But when the old village chief heard it in his ears, his taste changed, which means: If he resists and offends my apprentice, he will have to be cut down by Lao Tzu, so take care of yourself.

The old village chief snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, he smashed the scroll to pieces.

The old man is indifferent, and it's none of my business to have two of you 'in-laws' rip off anyway.

The old man clapped his hands and asked with a smile: "What's the matter?" Anyway, I don't think you old man has to be so stubborn, let alone two years, you won't be able to set up a game in twenty years, you have to stare at it with your eyes." ”

The old village chief looked like he was smiling and not smiling, this kind of yin and yang weird appearance was really rare, it was estimated that he was not lightly angry, he replied: "I really want to make it clear, I really can't tell who the old man is." ”

The old man smiled, straightened his waist, patted his chest and smiled: "I think I'm very young." ”

"Don't send it!"

"You stay for a long time. ”

When the old man left, the old village chief rekindled the dry smoke in his mouth, swallowing the clouds and spitting out the fog.

Have mixed feelings about.

He is very different from the god in the Ganxiang Cave Heaven.

The Wei clan was very afraid of the great monks on the top of the mountain in the world, but he was very conflicted and hoped to have more dealings with them, the purpose was to be able to earn a little more favor, and to earn a share.

But the old village chief is not, he is not very afraid of those mountaintop monks, but he also doesn't like to deal with them, the reason why he can have a good face for Zhan Xiaocheng is because Zhan Xiaocheng is not a mountaintop monk.

The reason why he doesn't like it is very simple, he doesn't like the feeling of being regarded as a prisoner, and he has no face under the fence.

This is the main reason why the old village chief misunderstood the words of Confucius before.

Dai Yunong didn't know what had just happened in Caotou Village, and this conversation was obviously avoiding everyone, even the saints of the three sects didn't know about it.

At this time, the old ones are worried, and the young ones are also worried.

But Dai Yunong is okay, there is a Wu Long to relieve boredom, this is similar to Du Yufu back then, Du Yufu likes to use Dai Yunong to relieve boredom, Dai Yunong is waiting for Wu Long to come to him for trouble, relieve boredom, practice boxing, practice knives, and practice swords.

But it's a pity that you can't fight with this guy with fists, knives, and swords one by one, and they all go together, otherwise you can't beat them.

Although it is not necessary to fight together, it can be difficult to solve after all.

Wu Long broke through the wall again, hovered high in the air and looked at the two moats and a sword mark on the ground, thoughtful.

Dai Yunong sighed, and suddenly appeared not far from him with both hands.

There is no grass under the soles of the feet, and the potholes are like corn buds that have been gnawed by dogs.

"How? know that ten miles is not enough?" Wu Long asked.

Dai Yunong replied: "I said that you are okay, what are you doing to me every day?"

Wu Long replied very seriously: "Kill you, and then kill everyone behind you." ”

Good guy, that product of the two-in-one of Qi Maoying and Zang Hongzu of the Great Xia Dynasty?

When Dai Yunong thought about it, he couldn't help but think of a person, Ying Jun's younger brother Ying Yue.

Dai Yunong sighed and pulled back his thoughts, and he didn't know how he got it recently, and his thoughts drifted farther and farther away.

"Do you think I'm joking with you again?" Wu Long asked very seriously.

"Are you serious?" Dai Yunong pretended to be very serious and asked rhetorically.

The old village chief was originally on fire, but he saw this guy coming, and said to Dai Yunong in his heart: "Scold him." ”

Dai Yunong was stunned for a moment, thinking to himself what was going on?

"Monkey?" Dai Yunong said these two words, not like he was scolding, but like he had caught a glimpse of an old man in the crowd and muttered to himself.

He also whispered these two words because he remembered that he had scolded him for a golden monkey.

Dai Yunong's tentative sentence was met with a powerful punch from Wu Long.

The old village chief looked at the little white-eyed wolf with a very comfortable look in his eyes.

Dai Yunong still chose to resist this punch, and after the whole person swallowed this punch, the clothes were hunting, and the space behind Dai Yunong was like a drum skin that was constantly beaten, vibrating with a visible amplitude with the naked eye.

It's not a piece, but a circle and a punch, divided into six places and distributed in different positions behind Dai Yunong, if you look closely, it looks like a small whirlpool on the water, the small one is no more than a fist, and the big one is no more than a human head.

Wu Long increased his strength, the whirlpool behind Dai Yunong became more and more, and the amplitude of the space behind him vibrated more and more, and Dai Yunong began to curl up into a piece, like a stubborn stone blocking the golden fist.

But it didn't take long for Dai Yunong to be bounced out of a gray-colored juju, and Wu Long was not good enough, while Dai Yunong flew out upside down, he was like breaking a layer of drum skin, and there were continuous air currents shooting out, Wu Long only felt that he had eaten his own punch, and Wu Long, who was going to take advantage of the victory to pursue, had to stop.

When Wu Long stabilized his figure, Dai Yunong had already disappeared from his field of vision, as if he had disappeared out of thin air.

Then Wu Long felt a long sword appear out of thin air behind him, and his figure flashed, and when he was about to dodge this blow, he suddenly realized that it was still a fist.

Dai Yunong punched with his left hand, and when Wu Long blocked sideways, his arm turned into an elbow blow, which contained fist momentum and sword intent and suddenly vented.

A strong true qi is like a storm crashing on the shore, and after a while, they will each get a point.

This kind of competition has lasted for a long time, it's not that Wu Long really can't take Dai Yunong, it's that the old ape at home still emphasizes temptation.

The second is that Dai Yunong's current situation is endless, and it is really difficult, Wu Long feels more and more that he has become Dai Yunong's sparring partner, and it is Dai Yunong's strange atmosphere that makes the old ape uneasy and more and more uneasy.

This kind of day lasted for a long time, and usually Wu Long would come every other day.

The old village chief was quite helpless about this, and he couldn't open his voice to tell you directly, and then the old village chief didn't bother to wake them up, and if he didn't hit the south wall and didn't look back, he couldn't help it.

The two immortals on the mountain fought back and forth, competing with each other. The family at the foot of the mountain is happy, food and clothing are worry-free, and it is the New Year day after day.

But the turning point was in the autumn of that year.

What kind of person is the old village chief? Actually, he is not a human being, he is the only god in Caotou Village.

The divinity is still there, and the blood is pure.

He sheltered the village of Caotou, and he also sheltered the descendants of these gods.

Ten thousand years ago, he was a chess player, and now even if he is reduced to a prisoner, he still has chess pieces in his hands.

It is common for gamblers to give up chess pieces and swallow chess pieces.

He was also very annoyed, he woke up Wu Long of the Lotus Cave Heaven several times, but they ignored it, it was true that he wanted to give these descendants of the gods a way to live, unlike the chess pieces that sacrificed Caotou Village.

There is a small courtyard not far from Tian Shuhou's yard, which looks a little shabby, and a crazy middle-aged man stopped in the small courtyard, he is one of the few poor people in the generation of Caotou Murata Shuhou.

When he was a child, the world was similar to Dai Yunong, and he was fed by the older generation, but unfortunately he lost his mind when he lost his father and mother in his early years.

From eating 100 meals when I was young, I have eaten it now.

The old village chief hesitated for a long time, not the kind of hesitation on whether to give a piece of chess to the deceased.

But this hesitation didn't last long, his rickety body slowly stopped, a trace of clarity appeared in his cloudy eyes, and wisps of thunder and lightning overflowed in his pupils.

Illuminates a corner of the gloomy room.

At his side was the threshold, and he sat on a stool that he could reach with a slight lift of his hand.

He raised his index finger slightly, and that finger was like a branch that had fallen to the ground and embedded in the dirt for many years, especially with the patches of age spots.

Fingers tapped on the threshold, and the sound was small but muffled.

The middle-aged man in Caotou Village, who was called Dasha by the villagers, would sit on the ground, hugging a peach tree and swaying.

Then there was a whirlwind, and when he came back to his senses, the half-broken trunk of the peach tree was no longer in his arms.

What came suddenly was an invisible coercion.

Dai Yunong was stunned on the spot.

Wu Long didn't think about it so much, in his eyes, Dai Yunong was a worm, not to mention that he was still a mere mortal?

Dai Yunong wondered how he was here, why didn't he feel it at all, and was he so engrossed?

Then he hovered high in the air, watching the black dot explode and turn into a cloud of blood mist, very suddenly.

It's like a snowman exploding from the inside out in winter.

Those blood mist had already evaporated in an instant before they fell to the ground.

Dai Yunong was a little flustered and wanted to reach out to pick it up, but there was nothing, not even the smell of blood.

Hands are still dry.

He didn't have time to think about why he was here, his heart sank suddenly, and he even rubbed his eyes.

He had killed those demons and witnessed the fall of the gods, but this was the first time he had seen a living person die in front of him.

Wu Long didn't feel anything at all, and when he saw Dai Yunong lose his mind, he smashed it with a punch, which was also learned from Dai Yunong, so he did it when he had the opportunity.

Dai Yunong was punched in the back, and the whole person staggered forward a few steps, and then stabilized his body.

When this person named Dasha appeared here, he withdrew his hand as soon as possible, and as long as Wu Long stopped at that time, he could save his life.

Wu Long pulled away and did not entangle with him, a small building appeared around Dai Yunong, which was not very high, which just protected Dai Yunong's body, and gradually condensed from transparent into a white jade style, and then was gradually dyed red.

This is the first time that Wu Long has noticed the murderous aura on Dai Yunong's body, which makes him a little jealous and excited, and in the past few days of competition, he has actually been led by Dai Yunong's nose, and he has never had the pleasure of fighting life and death.

"The life and death of a mortal can also provoke your killing?" Wu Long thought it was ridiculous.

Dai Yunong clenched his fists and crunched, and he also smiled: "A monkey, what kind of feelings do you know?"