As soon as the knuckle array trick came out, the power of the extraordinary fire butterfly began to flow happily along its own meridian route, gradually turning into drops of golden liquid, and then converging into a stream, turning into a sea of qi at the center of the eyebrows......

And the face of the blind man in Tsing Yi immediately changed, and his spiritual power was like snow in the dog days, melting at the touch of a button, turning into sweat and gradually gushing out from his forehead, and his hands clenched each other and rubbed each other harder, showing a blue and white color.

"Humph!"

The blind man in Tsing Yi snorted, feeling that one after another fire attribute true elements had penetrated from the ground, chasing towards his feet where he was standing, and he couldn't help but stretch out his right hand, gently swiping in the wind, and then his right finger suddenly bounced and flicked.

The leaves and petals that fell into the air immediately seemed to be pulled by some kind of force, and they flew sideways in a whirlwind, and in a very short period of time, the speed increased to the fastest, turning into countless arcs and cutting towards Zhuo Bufan.

Wai Wei to save Zhao?

Zhuo Bufan smiled, squinted lightly, his palms were separated, his left palm was slightly downward, his right palm was slightly turned to the sky, and the power of a fire butterfly was repeated back and forth between his palms, looking extremely strange, when the leaves and petals were about to come to the body, he closed his palms, forming an invisible wall of qi in front of him.

There was no sound, and as soon as the petals and leaves in the sky hit the wall of air, they shattered and fell to the ground, forming a gorgeous landscape of broken leaves in front of the two of them.

"You're much stronger than you seem. The blind man in Tsing Yi stiffened his body and coughed.

And the young man behind him also showed a solemn look on his face at this time, only the dark-skinned man behind him showed a fierce look.

"You're not bad. Zhuo Bufan smiled faintly, and the power of the fire butterfly under his feet had burned to the feet of the blind man.

The blind man in Tsing Yi didn't seem to be aware. Just stretched out his hand, unexpectedly reached behind his back, pulled out a bamboo flag, and boomed. He slammed into the ground with a bang, at his feet!

The bamboo banner smashed heavily on the ground?

Yes, Zhuo Bufan did see the bamboo banner that should have been light and fluttering "smashing" on the ground with great force, at the feet of the blind man in Tsing Yi.

"Boom!"

The power of the fire butterfly was like a giant hammer being smashed from the sky by the gods, and there was a loud bang. It was smashed and scattered.

At this time, Zhuo Bufan saw that there were still a few big characters written on the bamboo flag: "Iron mouth directly cuts life!"

"Damn, is the gentleman who sells feng shui so powerful now?" Zhuo Bufan smiled bitterly.

"Ah Fan be careful, the TV series is also played like this, Mr. Feng Shui is very powerful!" Mo Xiaoye glanced at him and demonstrated.

Nerve Yellow ,...... Speechless.

Can this be considered one of the useful examples of TV dramas?

"In this round, we lost. At this moment, the young man behind the blind man in Tsing Yi suddenly spoke up, interrupting the "discussion" that the two were about to continue.

"Childe!" The dark-skinned man behind him was obviously very angry. And the whites of the blind man in Tsing Yi rolled his eyes, as if he was thinking about a problem.

"Shut up. The young man shouted, and the dark-skinned man was silenced.

"Uncle Qing, you have done your best today, let's go!" The young man's sharp eyes flashed and stared at Zhuo Bufan's body. As if to leave an unforgettable mark on him.

"Okay!" After a while, the blind man in Tsing Yi replied, then raised his right arm, tremblingly grabbed the bamboo flag, the body was very hard, the five fingers opened slightly, and the bamboo banner that seemed to be about five feet tall snorted, bounced up, and turned into a green bamboo cane.

"Don't listen to the sound of the forest beating the leaves, why not chant and walk slowly. Bamboo cane shoes are lighter than horses. Who is afraid? Zhuo Bufan laughed, seeing the dress and movements of the blind man in Tsing Yi, he couldn't help but say word by word.

"Set the storm!"

I don't know why, Zhuo Bufan always felt a strange and domineering feeling coming from the other side, just like these last three words - Ding Fengchao!

"The spring breeze blows and the wine wakes up. Slightly cold, the mountain obliquely shines but welcomes, looking back at the bleak place, returning, there is no wind and rain and no sunshine. The young man turned his head and stared at Zhuo Bufan, as if he had "woken up", looked back at Zhuo Bufan's bleak place, and returned.

It's just that I don't know if his heart is also windy and sunny?

"My name is Zhou Huai'an!" the young man did not look back.

"I'm Zhuo Bufan. Zhuo Bufan watched the backs of the three disappear from sight.

Occasionally, there was also the coughing sound of the blind uncle, and the sound of the bamboo cane tapping the ground, like the beautiful ding dong sound of the pipa playing softly, gradually faded away.

"Bump!"

As the figures of the three disappeared into the courtyard, suddenly, between the blind man in Tsing Yi and Zhuo Bufan, a big stone jumped out of the soil, and with a bang, it shattered.

"Damn, who came up with this name!Zhou Huai'an!?" Suddenly, Zhuo Bufan shouted, what is the person who hurts so much, will take this name!

"Great monk, if you don't explain it clearly today, I'm not done with you!" Then, Zhuo Bufan yelled at Fan Yun again, and he felt as if he was in trouble.

"Amitabha! Lord Zhuo Shi, it is true that I am a monk today, but this is also a last resort, they are really too deceitful, and they want something from the monk that cannot be given, and the monk I am also forced to do so!"

"I don't care! He lost, he didn't get that thing, I won, do I have the right to take it!" Zhuo Bufan said angrily.

Fan Yun's face turned bitter: "Master Zhuo, aren't you embarrassing the old man?"

"Then who made it difficult for you!" shouted Zhuo Bufan.

Fuck, I'm in trouble!

"Otherwise, the old man will help you watch the Zhuo family and protect the Zhuo family, you must know, Master Zhuo, you are not an 'ordinary person' after all, and you will have to leave sooner or later!" The old monk Fanyun suddenly made a deal with Zhuo Bufan like a politician.

"Damn!" Xu Lao couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, even the nerve was yellow, he was still stumbling, and he almost fell, which did not match the image of the old monk as a master!

Mo Xiaoye was even more disappointed, TV series are always TV series, not reality.

Only Zhuo Bufan thought for a long time before he stretched out three fingers, as if the original Nine-Tails was asking him for three cigarettes a day: "Three!"

"Bump!"

Xu Lao finally collapsed, lying on the ground foaming at the mouth.

"Damn it, stinky boy, can you make a difference? Xu Lao wailed in his heart.

"I think it's already very promising. Zhuo Bufan said suspiciously, looking puzzled.