Facing Meng Xi's questioning, Meng Qian just smiled coldly and said contemptuously: "You guy, what are you pretending to be high with me, the news that the treasure is hidden in the ancestral hall is not what you told me personally, if you say that you betray the village, you can't escape it." ”

"Bastard, I'll kill you!"

Meng Xi was so embarrassed that he raised his hand to draw his sword, so frightened that Meng Qian hurriedly hid behind Boss Li.

Boss Li glared at Meng Xi and said indifferently: "Young man, I advise you not to forget what I just said, if you anger me, you will not end well." ”

Liang Yin also showed a cold smile, and said with an unkind gaze: "I advise you to be honest, so as not to leave a bad impression on each other." ”

Meng Xi looked at Liang Li and the others, like falling into an ice cave. No matter how reckless he was, he could deduce the situation in front of him.

Now there is only one four-forging martial artist in the village, and it is impossible to stop these two martial artists whose strength is obviously above him.

Is it true that you want to give up the treasure?

As the only grandson of the old village chief, Meng Xi naturally knew about the treasure, and he was also one of the few people in the village who knew where the treasure was hidden.

But after all, it is a thing passed down by the ancestors, if these unscrupulous descendants just give away the treasures, what face will they have to see the ancestors and ancestors after they die?

Just when Meng Xi didn't know what to do, the old hand that was holding his arm came from a force again.

Meng Xi looked at his grandfather with a panicked expression. But the latter smiled slightly, patted Meng Xi on the back, and whispered to him.

"Don't be afraid, there's grandpa here!"

Hearing this sentence, which was often used by his grandfather to comfort himself when he was a child, Meng Xi seemed to have returned to the years when he was sheltered under the old man's wings, and his uneasy heart gradually calmed down.

The old man's eyes were pleased, he nodded with satisfaction, and said earnestly: "Just now, I told you to see the form and do what you can, and now you have to deny it with your own hands, which is tantamount to a hard slap on my own old face." But I still want to tell you that there are some things that you still have to do even if you know you can't do it, even if you die for it. ”

Hearing this, it seemed to be the final parting advice, Meng Xi felt uneasy in his heart, he grabbed the old man, and cried: "Grandpa, Xi'er is sorry for you." ”

"Don't cry!" the old man scolded gently, patted Meng Xi's back, and said solemnly: "Remember, our old Meng family has no bad seeds. ”

"I see, Grandpa. Meng Xi nodded heavily, touched his cheek with the back of his hand, and wiped away the tears on it. The sun shone on his watery eyes, and a resolute look flashed in his eyes.

"Hehe, grown up!"

The old man raised his hand and patted Meng Xi's head, then walked up to the martial arts field, and said with a tough attitude towards Liang and Li: "I think the two of them have misunderstood, we don't have any so-called treasures in Mengjia Village, now you can leave." ”

"People die for money, birds die for food, Mr. Village Chief, is this going to sacrifice his life for money?" Boss Li's face sank like water, and his originally good mood suddenly disappeared. Although he doesn't mind killing people, he still feels tired when he kills too many people.

The old village chief's attitude was still tough, he raised his hand and pointed to the outside of the village, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "No is nothing, if the two of you don't leave, don't blame me for being unkind." ”

Liang Yin, who was as hot as fire, was suddenly angered by the old village chief's toughness, pointed at the old man's nose and scolded angrily: "Old guy, don't be embarrassed, our boss is polite to you, you really use yourself as a dish, believe it or not, I let the whole village bury you?"

Liang Yin pulled out his long sword and raised his hand to slash at the old village chief, however, Boss Li raised his hand at this time and stopped his move.

Boss Li looked at the old village chief and said curiously: "I want to know, how you will be polite." ”

The old village chief showed a resolute face that looked at death as if he were at home, and said firmly: "I will expel you, even if it costs you your life." ”

Meng Xi's hunch was not wrong. As early as when the old man decided to stand up, he had already put life and death out of the way.

Feeling the old man's determination, Elder Li shouted hello and said to Liangyin, who was sharpening his knife on the side: "You go and ask the village chief here for a few tricks." Remember, don't be too ruthless, after all, the old gentleman is old, and if you accidentally kill him, it will not be good. ”

In the final analysis, their purpose is not to kill people, but to treasure, and if they can pry the old man's mouth open, it will naturally be the best result.

It was already a good reason to be gearing up and couldn't wait to teach the old man a profound lesson, and after revealing a cruel sneer, he immediately fit up, and his body was like a tiger, and he pounced on the old man.

Because Boss Li had spoken first, Liang Yin did not use his own blade, but stretched out an iron fist and slammed into the old man's shoulder.

In his opinion, an old man who was already in his last years would definitely not be able to catch his inevitable punch, but soon, he paid the price for his carelessness.

At the same time as Liangyin's punch was blasted out, the old village chief's hand also moved, holding Liangyin's iron fist with one hand so that he could not advance an inch, and the other hand made a fist with five fingers, slamming Liangyin in the abdomen and knocking the latter back.

Wow, wow, bow!

Liang Yin stepped back with both feet, and took five steps in a row before stopping.

"Old fellow, I underestimate you. ”

Liang Yin covered his chest that had been hit by a punch just now, and his face was as black as the bottom of a pot, which was extremely ugly. How could he have thought that this ordinary old man was still a first-class martial artist. If it weren't for the fact that the other party was old and frail, and ten percent of his strength could only be exerted into seven or eighty percent, he wouldn't just feel pain now.

Taking a breath of pain, Liang Yin turned his true qi to heal the pain, and when his fist was blocked by the other party, he had already used his true qi to protect his body, and then used his true qi to recover, getting twice the result with half the effort, and in the blink of an eye, he pressed the injury down.

Liang Yin stretched out his hand to draw his sword, but was stopped by Boss Li.

"Stand down, you are no match for this old gentleman. ”

Liang Yin was unwilling to say: "I was just careless just now, give it to me again, and I will definitely solve this old guy." ”

He bit out the word "old guy" heavily, obviously not taking the old village chief seriously. Age is the biggest enemy of a martial artist, even if this person has practiced his true qi to a first-class realm, and his current strength can be exerted a few points, with his current old body, I am afraid that he will not even be able to withstand the power of true qi release.

However, Boss Li still shook his head and said, "Forget it, if I'm not mistaken, this old gentleman should be a Seven Forging Martial Artist." ”

"Seven forgings?"

Liang Yin was taken aback, and when he looked at the old village chief again, his eyes were no longer the same. I never thought that this old guy was still a seven-forging martial artist! Such a character can be regarded as returning to his hometown, even if he lives in seclusion, he will choose to move to a big city, no matter how bad it is, it is a town like Water Town, why would he rely on a small fishing village?

Li Laodao: "The phoenix that has lost its hair is not as good as a chicken, that's right, but if you want to consume him, the time it will take, I'm afraid it will not be less." "Waiting is a thing that will make people feel bad, Boss Li is already in a bad mood now, and he doesn't want to wait for a second more at this time.

Understanding Boss Li's good cause, after nodding, he withdrew his sword and retreated, and at the same time, Boss Li took a step forward and said, "Li asked again, does the old gentleman really want to bet on hundreds of lives in your village?"

The old village chief shook his head slightly, "No is nothing, even if the people are dead, there is still nothing." ”

"Okay!good!good!" Li Laoda said three times in a big way, suddenly drew his knife forward, and slashed down.

The heavy steel knife reflects a dazzling light in the sun, and the knife light is like cold light, cold in the hearts of everyone.

More than 20 people in Mengjia Village exclaimed in surprise, shouted "be careful", and sweated for the old and frail old man.

At this moment, the chest is no longer collapsed, the back is no longer bent, and the body is upright, as if he is forced to pull a tall head, giving people an unprecedented feeling of being tall.

"Give me back!"

As if the old man had returned to his youthful demeanor at this moment, he slid a step sideways, avoiding the blade, his fists were like hooks, and he pulled into Boss Li's waist.

Li Lao Daguo then retreated, and said with a long smile: "It turned out to be the descendant of Yulin Leopard Boxing, if I remember correctly, now in Yulin Town, it is Ge Rong, who is now known as the master of Leopard Boxing, I don't know if the old gentleman and Master Ge are in the same vein." ”

Hearing the name "Ge Rong", a flash of anger flashed on the old village chief's face, and he said dissatisfiedly: "If you want to fight, you will fight, if you don't fight, give me a quick get, where is there so much nonsense." ”

Boss Li seemed to think of something, and suddenly said: "I heard that when Ge Rong was young, he once competed with a person for the position of the successor of the Leopard Fist, but his opponent was a thief who coveted the beauty of his junior sister. ”

The old village chief looked ugly and said, "That's just their words. ”

Li Laodao: "Leopard idiot Meng Fan, it's really you!"

The old village chief said: "Meng Fan has died, and now I am the village chief of Mengjia Village." ”

Boss Li said regretfully: "But unfortunately, you, the village chief, are about to run out of time." ”

Boss Li picked up the long knife and showed his best knife technique to attack the old village chief.

The old village chief fought back, fighting with both hands, and the two fought each other, and the swords and palms were counteracted, and they clashed several times in the blink of an eye.

After all, the old village chief is old, and after just a few encounters, his body can no longer bear it.

Boss Li aimed at the opportunity, and suddenly used a sword to penetrate the sun, slashing the past with huge strength.

The old village chief, who sensed the crisis, forcibly mobilized his true qi in exhaustion, and used the leopard fist three-way cannon, which he was most proud of when he was young, opened the bow left and right, and hit three cannon punches in a row, barely dissolving most of the fierce energy on the blade.

However, after all, this Changhong Guanri is a blow that Boss Li is ready to attack, and the power is not simple, even if it is dissolved by the old man, the remaining energy still rushes into the old man's body, instantly crushing his already weak body.