In front of the small dilapidated house.

Lao Dao was stunned, looking at the busy figure in the kitchen with an aggrieved face. Obviously, the question that Lin Yu asked just now was impossible for him to answer and could not answer.

At this moment, he saw another exclamation echoing in an instant, like a big drum of a bell, and like a thunderbolt echoing in his ears.

"Nima!"

Lao Dao's cheeks twitched, if his strength allowed, he really wanted to kill Lin Yu with his own hands.

"If it goes on like this, I'm afraid that I haven't escaped from the clutches of the devil, so I'm going to die and burp!" Lao Dao's eyes flickered, staring at the figure in the room, secretly wondering.

"Dao Chief, if there are always people with bad intentions towards you, what will you choose?" Lin Yu's voice was cold and low, coming from the kitchen.

Hearing this, Lao Dao's face changed suddenly, he was terrified, and he said with some grievances: "Fellow Daoist, you are too suspicious!"

"Oh, yes!"

"Be careful to make the 10,000-year-old ship, it's better to keep an eye on it than to be stabbed in the back and killed!"

Lin Yu stepped out of the kitchen, staring at the overgrown bluestone path with a solemn gaze, and said in a low voice, "I've been here for so long, and I've been watching for so long, are you going to keep shrinking the turtle?"

"Interesting, interesting!"

"I didn't expect this wilderness mountain village to actually be Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!" a sharp voice came instantly.

As he spoke, he saw a man with a thin body, an ugly face, and a monkey cheek with a sharp beak, and appeared next to Xiao Po in a leap, his eyes were as sharp as a sharp sword, with a trace of unkindness, looking at Lin Yu.

"It's him!"

"Yuan Zeyi!"

Lao Dao's expression was solemn, looking at the man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, his fists were clenched, his body and mind were shaken, his chest was filled with anger, and a burst of breath instantly echoed.

At this moment, I saw the old Taoist Han Chunlai clenching his fists, his nails cutting through his skin, and blood slowly flowing down his nails.

For a moment, a faint trace of blood permeated.

Lao Dao didn't expect that he would be able to see Yuan Zeyi again, this ruthless and bloody devil.

He wanted to kill Yuan Zeyi.

But he knew that he was no match for him, not to mention that he was now seriously injured, and he hit a stone with an egg.

.........

Over the years, the old Taoist Han Chunlai has a knot in his heart, he will never forget the corpses scattered across the field, the blood stained into a river, and all the destroyed moon-watching Taoist temples.

Over the years, the veteran Han Chunlai made a secret visit, and finally learned that the mastermind behind the scenes was Yuan Zeyi.

However, Yuan Zeyi was deeply blessed, and he stepped into the cultivation world with the "Dead Wood Spring Remnants" that he found from the Moon Viewing Taoist Temple.

The veteran Han Chunlai has fought with Yuan Zeyi several times, but the other party is young and vigorous, and he is unscrupulous, he was almost seriously injured again and again, and escaped death.

After several falls, the old Taoist Han Chunlai came to take revenge to no avail, and in frustration, he joined the Zhao family and became a guest of the Zhao family.

As the so-called enemies were extremely red when they met, Yuan Zeyi's face was moved, and he looked at the old Taoist Han Chunlai and Lin Yu with a grim face.

Yuan Zeyi knew that the old Taoist Han Chunlai wanted to kill him, and he didn't want to kill the old Taoist priest, so he found the other half of the dead wood Fengchun exercises.

Yuan Zeyi didn't expect the old Taoist priest to meet him again like this and become a long-awaited figure, he had wanted to kill the old Taoist countless times, but he couldn't kill the old Taoist priest, just as the old Taoist couldn't kill him.

"The old Taoist priest's life is also quite hard, after all these years, he hasn't died yet!" Yuan Zeyi's eyes flashed, and he teased.

As he spoke, Yuan Zeyi clenched his fists and looked hideous, like a grinning beast with bared teeth, waiting to continue to attack.

Next to the bluestone trail.

Yuan Zeyi gasped tightly, a little uncertain in his heart, he felt a trace of uneasiness from the young man beside the old Taoist priest, which was also the reason why he was undecided and didn't make a move.

Obviously, he Lin Yu was shocked by what he said just now!

After so many years of crisscrossing the rivers and lakes, Yuan Zeyi has faced countless masters and walked on the edge of life and death many times, he is by no means an ordinary person, nor is he an impulsive person.

He has always been thoughtful, paying attention to killing with one blow, running away if he can't kill, and never stopping more, which is also the ultimate routine for him to avoid countless vendettas.

"You are not dead yet, how can I be willing to leave first, why do I have to watch you lie in the coffin board, I can rest assured!" Old Dao's expression was solemn, as if he was facing a great enemy, he looked at Yuan Zeyi and said angrily.

"Old Taoist priest, if you want to kill me, I'm afraid I won't have a chance in this life, but in the next life!" Yuan Zeyi's face changed slightly, and he responded.

"You ......."

"Yuan Zeyi, your hands are covered with blood, take your life!" The old Taoist figure rioted, and attacked Yuan Zeyi with a fist.

"Ignorance!"

Yuan Zeyi's figure floated, and the corners of his mouth showed a sneer, staring at the oncoming old Taoist.

"Bang!"

A muffled voice echoed.

The fists are staggered, and the fists and shadows are added.

At the last moment, Yuan Zeyi's face sank, and the two of them hit each other head-on.

He didn't want to cause more trouble, but he didn't expect the old Taoist priest to be so ignorant, and he openly provoked, and even more painfully killed.

Yuan Zeyi's mind sank, and he immediately made up his mind, since the old Taoist priest took the initiative to seek death, it would be polite.

For a while, I saw two crazy surging aura, touching and killing each other, eating and swallowing whales.

"Bang!"

The fist shadow thumped.

Suddenly, the old Taoist Han Chunlai was like a kite with a broken string, squirting a mouthful of old blood, even if he flew upside down for several meters, he slammed on the wall with a bang.

Hum!

Yuan Zeyi frowned, looked at the old Taoist Han Chunlai, and said in a low voice: "Hand over the dead wood and spring exercises, I can spare you from death!"

"Whew!"

"If you want the other half of the Dead Wood Spring Exercises, you will die of this heart, and you will want to get it in this life!" Lao Dao's face turned pale, and he said angrily as if he was indignant.

"Then you're going to die!"

Hearing this, Yuan Zeyi was furious, his figure jumped, and he screamed at the old Taoist priest.

"He can't die!"

At this moment, a voice without fluctuation sounded instantly.

At the same time, I saw an afterimage passing by, and in the air, a burst of breath disappeared in an instant.

"Bang!"

A muffled voice echoed.

Suddenly, Yuan Zeyi was like a kite with a broken string, and flew out upside down in an instant.

In mid-air, Yuan Zeyi finally saw clearly the figure that looked like a killer in pain, and it was really that person, that young man.

Obviously, that person is Lin Yu!

"Bang!"

"Poof!"

Yuan Zeyi smashed the bluestone path, the corners of his mouth cracked slightly, and a mouthful of old blood gushed out.

"You ........"

Yuan Zeyi's expression was solemn, and he looked at Lin Yu with a look of jealousy, and his heart was terrified.

At this time, he finally understood why he felt uneasy before, and finally felt a trace of crisis haunting his heart.

As the saying goes, often walking by the river, how can you not get your shoes wet.

Yuan Zeyi knew that he was capsized in the gutter and planted in the water!