Chapter 200: Death Here
The old man next to him gave a thumbs up and nodded. "Brother, calm down! Unfortunately, no one will let us drink. ”
"Well, it's my fault. ”
"It's simple. Grandpa Dao didn't mind, and said to this side: "Xiaozao, come and pour wine for grandpa!".
When the sin hoop saw the Holy Mother of the Magic Mountain, he saw the sin alone, shrunk his neck, and said, "Grandpa Dao...... I..."
The old man next door said, "Ah, my brother called you, what are you hesitating about?
No matter how much he hesitated, the sinful chopsticks still took small steps and walked towards his grandfather on the road.
At that time, the innocent person looked in one direction and shook his head blankly.
When the evil enemy saw his father's movements, he suddenly stopped his body and hid in a dark place with the Yin Yang Zimu Dan in his arms, and disappeared for the time being. At that moment, suddenly, he stood in front of the sinful chopsticks, and he showed a faint expression and suddenly chuckled.
Dao Ye said coldly: "Junior, give way!"
Tang Yu swallowed his saliva violently, his heart kept beating, Dao Ye is so strong! Even if you dare to say such things to Qinglong, you are not afraid of a bare tongue.
Qinglong said coldly: "Old Wangba, others don't know your true face, I know Qinglong!"
As soon as he heard the word Qinglong, the old priest trembled and almost threw the wine bottle out.
When everyone saw Dao Ye's reaction, they couldn't help but be dumbfounded, who is this priest?
Grandpa Dao's face became sudden, and he immediately coughed and said coldly. "Junior, didn't you say that your teacher respects the elderly? ”
Qinglong laughed, "Old thing, you won't cry without a coffin, you and Tang Yu's young man walked from Liuyun Town to Wucheng, and we found it very clearly." You old thing, just kidnapping, drinking, playing, what kind of martial arts!"
The old priest suddenly blushed, stood up with a brush, and pointed at Qinglong and sternly said You are slandered! Dao Ye doesn't know martial arts, where was I kidnapped?"
Tang Yu smiled bitterly, he didn't expect Qinglong to kill Dao Ye.
Grandpa Dao was angry and said, "And where does eating and drinking begin? Grandpa Dao basically has no love for eating, except for being indifferent and liking to drink!"
Qinglong Senran said: "The old priest doesn't know life and death, I didn't look for you, you're home!"
The old priest smiled, stroked his head, and said, "You came to me for a few days here." ”
The old man next door said unhappily: "What are my brother and that little ghost talking about, it is authentic to ask that daughter to pour wine." ”
Dao Ye nodded, "While drinking, watching them quarrel, drinking, it's so cool!"
"Yes!" the old man next door immediately said with a blazing eye, "Come on, call me a broom." ”
The sin proverb bowed his head and said. "This grandfather, my name is the son of sin. Please call me chopsticks. ”
The old man's body was suddenly silent for a long time, and he kept nodding his head, "Grandpa, okay! Great! Qin, from now on you are my grandson's daughter, haha! I also have my grandson's daughter!"
Dao Ye laughed, "Brother, now we are really brothers!"
The old man wiped tears from the corners of his eyes and sighed. "People are prone to illness when they get older, and they can't imagine that one day they will have a godgrandchild's daughter
Dao Ye squinted his eyes slightly and said with a wicked smile: "However, it seems that there are people who are not good for his granddaughter now." ”
The old man's face suddenly turned gloomy, "Although the old woman is old, she may not be able to kill!" Chopsticks, come!"
Tang Yushu saw this old man, how could he not see that this round-faced old man had internal strength, and suddenly came to the conclusion that this old man and Dao Ye were the same person, and the hole was kidnapped and a celebrity who was pretending.
After hearing the earthquake, Sin Zhenzi glanced around and walked timidly towards Daoye.
When Tang Yu saw Dao Ye, he always felt that his smile was a little sinister, what the hell was this old thing doing?
Qinglong suddenly stretched out his right hand, stuffed the sinful chopsticks, and said to the sin, "Take out the Yin Yang Zimu Pill first!"
Before the innocent man could speak, the old man said, "What are you doing? Can the little rabbit bully the grandson's daughter? If you don't hurry up and give way, the old man will trample you with both feet!"
As soon as this sentence came out, everyone was immediately stunned!
Who is the green dragon? Heilian told the commander of the black horse! It is very difficult to encounter the existence of enemies among the sect craftsmen! He was actually scolded by a bad old man!
The important thing is that this old man obviously has no internal strength, but he is bold and terrifying!
Tang Yu looked at him blankly, his heart was full!
Several people in the Dafeng Hall were not fuel-efficient lamps, but when they saw Qinglong being scolded, they deliberately smiled exaggeratedly, pointed at Qinglong's pointing, and repeatedly sarcastic.
Qinglong's face flushed, he smoked angrily, and the cold channel said, "Old, Qinglong hopes to die here today." ”
The moment he spoke, he suddenly flew towards Grandpa Dao.
The posture flew in the air like a great peng, and suddenly an invisible force surged out, and the wind was raging! Then, his right hand extended backwards, as if countless air had gathered in his hand.
"Die!" the green dragon roared, and his palm suddenly slapped!
The power that was invisible to the naked eye continued to reverse, becoming the power of the hand, surging towards the two of them.
The momentum pressed on the floor beside Lu Ye, tearing his skin!
Tang Yu's face was good, and the floor was cracked, but the two old men were fine! There must be cats!
Everyone's sect craftsmen glanced at each other's eyes, looking at the impact of each other's eyes, the green dragon is indeed too strong, among the sect craftsmen, how many people can take over this palm?
They seemed to have seen the tragic death of two old men.
So far away, no one has the strength of their hands, and no one can save them.
Suddenly, people's sighing faces suddenly froze, and looking over there, their mouths slowly grew larger, and their eyes were full of incredulity
"It's ......"
"Impossible!"
My Qinglong applauded, and the power of his hand poured out, and at the same time as he arrived, the old man next to Dao Ye suddenly stretched out his right hand, and his palm slowly greeted this gushing hand.
Everyone swears, I thought this palm couldn't even kill mosquitoes!
Surprisingly, it happened that this slender palm blocked the green dragon's rolling palm
If it weren't for Qinglong's stunned expression, most people would have thought that he had released the water.
The old man slowly reclaimed his palm, picked up Deli, and drank the wine with a grunt.
Years have passed. I don't know if it's been thirty or forty years, but no one has interfered with it anymore.
He drank again, put the jar on the floor, and slammed the base of the ceramic "Deli" against the floor, making a slight sound.
The moment this voice sounded, the green dragon suddenly let out a mournful roar, and the figure suddenly flew out, vomiting blood in the air and roaring on the ground!
Then, where he was, a man stood tightly on the ground, with a straight posture, and suddenly it was the old man!"What!"
"What's going on?"
Fu Hanyu's pupils contracted suddenly, and he couldn't help but say, "Quick!"
There is no mistake