Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Strange Old Man

A smile appeared on Duan Han's face, and he saw that the horse he had bought was far ahead of the old man's horse. Duan Han was very satisfied with the feeling of being able to sit comfortably in a chair and watch himself slowly win.

Duan Han saw those chips beckoning to him, and the old man also saw Duan Han's smile. He said, "Young man." Don't get complacent too soon, everything in the world will take a turn for the better. My horse may be thinner and older than yours, but when he insists on releasing the last energy of his life, you lose. ”

"Oh, will I lose? Senior, you don't still think you can still win now, do you?" Duan Han couldn't help but sneer when he heard the old man's words, his horses were about to be pulled away by his own steed.

The old man also noticed Duan Han's expression and stopped talking. Just silently watched the two horses in the field.

The distance between the two horses became wider and wider, and the smile on Duan Han's face became stronger and stronger.

When Duan Han thought that he was winning, the old horse that was about to die of old age suddenly accelerated. Really just like the old man said, the old horse directly seemed to burn his own life and started to run at a high speed. It was as fast as lightning, greatly narrowing the distance between the two sides.

Duan Han saw that his horse was about to be overtaken, and his original calm smile disappeared. Watching his steed being caught up in a daze, Duan Han's steed obviously also noticed that the old horse that had been overtaken by him before suddenly accelerated. And leaving him behind, the horse also hurriedly increased his speed, and it was difficult for him to accept losing to such an old horse.

But Duan Han had already closed his eyes and walked out of the tent. Even though his steed began to accelerate, he knew he was still losing.

Because now the old horse is running according to what the old man said, exhausting his life, this state, unless his horse is also willing to consume his life force to race, but the old horse because there is not much life, so it would rather exhaust all its life force to race. And the young horse's vitality is still very tenacious, how can he be willing to give up his own vitality?

Duan Han was just muttering in his mouth: "How is it possible, how can you be willing to give up your own vitality?" Duan Han took a step, and the setting sun shone on his body, as if he was draped in a golden gauze robe, which shrouded Duan Han, making his figure have an inexplicable loneliness and dignity.

After Duan Han walked out of the tent. He was about to walk in the direction of the Wu family, stepping on the soft grassland, some of which were still carrying dewdrops. Duan Han took his own steps and stopped suddenly, "Come out, don't follow anymore." ”

"The young man's senses are really very keen, and I really admire the old man. ”

The old man who was betting with Duan Han just now walked out and clapped his hands, "The young man is really powerful, I can't hide the old man." ”

"You won my 10,000 chips, what are you still doing with me?" Duan Han looked at the old man's wrinkled face with a hint of gloom, and asked coldly.

"10,000 chips is enough for the old man, I'll eat for a few days, but I still want to borrow something from the young man. The old man said with a smile, and the wrinkles on his face smiled like a brilliant chrysanthemum.

"What the hell do you want to borrow? I won't borrow you. Duan Han said with a chill on his face.

"I'm old and need a little bit of young blood to stay alive. Especially young people like you. The old man still squinted his eyes, smiling and smiling as harmless to humans and animals.

Duan Han heard this. I immediately understood that this old man was not a good stubble, and the source qi was constantly running in his body. Always ready to make a move.

The old man still had that smile, "He is worthy of being the prince of the Furong Dynasty, the strength of the early stage of the source master." Yes, yes, old man, I don't know if it's your opponent. ”

Before the word "what" could be spoken, the old man's figure moved. A finger rose out and swept towards Duan Han.

Duan Han didn't react immediately, and he dodged back when the old man's fingers approached him. But it was too late, and the seemingly dry finger had already cut through Duan Han's clothes and his fair skin.

Blood poured out, soaking his fair skin. Like a strange rose, Duan Han gasped, if he hadn't reacted fast enough, he would have been a corpse by now.

The pain in his chest stimulated Duan Han's nerves, and Duan Han slowly calmed down. Adjust your state, your chest hurts. But the most important thing for now is to save your life.

The old man looked at his fingers stained with Duan Han's blood, and couldn't help but admire: "You are worthy of being the crown prince of the Furong Dynasty, there is such a high concentration of vitality in the blood, how can I give up on you." The old man let out a rude laugh, releasing the breath of the early stage of the Great Source Master. Straight towards Duan Han, Duan Han gritted his teeth and said, "Old immortal, you still have to be shameless! Give me ten years of cultivation, killing you is like stepping on an ant!" Duan Han could only dodge his every attack, waiting for a chance to escape!

"I admit that your talent is one in a million, but there is no shortage of geniuses in this world! It's a pleasure to use a little genius like you to extend my life!" The old man continued to attack frantically as if he had the chance to win. He wanted to kill Duan Han with one blow, so that he would not waste a drop of blood.

Duan Han scolded this old man in his heart for being shameless, but there was no way, the time gap between the two was too big. If the old man hadn't wanted him to leave the whole corpse, he would have died a long time ago.

Duan Han thought about it for a while, and began to deal with the old man, and Duan Han was beaten and retreated. The blood on his chest was still dripping, and the old man frowned and said, "It's too wasteful." ”

The old man's speed suddenly accelerated, and his shots were all killing moves, wanting to kill Duan Han with one blow. Duan Han knew that his opportunity had come, and urged his source qi, and a male lion loomed in Duan Han's hand.

Duan Han was still struggling to resist the old man's attack, looking at the old man's handprints with all his attention.

Duan Han's eyes lit up! His opportunity finally came, the old man's handprint was about to press on Duan Han's chest to give a heavy blow, Duan Han pushed out the lion in his hand and collided with the old man's handprint.

The two source qi collided, and naturally there was a small explosion when they collided, and Duan Han, who had low strength, was blown out, Duan Han did not wrap himself with the source qi, but naturally flew out with the impact of the source qi explosion and fell into the distance, and the old man was affected by this impact, although this impact could not hurt him, but it also forced him to take a few steps back.

Both sides were at the center of the explosion, both of them retreated, and the distance naturally widened, Duan Han swallowed the blood in his mouth, and he didn't care about the strength of pranayama. Hurriedly ran in the direction of the Wu family!