Bright beating is like a hammer, and dark hitting is like a needle prick!

Now Zhou Ying's body is like being pricked by thousands of needles, the pain is extreme, if it weren't for the experience of several lifetimes and the suppression of gritted teeth, I'm afraid they would all scream out now, plus they have to calm down their qi and blood, and their strength has dropped to less than fifty percent of the usual, and they have to stay and fight hard with the long-haired old man who seems to be fine, Zhou Ying is not a stupid fork, so naturally he will not do such a thankless thing!

At least Hua Jin didn't learn it today, but he will still have the opportunity to learn it in the future, and just dying like this and starting from scratch in the next world is obviously not very worthwhile!

"Masked man, I admit I underestimated you just now, but I won't give you another chance now!"

Zhou Ying stood still, wearing a mask, he couldn't see his face clearly, he couldn't see the reality and the void, the white-haired old man thought that the blow just now had no merit, and stood in place and breathed the needle prick caused by the hard work just now, so he said coldly!

Just now he admitted that he was careless, and was punched in the chest by Zhou Ying, although there is a lesson from the middle-aged martial artist, but the gap in a realm did not make him really vigilant, after all, Wang Chao can use one enemy and six to turn into strength, his white-haired old man to deal with dark energy, although he can't fight one against six, but with one enemy and three is absolutely no problem, not to mention that there is only one person to deal with, when the old man thought that the situation was crushed, but he didn't expect Zhou Ying's change of tricks to be so weird, he miscalculated a step, but was beaten down with a punch, and lost face！

Unlike Zhou Ying's strong spirit, which slows down all boxing movements and has enough time to think about how to deal with it, the real battle of national arts, beating people is like kissing the mouth, purely relying on instinct to react, how can there be thinking about how to win the beautiful one halfway, so the old man said seriously, and then he will rely purely on instinct, and no longer think about it, that is to say, once the fight starts, there will be no chance to stop, until the opponent is crippled to death!

I saw the white-haired old man's eyes shrink, and there was no divine light leaking out like before, just like an ordinary old man next door, but it made Zhou Ying's heart flutter, as if the old man had compressed all his spirit in the deepest part of his eyes, and if he didn't move, he could also foresee that once it broke out, it would be earth-shattering!

But it's a pity that the white-haired old man is going to be in vain in the end, because Zhou Ying is ready to go!

"Come again, ha!"

The white-haired old man shouted, the cold hair stood up, the spirit of the whole body exploded, and he punched out, I am invincible, not to mention the dark energy in front of him, the old man feels that in front of him is a super strong man who holds Dan and will be beaten to death by him!

'Whew!'

"Next time!"

Zhou Ying endured the pain of pinpricks, swung out a palm, and played a gust of wind, opposite to the old man's fist wind, with this repulsion, Zhou Ying rose from the ground, rushed towards the nearest wall, a few jumps plus a somersault, and disappeared in the courtyard in an instant, although the white-haired old man followed closely and jumped out of the courtyard wall, but looking at the three alleys-like forks, his face couldn't help but look ugly!

It turns out that this courtyard house is one of the old houses built in the early years, and there are many of the same old houses here, with a huge fork in the road, if it weren't for the owner of the Hanhai Pavilion to tell her, she might not be able to find this place, and it is also a seclusion for middle-aged martial artists!

"Master Zou, are you still chasing?"

At this time, the martial artist also climbed over the wall to the old man's side, and asked in a low voice, although he also wanted to catch up, but obviously he was not confident in chasing people in this complicated fork in the road!

"Chase!"

In this regard, the old man gritted his teeth and spit out a word, although he also knew that there was little hope of catching up, but his generation of Huajin masters made a move, and let a small dark energy run, he would still be a fart in the rivers and lakes in the future, so the voice fell, and he took the lead in choosing a fork in the road to chase up!

Seeing that the old man was chased out, the middle-aged martial artist no longer hesitated, chose another way, and chased after him!

Three roads, they accounted for two, so that Zhou Ying only had a one-third chance of escaping, and unfortunately Zhou Ying and the old man chose the same road, and both ran along a straight line, Zhou Ying is hoping to leave the alley in the shortest possible time, and change into the original appearance, and the old man is pure luck, after all, Hua Jin is not a dog, Zhou Ying stepped without a trace, and the smell left behind can't be smelled, don't try your luck, what else can you do!

But don't say that the old man's **** luck is really good, when he left the alley and went to the road, he was really caught up by the old man, but it was Zhou Ying after changing his clothes, taking off his mask, taking off his coat, putting it in his bag, finding a place to hide it, and then coming back to get it back, leaving only a short-sleeved white vest, just like a girl walking on the street, it is really difficult to mix it with the masked man who swept through Taiwan's dark energy, and the old man belongs to this situation now!

"Little doll, did you see a masked weirdo running out?"

chased out of the alley, and did not see any trace of Zhou Ying, the old man was really anxious, grabbed Zhou Ying who seemed to be walking, and didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, so he hurriedly asked!

"Well, you scratched me!"

In order to prevent the old man from discovering that he was a masked man, Zhou Ying immediately frowned, like a little girl who was angry, and said with some dissatisfaction!

"Hmph, let you say it, how can there be so much nonsense!"

I was afraid that after a long time, the masked man would run away, and the white-haired old man didn't care if Zhou Ying was in pain, not only did he not let go, but he grabbed harder, which made Zhou Ying can't help but make a toothy expression, but this time it's not pretending, but it really hurts!

"I saw it, I saw a masked man running across the road!"

So the next moment, Zhou Ying wittily pointed in a random direction and shouted out like a little girl!