Two equally dry arms, two wrinkled old faces. One is smiling like a blooming chrysanthemum, and the other has a bitter face, as if he has just eaten two taels of coptis.

"Green hat, aren't you dead yet?" Zheng Er made a bitter face: "The thief who entered the Qin Palace to steal Yu Niangniang's clothes, the thief who was pierced by the faceless man with more than 70 poisonous needles, you can still hold on to it." ”

"You, Bai Yuzhang Zheng Liming, can give up the power of the Zheng family and be willing to be the old slave of your third brother. Now he takes care of his young son. I think this green hat title should be given to your third brother. The green-robed ancestor had a smile on his face, and the strength in his hand had never been broken.

"Who are you talking about Zheng Liming? My lord is the only son in the family, where did the eldest brother and second brother come from? Don't look at my son-in-law's talent, just think about those dirty thoughts. We Daqin still follow the etiquette, but we are not those of you who put your shoes at the mouth of the tent. Zheng Er's words poked at one of Beidi's major weaknesses. Due to the relatively cruel growth environment, most of the baby girls born do not live to adulthood, so Beidi has always been more male than female. What should I do if a bachelor can't marry a daughter-in-law? Either go south to plunder, or brothers marry a wife. In order to avoid embarrassment during sex, which brother went, put his shoes at the mouth of the tent, and the others waited for others to come out before going in: "Green hat, you risked your life to steal Yu Niangniang's clothes, I'm afraid it was because you couldn't marry a wife." Over the years, your hands have been suffering. ”

"I, Zheng Liming, your title of white jade palm is not easy. The green-robed ancestor sneered.

"Alas, there is only one old slave Zheng Er here, where did he get any white jade palm and black stone palm. Zheng Er's hands gradually turned white. In the green robe's hands, a cane made of wood like a dead tree gradually dropped some debris and sawdust. The distressed green robe has an old face and an old man.

It was Zheng Liming's turn to smile: "This rotten wood has rotted like this, and only the poor countryside like you Beidi is regarded as a treasure and passed down from generation to generation." ”

"Don't insult my clan's artifacts!" Rising Sun came to his senses and slashed at Zheng Er with an axe.

The green robe changed color in horror: "Don't!"

Zheng Er laughed: "It's a good time!" No matter how powerful the axe that Rising Sun did with all his strength, he couldn't stop it.

For a time, the axe shattered, and people flew. The rising sun that fell to the ground twitched a few times, and his breath suddenly weakened.

This Zheng Er and the green-robed duo are in a balance, and the rising sun doesn't know whether to live or die with an axe, which just gives the two of them an outlet for their energy. Rising Sun was as if he had been slapped by the two of them at the same time. He couldn't even compare to one of them, let alone two of them at the same time.

The dark clouds in the sky had just dispersed, but they suddenly stopped, and the speed of condensation was a few points better than just now.

"Zheng Liming, if we continue to fight, we will all be killed by thunder!" The green robe raised his eyes to the sky from time to time, and the dark clouds in the sky have condensed like ink. The lightning inside turned into dragons of light, as if a shocking thunder was brewing.

"The life of the old slave is not worth much, but you are a green hat, you finally survived the ex, you became an elder by yourself, and you died before your ass was hot, it's a pity. Zheng Er not only showed no signs of withdrawing his strength, but worked harder to condense his internal force in his palms.

Xu Ao had already supported Sun Xiansheng and Zheng Anping and hid beside Xu Hu.

Zheng Er and the green robe were within three feet of each other, not to mention the living, there was not a single straw missing, and all of them were pushed into the distance by the energy leaked by the two.

"Zheng Liming, do you really want to die?!" The green robe also increased his strength.

Zheng Er smiled with relief: "The old man lived enough twenty years ago, and being able to drag the guy who didn't kill the faceless man to accompany him to the funeral can be regarded as adding glory to the old man's face." ”

"Crazy!" the green robe scolded, and the dead wooden cane in his hand suddenly exploded into a cloud of gray mist, wrapped in the green robe and the rising sun, and fled into the distance.

Zheng Er coughed a few times, his hands trembled, and blood spilled on his drooping fingertips. With each drop of blood, the palms withered a little bit.

"Are you alright? Zheng Anping hurriedly came over to support the crumbling old man, and he didn't know what to call it for a while. After all, the content of the conversation between him and the two in the green robe was too amazing.

"The old slave has caused trouble for the son. Zheng Er raised his eyes to look at the sky, and his face changed slightly: "Hurry up, go quickly, the farther away the better." The Purple Sky Divine Thunder is coming!"

The dark clouds in the sky not only did not dissipate, but the white light dragon had condensed into a golden yellow, and a grand aura was pressed down from the clouds. Everyone only felt that there seemed to be a 10,000-ton boulder on their bodies, and they almost couldn't move.

"Xu Ao, help me hold on, get to a safe place quickly. Xu Ao had just taken over the old man Zheng Anping was holding, and Zheng Anping had already turned around and pounced on the blue water golden-eyed beast who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and tried hard to drag it out of the range of the clouds.

"Brother Zheng, let's go, it's too late to go!" The dragon incarnated by golden lightning in the air had already poked out of the dragon's head and meandered down.

It seems to be extremely slow, but it is actually extremely fast. For a moment, everyone felt that their souls were scattered by this light.

"Fortunately, this son came in time!" A green dress appeared in mid-air, and the jade pendant in his palm held the dragon's head. The dragon vanished as if it had slipped into his sleeve.

In the distance, Dedema looked at the sky full of clouds in fear, and reflexively ran towards the grassland.