Yang Ruofeng's face suddenly collapsed, it seemed that his father was going to play for real! This is "settling accounts after the autumn", it is really cruel! What else is there to say, escape!

At this time, the light curtain shrouded in the sky above the small courtyard had disappeared, and Yang Ruofeng turned around and fled, not hesitating to expend spiritual power to urge the day-by-day method, like a streamer, and disappeared with a "bang". （）

However, the son is one foot tall, the father is one foot taller, even if Yang Ruofeng is a hundred times faster, he can't escape the Five Finger Mountain of the white-clothed sage, and the white-clothed sage didn't move, Yang Ruofeng found himself running backwards in front of his father.

What's even more terrifying is that he didn't continue to retreat, but no matter how fast he ran, he was still in place, and he could only watch as the white-clothed sage stretched out his hand, lifted his neck, slapped it, and slapped it on his buttocks.

Syllable!

is the same as Lao Tzu beating bear children among ordinary people in the mortal world, and slapping him is beating.

Yang Ruofeng originally thought that the white-clothed Great Sage would not kill him, however, after a slap, he felt that his father was too vicious.

I saw that there were thunderbolts blooming on the palms of the white-clothed sage, and these thunderbolts slapped on Yang Ruofeng's ass with his hand, and they all drilled into Yang Ruofeng's body.

Yang Ruofeng screamed miserably: "Ah, why are you beating me!"

If the white-clothed Great Sage bullies the weak and crushes him with the realm and immortal arts, he has nothing to say, although he is still honored, but now this way of playing is really embarrassing for him.

The white-clothed sage replied, "Just because of your rebellious words just now, just because I am your father." In fact, there is no need for so many reasons, just a sentence of "I am your father" is enough.

Yang Ruofeng roared: "Why, is there any human rights left!"

The white-clothed Great Sage said: "No." ”

Yang Ruofeng roared angrily: "Ah, what are you going to do? You ruthless old man, I am your own son, I really want my son's life, you have no conscience, you don't care about our brothers, now when we meet, you don't give me a baby, and you beat me......"

Those thunderbolts rushed left and right in his body, causing chaos in his body, making him feel unbearable pain, and the destructive power of the thunder was like pouring salt on a wound. It was a painful taste.

Yang Ruofeng shouted: "My mother, I want to see my mother." I'm so miserable, I'm an unlucky child who has a mother and no mother. I finally met a relative, and after we met, they beat me without saying a word, and there is no reason for it......"

The wailing continued: "Heaven, earth, why is this? Is this a distortion of human nature, or is it a moral degradation?"

The white-clothed sage was unmoved, just kept picking up his palm, patting it, picking it up again, patting it, and the sound of "popping" resounded in the night sky.

Yang Ruofeng roared: "You beat me to death! I'm your own son, I didn't do anything wrong, you torture me like this, you old pervert." ”

The white-clothed Great Sage felt that what Yang Ruofeng said made sense, and nodded: "You are right. So, the attack was heavier, and in a few breaths, Yang Ruofeng's buttocks were swollen very high, and at the same time, he was scorched by thunder.

Yang Ruofeng's vitality is very strong, and his recovery ability is not weak, but in front of the white-clothed Great Sage, this ability is directly sealed, and it can't play a role at all.

At this time, even if there was no thunder on the palm of the white-clothed sage, gently touching Yang Ruofeng's buttocks, Yang Ruofeng could feel the pain of his heart.

After a ghost crying wolf howl, when Yang Ruofeng felt that he was really going to be killed, the white-clothed Great Sage stopped. Yang Ruofeng sat on the ground with his buttocks, only to feel a sharp pain coming, screamed "woo", rolled over, and lay on the ground.

He didn't cry, he lay there, patted the earth with his palms, "knock knock", and was very emotional: "Come, continue, how do you listen; ”

The white-clothed Great Sage said softly, "As you wish." So, Yang Ruofeng was beaten again before he became honest. He lay on his side in silence, motionless and did not speak.

He is a genius, and he can also be said to be one of the strongest among the young generation in Dongzhou, and today he was beaten by such a shameful fat, if he is known, will he still be alive?

Yang Ruofeng suddenly roared: "I don't want to lose face!"

The white-clothed Great Sage was not comforted, and said directly: "Don't make a fuss, I will take you to meet someone later." ”

Yang Ruofeng didn't say a word, lying there sulking. Who else can you meet, isn't it Zhao Mengzhen's husband, the amazing and brilliant sage in Zhao Mengzhen's mouth?

However, Zhang Kang was alive and mixed with his father, Yang Ruofeng was still quite surprised. Two young genius sages, working together to lay out Huaxia, can they reverse the defeat of the extraterritorial Heavenly Demon invasion?

What the hell are the two of them doing? Do they have any other companions?, and many other questions, Yang Ruofeng is very curious, but the white-clothed Great Sage will not tell him.

This made him so angry that he didn't want to talk at all. It wasn't until his body's ability to recover was restored that his butt healed and he sat up.

After that, Zhang Kang, who said goodbye to Zhao Mengzhen, came to the small courtyard where Yang Ruofeng was. The two of them said to Yang Ruofeng at the same time: "Let's take you to meet someone." ”

Yang Ruofeng was directly stunned, when his father told him to meet someone just now, he always thought that he was seeing Zhang Kang, but it turned out to be not?

The white-clothed sage did not speak.

Zhang Kang was silent.

Yang Ruofeng: "......" hates this kind of person who sells guanzi the most.

After a few breaths, Yang Ruofeng came to an unknown space in the void and saw a person who made him hate to the core.

It was the trial mountain that attacked King Kong, teamed up with the Beihe people to kill him, and the meditation that caused Yang Ruyi to lose his memory.

At this time, the meditation obediently stood beside an old beggar holding a wine gourd, and the old beggar was too strange, not to mention the tattered clothes, and still lying in a stinky ditch.

The most disgusting thing is that the wine in the old beggar's gourd seems to be gone, and it is poured directly from the stinky ditch.

Yang Ruofeng almost vomited.

Couldn't this be someone who was being controlled by the meditation cultivator and was being abused by the meditation cultivator? However, it didn't look like it, the ruthless and ruthless meditation cultivator was actually like a good baby now.

That old beggar must have been a meditation senior, or even a master. What sweeping monks, what old beggars, are all strong people who shocked the world, such stories are not uncommon.

Yang Ruofeng glanced at his father, and suddenly understood, this is because his father knew that he had a grudge against the meditation cultivator, and he brought himself to the door to make the decision for himself.