Chapter 1102 (1/2)
”Boy, can't you run?” Feng Sanping a flash, then appeared in the edge of the square.
”Hey, old man, don't say I didn't remind you. It's poisonous here. You'd better not come here!” Xiao Ge, holding Huo Xinmei, was sitting against the stone pillar, looking exhausted.
”Toxic?” Feng Sanping sneered, ”just poison, what can it do to me?”
As soon as he looked up, Feng Sanping saw the words on the stone column and couldn't help laughing: ”is this the so-called Tangmen? It's ridiculous. There's no one. It's also called a sect? ”
”Old man, you know a fart. As the saying goes, there are not many people but essence. With me, Tangmen will naturally become the first sect in the world.” Xiao Ge looked discontented. ”Don't believe it, old man. Do you believe I'll kill you here today?”
”Boy, I'll kill you first!” Feng Sanping snorts angrily and pours at Xiao Ge. He grabs Xiao GE's chest and seems to want to take out his heart.
But at the moment when Feng Sanping was about to meet Xiao Ge, Xiao Ge disappeared as before.
”Old man, do you believe I'm killing you?” Xiao Ge was more than ten meters away, panting and indignant.
”It's not certain who will die first!” Feng Sanping sneers and pours at Xiao Ge again.
A new round of chasing game starts again, but this time, the place of chasing is just in the Tang gate. Xiao Ge takes Feng Sanping to go through all the buildings in the Tang gate. It takes almost an hour, and finally he returns to the square.
”Boy, there's no place to run now, is there?” Feng Sanping chased Xiao Ge to a place less than three meters away, with a grim smile on his face. Then he patted Xiao Ge with one hand and said, ”now, you can die for me!”
Seeing that Xiao GE's physical strength is getting worse and worse, she has to insist on it. Feng Sanping is full of confidence, and his palm also subconsciously leaves some strength, because he just wants to pat Xiao Ge to death, and doesn't want to hurt Huo Xinmei, the little girl with special constitution, who is still of great use to him.
”Dead old man, I'll fight with you!” This time, Xiao Ge didn't hide any more. Instead, he turned around and patted Feng Sanping with the same palm.
No, it's not a palm. Xiao Ge shot countless palms in an instant. At that moment, Feng Sanping seemed to see thousands of palms coming.
”No!” Feng Sanping's face changed greatly. Where does this boy look like he is not strong enough? At that moment, Feng Sanping had an idea in his mind, and he was cheated!
However, even if it's too late to react, it's impossible to avoid it. The only thing Feng Sanping can do is to carry it hard.
”It's just a golden age!” Feng Sanping is not alarmed. He is a master in Yuanying period. For him, the immortal cultivator in Jindan period is no different from mole ant. Although this mole ant is a little more troublesome than other mole ants, mole ant is mole ant and can't really threaten him.