Pavilion have been arrogant and domineering for a long time, and they don't know that there are people outside the people, and there are mountains outside the mountains, but we still need to investigate this water mountain and water peak. ”

Hearing this, Ryan nodded, he folded his arms and snapped his fingers, "It's not easy to say, just take a kid back and ask if you can't get it, and kill it when you're done!"

He said it cheerfully, but Baili Nance didn't feel that there was anything wrong with it, he nodded, "The Water Emperor Pavilion is a mixture of many people, not many people, and many people, anyway, they are all extremely vicious and vicious. ”

After that, the two of them also left the inn by themselves, but when the innkeeper came to clean up the room, they sat on the ground, "This...... What's going on?"

Inside the house, the tables, chairs, and beds were all shaken to the point that only sawdust was scattered on the ground, and he looked at it for a long time, and he didn't know what kind of force could do all this.

The street outside the house was bustling, bustling with people coming and going, and Lin Ming frowned as he walked in the middle.

"Xiao Hei, is it true that you said that you smelled a breath similar to the word here? I always feel that the senior has passed away," he said suspiciously, and the Bodhi Bird added, "The handwriting has been ancient for at least a hundred years, and if he is still alive now, he will probably be old." ”

"It's okay for people to be old and fine, but I'm afraid that people won't be there," a casual smile tugged at the corner of Lin Ming's mouth, and Xiao Hei lay on his shoulder and sniffed into the air.

"It's really chilling, but this little master has spent a lot of effort to find someone for you, but you doubt me, hey......"

"Don't talk nonsense," Lin Ming raised his brows and then opened his palm, and a spirit cultivation pill appeared.

Xiao Hei picked up the Spirit Cultivation Pill as if he had picked up the golden word, swallowed it into his mouth, and muttered, he closed his eyes hard, and his facial features seemed to be squeezed together, and suddenly dispersed, like an addict taking a puff of cigarettes.

At this moment, even if he is left alone to face thousands of troops, he may not be afraid to say at all: I can take the head of the general alone.

After several twists and turns, he finally found a courtyard under the leadership of Xiao Hei, a half-human high fence enclosed the courtyard, a tree, a table, a chair, a folding fan, and the fan bearer slowly walked out of the house.

The wrinkles on his face are like the insects of time still surging in the loose epidermis, the eyebrows are cloudy, the lips are dry and white, and the gray hair is parted one by one.

Ordinary people may really regard him as an old man in his last years, but Lin Ming smiled viciously, "Xiao Hei, you have really made a great contribution this time!"

He laughed and walked quickly, but before he could step into the courtyard door, he felt his heart sink, and the coercion slowly rushed out from the courtyard door, like a big hand grabbing him inside, and while grabbing him, he was slapping down fiercely.

Lin Ming's body trembled, he secretly used his aura to resist this coercion, and he also mobilized Chaos' right eye to look at the old man.

With a buzz, his body was lightly sided, and the coercion swept into the air, and in an instant, a big pit was smashed into the open space outside the courtyard, and Lin Ming was already standing beside him.

He bowed, "Senior Lin Ming, I don't mean to offend my senior," he bowed deeply.

The old man didn't even look at him, but sat on the bench with his eyes closed.

Lin Ming saw that the old man did not respond and slowly got up, and the Bodhi Bird called out to the old man when he saw this, "This old man is such a big shelf, this bird, as an ancient Bodhi Divine Bird clan, has never treated people like this, but his first-order cultivator is so unsightly." ”

"Didn't you just say that people are old and become fine, and it's basically like this when they become fine," Lin Ming quipped, and Xiao Hei also shook his head and then got into the space ring.

Just thinking about it, the old man slowly raised a hand and opened his palm, his meaning was obviously to ask Lin Ming to hand him a folding fan, and the rocking chair was still shaking like a countdown.

He stepped forward and was about to pick up the folding fan, who knew that the old man suddenly made a move, he was very fast and his technique was unpredictable, and in an instant, Lin Ming's arm had already appeared a red mark.

In the end, he had to withdraw his arm and take two steps back, with a little jealousy in his eyes, "The seniors are good, but this folding fan is so beautiful, and the juniors really want to touch it with their own hands." ”

He smiled, and then stretched out his arm again, the old man was still shaking the rocking chair with his eyes closed, and the old man was sitting here at this moment, if it weren't for the hand slightly propped up in mid-air, he would have thought that he had driven west.

Lin Ming's speed was extremely fast, this time was a little different from the last time, his chaotic right eye could always seize the opportunity to see through the old man's moves, and he finally deliberately sold a flaw and took it back, brushing it!

A few afterimages of his arm had already slapped on the folding fan, and the old man's eyes still hadn't opened, but his hand stopped abruptly in the air.

Lin Ming smiled slightly, he then planned to twist the folding fan up, but no matter how much strength he used, it was difficult to shake it, he took a deep breath, and his cheeks flushed.

"This old fellow seems to be sincerely trying to embarrass you today," the Bodhi Bird looked displeased with his face.

But Lin Ming shook his head, there was a little composure and calmness in his eyes, he didn't blame the old man for making things difficult again and again, but looked at the folding fan, the fan body with hollow relief moire had a faint sandalwood on it, and his hand caressed it, and he suddenly felt a sense of longevity.

He took a deep breath and held the dark energy in his hand, and his five fingers were stuck around the fan, and then he suddenly lifted the fan and moved, but it was still not lifted, Lin Ming looked at the old man unconsciously.

He still closed his eyes and didn't say a word, but Lin Ming could clearly feel the strong and powerful aura on his body, and with a buzz, the golden crow divine power around Lin Ming erupted.

Thundered!

The smoke and dust suddenly billowed around the small courtyard, and the ancient trees shook a few times and the leaves were already falling, and the old man opened his eyes faintly and looked at his hands.

The folding fan had been safely placed in the palm of his hand, everything was calm, the aura dissipated, and the sandalwood overflowed around the two of them.

Lin Ming looked at the old man, and the latter also looked at him, "Lin Ming, good name, Lin Ming is gloomy, wait for the dawn to summon spring back to the earth." ”

He shook the folding fan and then asked: "The people who can avoid my coercion are only five fingers in this Heavenly Underworld, and I have never heard of you being a boy No. 1, and you are a fresh face." ”

"Why did you come to me?" he looked at the young man in front of him again, he always felt that he was different, but he couldn't tell what was different.