"Old man, don't deceive people too much, you are the one who bullies the small, bullies the weak, relies on the old and sells the old, full of benevolence and morality, full of male thieves and prostitutes, don't pretend to be a saint in front of me, play a hero who saves the poor and helps the poor, put away your deceptive tricks!"

The middle-aged man got up on the ground, pounced on the dust on his body, and jumped to his feet and scolded in annoyance.

"Good scolding, good scolding......" The middle-aged man's scolding made the old man with hanging eyebrows scolded, and he couldn't help laughing, "Boy, you really have you, being cleaned up like this, and you still have the courage to scold me?!"

Then his head twisted towards Liu Zhiyuan, "Boy, you go to teach him a lesson, so that he doesn't keep saying that I bullied him." Your martial arts are weaker than his, and if you defeat him, he won't be able to talk nonsense!"

Liu Zhiyuan was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart, didn't you let me send me to death?

The middle-aged man's face showed joy, eagerly, and said, "Okay, it's a word!"

Liu Zhiyuan is so angry, what is this? He has used me as a shield, and now he is using me as a gunman, this old man with hanging eyebrows is really just like the middle-aged man scolded, not a good thing!

"Come on, come on, come and teach me a lesson, I'm impatient to wait!" The middle-aged man's emotions suddenly became excited, he was looking forward to Liu Zhiyuan rushing to his eyes immediately, he was full of anger that needed to be vented.

Seeing the middle-aged man's triumphant posture and Liu Zhiyuan's dejected appearance, the old man grinned slightly and waved his hand, "Boy, come here!"

Liu Zhiyuan walked up to him, not angry, and said, "Uncle, what else do you have to say?!"

"Boy, don't be sad, it's your benefit!" Then he muttered in his ear, and the anxious middle-aged man stomped his feet on the side.

Listening to this, Liu Zhiyuan's frowning brows relaxed, but he still looked suspicious.

The old man with drooping eyebrows kept shaking his hands while talking, gesturing, while Liu Zhiyuan kept looking at the middle-aged man with the corner of his eyes, and nodded frequently.

The two of them looked mysterious, but they looked at the middle-aged man a little hairy.

When it was over, the old man with drooping eyebrows patted Liu Zhiyuan's shoulder to show encouragement, which made the middle-aged man standing not far away cry and laugh.

"Okay, let's start ——!" the old man raised his hands and patted them.

When the two heard this, they immediately entered a tense state of competition.

The middle-aged man spreads his wings in a dapeng, squats down with his knees bent, retracts one leg, stands on one foot, and slowly lifts his hands from the back of his body to make a take-off shape.

Liu Zhiyuan smiled slightly when he saw it, and walked over with confidence.

When the middle-aged man saw that his door was wide open, how could he have the demeanor of a martial arts practitioner, not only did he laugh dumbly, but when he approached, he roared like an eagle, jumped up, and grabbed him with his claws.

Liu Zhiyuan saw that he was menacing, and immediately felt a kind of suffocation like a black cloud pressing down, and was about to retreat, when he heard the old man with his eyebrows hanging down, he shouted, "Flirt with yin legs!"

After Liu Zhiyuan heard this, he didn't care about the eagle claws on him, but just swept the legs that were about to fall with that foot, and it was sweeping to his facebone, and the middle-aged man screamed in pain.

In fact, the middle-aged man's eagle claw is a false move, and its essence is to cover the foot.

But before he could do it, he had already been recognized by the old man with his eyebrows, and the old man with his eyebrows gave full play to his prophetic eyesight.

The old man with lowered eyebrows then said, "The black tiger digs out the heart——!"

Liu Zhiyuan ate the sweetness, and at this time he was even more energetic, and rushed out of thin air with a heavy punch, and hit the middle-aged man's chest with a "poof", and the middle-aged man instantly fell out of five meters away.

Rubbing his aching buttocks angrily, he couldn't figure it out, he couldn't beat him after a while? He endured the pain in his butt unwillingly, regained his spirits, and got up to fight again.

Liu Zhiyuan approached his side with full confidence, and did not forget to come to a posture of white cranes with bright wings, full of provocations.

When the middle-aged man saw it, his lungs were about to explode, and he secretly scolded him in his heart that this was a villain's ambition, and he had to make him taste some hardships today.

Then the steel teeth clenched, the dantian sank angrily, and walked towards Liu Zhiyuan step by step, he wanted to see the opportunity and give him a heavy punch, a fatal move, he didn't want to see him again, he wanted to make him completely disappear in front of him.

Liu Zhiyuan chuckled in his heart, because he saw a soul-stirring murderous aura in his aggressive eyes, and he didn't dare to look him in the eyes.

But thinking about it again, he felt that he was scaring people and bluffing with this set, wasn't he just beaten down by himself, what's the big deal?!

Thinking of this, his courage naturally grew stronger, and he strode forward with his chest straight.

When he got close, the middle-aged man made a whirlwind of sweeping legs, Liu Zhiyuan knew that he was a false move, confusing people, and he didn't dodge, just waiting for the old man with his eyebrows to give an order.

"White crane wings!" As soon as the old man with his eyebrows spoke, Liu Zhiyuan had just started this trick, so he had to use it again, and he was familiar with the road.

With a split of his arms, he just used the middle-aged man's sweeping legs as a cover to distract him, and then rushed up with a fierce punch that effortlessly fell aside.

The middle-aged man made a mistake, couldn't get to his feet, and rushed past him with a "bang".

The old man with his eyebrows lowered hurriedly said, "Outside the lotus!"

When Liu Zhiyuan heard this, he hurriedly turned his right leg and moved it back, and this leg just hit the back of the middle-aged man who grabbed it all the way.

Liu Zhiyuan is so happy in his heart, the shame of being choked and beaten by fists in the past two days is suddenly vented today.

How could the middle-aged man endure this breath, jumped up on the ground, and pounced on Liu Zhiyuan with a hungry tiger.

"Lie down and hang the golden hook upside down!" the old man with his eyebrows drooped and shouted.

Liu Zhiyuan immediately did so, just in time for the middle-aged man to leap from the air, Liu Zhiyuan lay on the ground and dodged the middle-aged man's fatal blow.

Seeing him fly past him, the kick hit the back of his ass.

The middle-aged man was so inertial that he couldn't stop, and hit a tree trunk headlong, and with a "click", the trunk was smashed in two.

Liu Zi saw it, and was shocked into a cold sweat, and said in his heart, fortunately he didn't hit himself, otherwise he would be no different from this tree trunk!

Stunned, the middle-aged man got up on the ground, rubbed his head, and said to the old man with hanging eyebrows, "Hanging eyebrows, I think something is wrong today?!"

"Losing is losing, what's wrong?!" said the old man with his eyebrows in his eyes.

"No, it's definitely not!" the middle-aged man kept shaking his head, "As soon as I make a move, you seem to know what trick I am going to use next, let him wait for me there, this is good, what are you who have not reached the prophet, do you count him as a winner?"