C19 (1/2)

”Old man, I was just thinking, why aren't you here yet? Of course, it's the same if you come out to die now. Today, I'll let you know what is meant by the power of justice and how evil does not oppress you. ”

Du Lei stopped in his tracks and spoke as a provocation. He knew that facing an expert of this level, he would not be the slightest bit careless. After all, he did not have any combat experience.

Even though he had played a lot in high school, it was all just a small fight. How could he get into the limelight? He was simply comparing who shouted who was more and who was more ruthless.

The last time he encountered that dragon, the hired thug was actually the Blue Turtle who had helped him a lot. He said, ”He's overbearing!”

Of course he was confident, but he didn't have much confidence in himself.

He only hoped that the other party wouldn't be like what little friend Leyao had said. If he was able to punch a hole through the wall, then he would have no f * cking meaning. He was too strong.

The old man's figure finally appeared in the light; Jud could see that he was skinny as a twig, his whole body like thatch, broken by the wind.

Du Lei's face was sallow, his eyes bulging like fish bubbles. He guessed that this person must be at least seventy years old or maybe even higher.

He was dressed in coarse gray cloth clothes and black cloth shoes. He didn't look like an expert, but his clothes had the demeanor of an expert.

Hearing Du Lei's words, the old man immediately revealed a cautious expression. He had trained in the martial arts for dozens of years and had encountered countless difficulties and dangers, thus obtaining this exquisite martial arts.

He was very clear that there was always someone stronger than others, and there was always a mountain outside in the mountains, so he did not reveal a look of disdain because Du Lei was too young.

There was no choice of ”pre-emptive.”

Instead, it was to ”wait and see.”

No matter how much he thought about it, he would never imagine that this mysterious young man in front of him was trying to stall for time.

Du Lei knew that his little scheme had succeeded, and recklessly revealed a look of contempt, ”Old man, if you have the ability, then come at me.

”I never would have thought that a person of your age would be greedy for money even with a martial arts technique. Yet you are doing such heinous things here. Don't you know what it means to be ashamed?”

He knew a lot about the art of the land.

When he saw this old man, he could immediately conclude that this was a National Art Expert!

His hands were full of wrinkles, yet they were full of age. They were thick and well-proportioned, as if they contained endless strength. If it was an ordinary person, their hands would not be like this.

It was obvious that this old man was an expert in external techniques and was proficient in ”fist techniques”.

”Palm Art!”

From the knowledge he had gained at the Tieba, he could roughly deduce that this old fellow had practiced the ”Iron Killing Fist” technique before.

and ”Iron Palm.”

These two were ancient secret manuals with a long history.

The heck, this was not a joke. Iron Palm was capable of chopping up stones and bricks. In addition to the Iron Demon Fist Art, it was possible to create a hole in the wall after reaching a certain level of practice.

In order to be a hero, Du Lei was actually so stupid as to put his head on his belt. He was slightly afraid in his heart, but he did not intend to retreat just like that.

He was not a five second young man. He was an abnormally strong and persistent man, so he continued to provoke with a smile, ”Old man, if you don't come, today I will destroy a scum like you on behalf of the heavens.”

The old man did not move, his deep eyes seemed extremely gloomy. He just stared at Du Lei, trying to see through his expression.

”Young man, it's useless. I have long been immune to all kinds of verbal provocations. Even if you take off your underwear and put it on your head, calling yourself Superman, I wouldn't find it funny. ”

The old man shook his head contemptuously.

Big brother will let you have a taste of my power.