The man spoke slowly, his face less hideous, more calm, like a master who saw through the red dust.

Falling Leaves listened quietly, just like listening to Mr. Storyteller in a teahouse, no matter how good the bald man said, he couldn't change his determination to kill him.

This kind of person who is accustomed to evil will not easily change himself, and it will be a scourge to keep it sooner or later, and perhaps one day in the future, he will hurt the innocent with his evil thoughts.

In the Chaoyang Sect, Tianluo closed his eyes and stared at all this, but he always felt restless, as if there was an inexplicable divine thought watching him.

Tianluo cautiously probed, but to no avail, once again fell on the fallen leaves.

The old man in the orchard twisted his beard and nodded slightly: "Yes, it's just that I'm still young and curious." Not too stupid to know how to remove its claws. It's just that...... It's good to be a little more tender and learn more lessons. ”

Saying that, the old man stared in the direction of Chaoyang Sect, and his gaze became lunary: "The scenery of Chaoyang Sect back then is also such a good thing now." Hmph!"

"It's not easy for me to take care of it, so I'd better leave it to that kid in Qingfeng to deal with it. ”

The old man waved his arm slightly, ignored the fallen leaves, walked to the wooden house and lay down, squinted his eyes and hummed a little song.

Monsoon Storm roared madly, but he had no sense of it, he didn't know that he had cultivated to the heavens to cover his divine sense.

The ins and outs of the falling leaves were sorted out from the bald man's mouth, and it turned out that he was not satisfied with the woman's appearance and coveted the improvement of strength.

Gradually, he understood that a certain special constitution could bring him unexpected benefits, but these special constitutions were so easy to find.

Occasionally, one will be taken away by the Immortal Cultivation Sect, although it may not necessarily reach a very powerful cultivation, at least it is not a miscellaneous disciple.

After searching for several months without success, the bald man was a little frustrated, so he had to search for some beautiful women to repair his wounded heart, until one day he met Yueru.

The bald man smelled the special smell on her body, although he couldn't tell the reason, but the bald man had a hunch that if he could conquer her, then his ability would grow by leaps and bounds, and perhaps the legendary immortal realm was not far away.

The more I thought about it, the more excited I became, and then the bald man made a move when Yueru was alone.

Just when the bald man was proud, Yueru's body exuded a domineering energy, terrifying and strong.

After this energy was emanated, Yueru fainted, and the special aura on her body dissipated.

The bald man was seriously injured, and he panicked in his heart, and he didn't dare to think about it anymore, so he fled in a panic, for fear that something would happen.

The bald man did not give up, and secretly investigated, and finally found some flaws.

There is nothing special about this woman, but the man in his family is amazing, and his breath is long and faint and undetectable, which stunned the bald man.

I didn't dare to check it again at the moment, I was afraid to avoid it, and I didn't dare to approach this small village where strange men lived for several months.

Coincidentally, when the bald man saw the woman helping, he was in pain when he was idle, so he agreed without asking.

The woman was full of joy, and with this incident, she could mix with him in the open, even if her husband knew about it, she didn't have to be afraid.

Walking straight down the mountain path, we walked to the top of the town, where the food and drinks were ready, and a group of people were waiting in the courtyard.

The woman's smug expression overflowed with her face, and she walked in with the bald man.

Standing in front was the woman's husband, who was always virtuous.

Chang Youde squinted, looked at the bald man carefully, and took a few steps back suddenly, if it weren't for the three rows of people standing behind him, he would have fallen to the ground.

The clothes on his chest had been stained red by the mouthful of blood that had been spit out, and his heart was like a hammer, and he couldn't slow down for a while.

The crowd shouted urgently: "The head of the house ......"

Chang Youde waved his hand, signaled that it was okay to arch his hand and salute the bald man, and said in his heart: "With his help, this matter will be done, and it is not necessary for me to become the richest man in this city by then." ”

Thinking about it like this, he was relieved, and the hatred for his daughter-in-law also dissipated, and he changed to a smiling face and said that the bald man welcomed him into the house.

For people like Chang Youde, interests are the most important, and after some compliments, he gets the promise of a bald man, and naturally his business is prosperous and his wealth is extensive, and those opponents who were once afraid are also trampled under his feet one by one.

Until one day, Chang Youde invited a bald man to his home.

Looking at the familiar village, the bald man's face showed a look of horror, and his heart was even more terrifying.

The scene of that day appeared in front of me, and the mysterious aura seemed to be coming to me, and I couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Chang Youde asked curiously, is there any terrible existence in this village?

The bald man didn't answer, but turned away, leaving the crowd standing there stunned.

More than ten days later, after the bald man and the woman were happy, they were asked about it.

The bald man would not tell the truth, and said solemnly: "The feng shui in the village is abnormal, and there will be disasters in the future." ”

The woman was willing to believe it, and she couldn't help but make fun of it.

The bald man glared angrily, scaring the woman into a cold sweat.

"I know you don't believe me, hehe......" The bald man sneered, his palm raised slightly, and a pink flame appeared on his palm.

"This ...... What is it...... What kung fu?" the woman asked.

"Kung Fu?" ......the bald man flipped his palm, the flame was extinguished, and a powerful suction force was born, and the stool in the distance flew up in the air, flying up and down with a loud bang, slamming into the wall and turning into broken wood.

"This ......" woman was at a loss, although she grew up in the small town and knew more than those village women, she had also heard of this kind of magical kung fu, compared to the eaves and walls, this kind of kung fu in the air was more magical.

Of course, the pink flame is also shocking, but it is just like those rivers and lakes.

Seeing that the woman no longer doubted, the bald man said, "This is not kung fu...... It is a legendary immortal spell. ”

The woman's face changed several times, and finally she was frozen on top of infinite worship, and she inevitably flattered herself, and by the way, she asked what disaster the village had.

The bald man talked nonsense, which caused the woman to scream again and again.

Who would have thought that there would be an ominous person in the village, this person would bring disaster to the village, according to the bald man, this ominous person is a low-key and polite Cheng Wen family on weekdays.

"No wonder ......," the woman said thoughtfully, "no wonder that girl was born so beautiful, born with a foxy look, and the one surnamed Cheng, who looked poor and sour." ”

The bald man saw that the woman was very good, asked about the origin of the family, and instructed the woman not to divulge the secret.