"Roar?"

The little old man looked at him with interest.

"Young man, the impulse of the moment may make you regret it for the rest of your life?"

Zhuo Nan slowly pulled out the weapon behind him and held it tightly in his hand. Although he was a little scared, his eyes were still firmly looking at him.

Although this action was simple, it scared the three people on the side enough.

"That's not ...... Descending equipment!" Chaofan lay on his hands on the membrane, his face full of horror.

"Impossible...... That old man's strength can't be predicted at all, if he fights, there is no possibility of winning!" Ouyang Chan clenched his fists, he was negligent just now, and he didn't even notice his actions.

"Why! Didn't you understand what I just said? What do you want to do!" Ouyang Chan twisted his eyebrows and pounded the soft film vigorously, the film bounced back and forth, but there was no sign of breaking.

Xingli looked at him, her eyes were dotted with stars, and she pursed her lips, wanting to say something, but she didn't say a word.

Outside the door, Zhuo Nan stared at the little old man, bowed down, his right hand clenched the rectangular sword-shaped descending instrument, and the corners of his mouth were greatly hooked upward, revealing two neat rows of white teeth:

"I just want him in, and besides, I'm not impulsive, I have a way to defeat you. ”

The little old man looked at him, and the smile on his face became more and more obvious.

"Courage, I'm here to see what you can do. ”

With that, he put his hands behind his back, jumped deep, and jumped onto the table.

"I like people with courage, but courage and recklessness are two different things. With your strength, I won't be too harsh, as long as you can take me three moves, I'll let you in, how about it?"

The little old man watched Zhuo Nan's expression change and stroked his beard.

"Three moves? impossible, impossible, impossible, we were knocked away in one move, the male brother is so weak, how can he catch the three moves!" Chaofan was so anxious that he stomped his feet, his palms pressed the membrane tightly, and the face printed on it became distorted because of fear and uneasiness.

"Damn, the yellow-haired soul is faint...... What decision do you make without permission, why should I be decided by you!" Ouyang Chan gritted his teeth, and kept making a "cough" sound in his mouth, and his fists were clenched tightly, as if he was about to drip water.

The mood of the two seemed very impatient, and they completely decided that Zhuo Nan could not win against him.

Xingli clenched her fists, sweat already soaking her sleeves.

The little old man looked at Zhuo Nan, waiting for his answer.

I thought that Zhuo Nan would react, but his furrowed brows slowly stretched, and he looked at the little old man with a harmless face:

"But I refused. ”

“......”

“......”

“......”

"Huh?" the little old man almost flashed to his mouth, he didn't expect Zhuo Nan to come to this show.

"What is your concept of winning a war, and how can you win a war?"

"Knock me down, or let me willingly open the door for you. The little old man straightened his appearance, stroked his beard and said, "But you don't have to think about the second one." ”

"Well, that's going to be easy. Zhuo Nan shook his index finger and drew circles in the sky.

"Then let's play a game speaker!"

"What game?"

"How long has it been since you've bled out?"

"About ten years. ”

"That's great, let's play the big test horn that is not afraid of pain! Take a needle and prick your finger to let the blood flow out, as long as you endure it and don't cry out in pain, how about victory?"

"What kind of smart game is this......"

"Don't you dare?"

"Yes, I don't dare. ”

“......”

"Don't you dare to use a hammer!"

Zhuo Nan instantly closed his mouth and couldn't squeeze out a word, this old man doesn't play cards according to the routine!

"The flicker tactic failed, so I had to ......"

Zhuo Nan lowered his gaze, suddenly raised his head, a light flashed in his eyes, and he sprinted violently under his feet, and his body that had eaten the six-pattern silver pill instantly burst out with strong power, swept the landing equipment with his hand, and slashed directly at the little old man!

"Just let the utensils touch his blood......"

His core strength tightened, his legs violently exerted force, and his speed suddenly exploded to an incredible realm, and he rushed in front of him in an instant.

"What?"

He didn't seem to have expected it.

Several people inside the door stared intently, and they couldn't hear what they were saying clearly, but they suddenly saw Zhuo Nan draw his knife and rush forward, disappearing into the flesh almost instantly.

The three of them dropped their jaws in shock!

"Wow rub, what speed is this!"

Zhuo Nan exclaimed, tightened the equipment in his hand, and felt that his brain seemed to become more flexible.

"Is the Dan of the Six Stripes so powerful?" the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised.

"Maybe it will!"

He stared at the little old man, and in an instant, his arm was slightly forced, and the explosive power was full, and he rushed straight over, intending to give the little old man a blow to the head.

Originally, he didn't think that this could cause harm, but the incredible speed of this sudden surge suddenly made his self-confidence swell.

"With such a fast speed, he couldn't have dodged!"

"As long as I hit him, I have a chance!"

The green tendons on his calves bulged, and he jumped to his feet, his hands held above his head, and the strong wind blew his shirt chaotically, but it did not affect the judgment of his eyes in the slightest.

His strength was accumulated, his hands and feet were wide open and bent back, and his spring-like body was stretched in a C-shape in the air.

With this level of resilience, what does Zhuo Nan think, he can easily smash a stone at once!

"Got it!"

Zhuo Nan instantly exerted his strength, and slammed down at the position of the little old man!

The little old man's eyes were slightly stunned, but he reacted immediately, and a trace of anger floated into his heart.

With a slight frown, he sighed, moved his feet, and gently changed his position, without even looking at him, and let him fall directly!

"Bang!"

Hearing a sudden sound, a piece of dust on the ground directly erupted several meters high, instantly blocking all vision.

"Did you hit?" Chaofan swallowed, his teeth clenched tightly, and his bloodshot eyes never left for a moment.

"It's so powerful!" Ouyang Chan took a step back, and a drop of sweat unconsciously fell from his face: "Is the effect of the genetic modification pill so strong?"

The emotions of the two were very nervous at this time, and no one noticed that Xingli's face on the side was no longer right.

Zhuo Nan was in the smoke, and slowly straightened up, and the utensils made a "zizzle" sound of rubbing against the ground.

"Didn't you hit......"

The ground in front of him was exactly where he had just struck. There was an extra indentation on it, which split in all directions at the center point.

He visibly felt hollow, and his arm was still tingling with shock.

"Damn! where did the flash go?"

The smoke dispersed layer by layer, and Zhuo Nan vigilantly held the instrument in his hand and placed it in front of him, his eyes quickly looking around.

But no matter how you look at it, you can't see the little old man.

"Where?"

Drawing his sword and looking around, Zhuo Nan swallowed his saliva, looked at the broken stones on the ground, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

According to common sense, there are only three possibilities when the enemy suddenly disappears and is invisible to all sides!

In the air, underground, or behind you......

"Huh?"

Zhuo Nan suddenly felt a chill on his back, and before his brain could react, his body turned directly backwards, blocking the utensils in front of him.

"Boom!"

With a shock of his arm, a strong thrust rushed straight in, Zhuo Nan didn't hold it for a while, his arms bent, and the instrument was directly pushed to his chest, he snorted, his cheeks bulged, and his eyes almost spurted out. The feet could not be supported, and the body was completely uncontrollable and shifted backwards.

"It hurts! What ...... this?"

Zhuo Nan gritted his teeth fiercely, desperately urging his strength to exert it, but it was useless, his body was still moving backwards rapidly.

"Damn! ...... go on like this."

Zhuo Nan no longer had the strength to look behind him, so he could only let him go.

"Smack"!

Finally hit a thick wall and barely stopped. Zhuo Nan spurted out a mouthful of blood, and a red strangulation mark instantly appeared on his chest.

His hands drooped weakly, panting heavily, his eyes closed in pain, and he no longer had the strength to hold the lowering apparatus, so he could only let him fall to the ground.

And on the utensils, there was a trace of white smoke, which seemed to be the place where it was hit, but it was still smooth and smooth, and there was no trace of destruction.

"Boy!"

"Yellow Hair!"

The two people in the door were suddenly anxious, but they didn't have anything to do, this film couldn't be penetrated no matter how they got it, as if there was infinite tension, even if they used their strength to tear and kick with all their strength, it was still intact.

"Zizi...... Zilu Zizi ......"

A small voice, completely ignored by the two of them, suddenly sounded.

The pupils of the girl in black on the side unconsciously turned scarlet, and she was staring maliciously at the cloud of smoke that had not completely dissipated.

"Wait...... Wait a minute......"

She clenched her fists, and a few strands of hair on her head bulged slightly, as if there was something underneath that she couldn't wait to get out.

......

"It's so fast...... If it weren't for the utensils, I guess I would have burped......"

Zhuo Nan opened one eye, gasping very hard, his lungs seemed to be injured from the attack just now, and now every time he breathed, it hurts.

He stood up, his eyes constantly adjusting themselves, and his pupils focused hard, until he slowly saw a short old man with a pestle about a hundred meters in front of him.

Suddenly, as if in a fixed picture, a breeze blew, swept the fallen leaves flying, and the little old man suddenly disappeared from view.

Zhuo Nan was startled, and before he could react to what was going on, there was a sudden gust of wind in front of him, he hurriedly covered his eyes, and within two seconds, he opened his eyes, but was surprised to see a short figure standing in front of him looking down at him.

"Instantaneous...... Teleport?"

"No...... It's moving at high speed......" Takuo calmly judged.

If you talk about teleportation, there shouldn't be wind.

He still remembered the last time he teleported, it was a real teleportation, and in just a moment, the location and scene of his position completely changed places, and there was hardly any movement.

But the speed at which he moves gives me the illusion of teleportation?

It's fast, it's really fast.

Zhuo Nan rubbed his eyes and looked up, just in time to meet the little old man's gaze.

At the moment of confrontation, Zhuo Nan's heart suddenly tightened.

There was disappointment and disdain in those eyes, and - ridicule!

It's the kind of gaze I hated the most at the beginning, no, I hate it the most now.

......

Although Zhuo Nan was shocked in his heart, he also lowered his gaze and stared at the little old man unkindly.

"I had a little bit of expectation, ......alas," the little old man looked at him and shook his head.

"Although you are weak, at least you have made a wise choice and are very self-aware not to be a burden to the team......"

The little old man suddenly stopped talking, it was obvious that he noticed Zhuo Nan's eyes, and couldn't help but increase his tone.

"What do you mean by the look in your eyes?"

His face turned unpleasant.

"Didn't your parents teach you how to speak......

As soon as he heard this, the little old man's face instantly darkened.

"Imp...... What do you say?"