Fengzi is all at the top of the head

The "Baihui Acupoint" was slapped by this palm, and it was in the mouth

"Poof", a mouthful of turbid breath exhaled, shouted, jumped up, his face was purple and red, glared at the gray-haired old man and shouted, "What are you doing? But why are you here to beat me?" The gray-haired old man laughed, stroked his beard and said, "That's right, but there is still a little bit of something wrong." Feng Zidu heard the words and said angrily: "You let me also slap you to try it, and see if there is anything wrong?" Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a sharp stabbing pain in his abdomen, as if tearing his liver and lungs, the blood and qi in his body were surging and surging, and his throat was sweet, and he couldn't help opening his mouth to puff a mouthful of thick blood, and spit out in the brilliant glow in front of him.

The gray-haired old man's figure was slightly frustrated, and he had already avoided the left side of Fengzidu, and he smiled again, nodded and said, "It should be like this." Although the little bit of decay is not yet in the eyes of the Legalists, it can also look at the world, and there must be no one who can withstand this palm. Very good, very good, after all, you kid is very blessed, and the root of the curse is not too deep. Looking at Feng Zidu, the look on his face was just very relieved.

Fengzi was angry and angry, thinking that although the gray-haired old man in front of him was not bad, he was one of the wicked people in the Tiger Village of Lilai Mountain after all, and he had a hatred with them, how could he not come and repay it?

Endurance was about to swing his fist at the old man. But as soon as he vomited out a mouthful of thick blood, Fengzi suddenly felt that the strength of his whole body had suddenly disappeared without a trace, and he couldn't help but be surprised, and said secretly: "Oops, this vicious old thief has really dissolved the embraceless internal force in my body." "My heart was extremely angry, and I was discouraged with sorrow in an instant, only to feel that the world was spinning, my knees were soft in the ground, and I opened my mouth and spit out blood.

There was a "snap" sound, and his body fell heavily to the ground. Seeing this, the pale-haired old man smiled slightly, and said lightly: "As the saying goes, once you move your delusions, you will have a thousand troubles. How about it? You must feel a little better at the moment, right?" Fengzi remembered that his little sister's hatred and revenge could no longer be avenged, so he was so angry that he wanted to get up and sit up, but how could he have the strength?

He scolded: "Old dog thief, if you want to kill, you will kill, what is Fei Na's tongue doing? If Lao Tzu frowns, he is not a hero, just like you, he is the old and immortal bear." His eyes were like fire, staring at the gray-haired old man fiercely without blinking.

The pale-haired old man laughed, looked at Feng Zidu's eyes, shook his head slightly, and said: "Ying Jiakou punished the evil spirits, made a big fuss in the Nanchang Prefecture Prison, and the Medicine King Valley fought alone, and now the Tiger Village is on the way for the sky." Hehe, are you really a hero in the world?" he said, raising his left hand behind him.

I didn't see how it exerted its strength, and a half-human-high rock under a tree in the distance bounced up and went straight up to the ground.

Before it could be stopped, the rock instantly seemed to be struck by several huge hammers at the same time, and with a loud noise, it suddenly burst into more than a dozen pieces, and the gravel rumbled straight down the peak and rolled down.

Fengzi heard the thrilling sound of stones rolling down all the way down the peak, and then looked at a deep pit exposed by the place where the rock bounced, and couldn't help but be shocked, just dumbfounded.

He really couldn't imagine that there was such a magical and incredible martial arts in the world, could it be that the old man with the gray hair in front of him was not a human, but a rumored mandrill man?