Chapter 1155 (1/2)
Hearing the order of the youth in white, the fierce light in the eyes of the youth in black flashed, and he carried his fist to the skinny old man.
”Bang!”
In the end, the young man in black was shaken back for several steps. The old man stood still and didn't move half a point, but immediately coughed violently.
”Come again!”
The young man in black was shaken back, his eyes flashed with anger, and he flew up again. His fists showed a set of fist techniques. In the roar, he continued to kill the thin old man.
”BAM bam!”
After more than ten moves, the injury in the body of the skinny old man broke out. The young man in black hit his chest with a fist, fell into the living room with a groan, struggled to get up and coughed violently again!
”Elder martial brother, now you are not even an opponent in the later period of the first baby. What else can you take to fight with me?”
Seeing this scene, the young man in white was laughing loudly, with a certain degree of cruelty and a certain degree of ridicule.
At this time, the figure flashed, Zhou Yun appeared at the side of the skinny old man, and he would pat him gently on the back, asking with concern: ”master, are you ok?”
”I'm fine!” The skinny old man shook his head.
Then, Zhou Yun glared at the young man in white: ”who are you? Why do you want to hurt my master?”
”I'm your uncle.” Young people in white play with taste.
”Bah, I don't have the ability to be such a martial uncle!” Zhou Yun spits at Tao.
To this, the young man in white was not angry at all. He said with a smile, ”very well, you are a little like your Shifu. However, the more angry you are, the faster you die!”
But the thin old man's face changed a little: ”younger martial brother, why do you care about a younger generation?”
”I'll ask you again, elder martial brother, whether to hand in the Xuanqi Scripture or not?”
”I'm sorry, but I can't disobey you!”
”Well, it looks like you're going to have to be tough!” White youth eyes light a cold: ”go, capture that woman, I pour want to see, his heart can have how hard!”
”Yes!”
In a flash, the young man in black came into the living room, reaching for Zhou Yun like lightning.
”Don't hurt my apprentice!”
The skinny old man was furious and fought with the young man in black again. But just then, another figure flashed and grabbed Zhou Yun directly.
”Get out of my way!”
Zhou Yun opens his mouth and spits out a flying sword to kill the man, but the other side smiles contemptuously. He points to the flying sword in the middle of his finger, and immediately the flying sword falls to the ground. Then he grabs her by the shoulder. Just as she wants to struggle, a powerful yuan rushes into her body and seals her accomplishments.
Seeing that the apprentice was captured, the old man in black could not help but feel nervous and subconsciously wanted to save the apprentice. However, the young man in black was very good at capturing the fighter plane and deliberately let the old man go, but when he started, he threw a fist at his back.
”Bang! Poof
Blood sprinkled in the sky, the body of the thin old man was like a broken sack, which fell to the ground, struggling for several times but failed to climb up.
Seeing this scene, Zhou Yun was so scared that he cried, ”master!”
Seeing this, the young man in black smirked proudly, went to the thin old man, buttoned his neck and lifted him up. He sneered, ”old man, if you are wise, you will hand over the Xuanqi Scripture!”
The thin old man ignored the young man in black, but looked at the young man in white and said: ”younger martial brother, you can kill me, please don't hurt yun'er, she is innocent!”
”Since you care so much about your apprentice, why don't you hand over the Xuanqi Scripture?”
Just then, a young girl rushed out of the other room and saw the scene in front of her. She was surprised and asked, ”sister Zhou, what happened?”
”Wan'er, it has nothing to do with you. Go back to your room now!” Cried Zhou Yun.
”Kill!”
The young man in white had a flash in his eyes.
Suddenly, a Yuanying master stepped out and raised his hand to Lin Waner's eyebrow.
”No!” Cried Zhou Yun.
”Younger martial brother, don't kill her!” Cried the thin old man.
Poof!