Chapter 223 Face to face with the martial arts master!

Style: Fantasy Author: Jin ZichenWords: 2134Update Time: 24/01/11 06:52:18
"I can stop shouting!"

This old man has gray hair, is thin and small, and is wearing a gray short robe. Standing at the entrance of the stairs, he looks a bit inconspicuous.

But no one dares to underestimate him at this moment, because at this moment, there is a terrifying aura escaping from his body.

Most people didn't know what kind of aura it was. Only brother and sister Song Xuan had serious expressions.

At this moment, in Song Xuan's perception, an indescribable aura spread from the old man's eyebrows, like an invisible and colorless thread, connecting the heaven and the earth.

This is "potential"!

The power of heaven and earth that only martial arts masters can master!

The old man stared at the dead body in front of Song Qian, seemingly in disbelief.

He couldn't believe that he was just careless for a moment, and the village owner's last incense was cut off.

After watching for a long time, his whole body was trembling, he didn't know whether it was because of excitement or discomfort, and he stared at Song Qian and spoke coldly.

"I asked you to stop just now, why didn't you stop?"

Song Qian did not speak immediately, but glanced at her brother.

Seeing that although the old man's face was a little serious, he didn't show any fear at all, I felt confident at that moment.

She kicked the corpse next to the old man and sneered: "Are you teaching me how to do things?"

The old man's face was very ugly: "Why, am I not qualified?"

Song Qian laughed, "I don't want to talk about whether you are qualified or not. I just want to say that since he has drawn a sword against me, he must be prepared to die!"

"If I draw a sword on you, I will die?"

Song Qian raised her eyebrows, "Shouldn't it?"

The old man stopped talking, but turned around and raised his hand to strike out with his palm. It didn't seem to have any power, but the moment the palm fell, half of the restaurant behind him was directly blasted to pieces.

A few unlucky spectators were turned into bloody foam.

"ah!!"

Panic and screams came one after another, and the lucky guests in the restaurant fled outside one after another, and people in the entire street began to run frantically for their lives.

"They have grudges against you?" Song Xuan asked.

"No grudges!" The old man laughed and said, "But if my young master dies, someone must be buried with him, right?"

"He is used to enjoying himself. I'm worried that he won't be used to having no servants to serve him down there!"

Song Xuan was speechless.

This is Jianghu!

This is the world!

In Mingzhou, people in the world are still somewhat wary of Xuan Yiwei's power, and they always have some concerns when doing things.

But in Songzhou, the imperial court's control over this place is almost out of control. A martial arts expert can really do whatever he wants!

At this moment, Song Xuan had a clearer understanding of Xia's use of force to break the ban, and he also understood the necessity of Xuan Yiwei's existence!

Most warriors have no ambition to be strong at all. If I am strong, I can do whatever I want. This is the true concept in the hearts of most warriors in this world!

Half of the restaurant was shattered with one palm. The thin old man raised his hand towards the street and made a volley, and a young young man was photographed from the air.

Song Xuan knew this man, he was the one who was thrown down from upstairs by Fat Toutuo when he was having dinner on the second floor today.

The old man pinched the man's neck and said, "My young master is impatient and loves to stand up for his friends. Was it you who instigated what happened today?"

"Senior, it's me, it's not me, I don't mean to provoke...Help, help me..."

The young master looked at Song Xuan with a pleading look on his face, hoping that he could help, but Song Xuan and Song Xuan showed no reaction from the beginning to the end.

"It doesn't matter anymore. In short, you deserve to die!"

With a click, the young master's neck was pinched and he was thrown out.

The old man's murderous intention did not end there, but he raised his hand again, and a young and beautiful woman was photographed from the carriage.

"Are you the wife of the guy just now?"

The woman knelt on the ground, not daring to raise her head, "Senior, I am. For the sake of the several romantic relationships I had with your young master, please spare me!"

The old man sighed, "I watched that child grow up. He has been simple-minded since he was a child, and he can't stand the sweet words of women.

This time he didn't wait for me to arrive and went to kill someone recklessly. It must have been because of your instigation, right? "

The woman seemed to know that she would die. She got up from the ground and turned around to run away, but the old man grabbed her wrist.

"Don't say I won't give you a way to survive!"

"Didn't my young master have several romantic relationships with you? If you have his bloodline, then I will spare your life and will protect you!"

As he spoke, he took the woman's wrist and began to feel her pulse.

After a moment, the old man sighed with a sad look on his face and lightly pointed his finger on his forehead.

Tsk!

The woman's forehead was pierced, her eyes were lifeless, and she lay lifeless on the ground.

"well!"

The old man picked up the young master and lamented: "I told you a long time ago that sex is like a bone scraper. This woman will kill you sooner or later. Why are you disobedient?"

After hesitating for a moment, the old man lifted the woman up again and tucked her hands under his arms.

"Forget it, you are dead, so I won't talk about you anymore. You are so obsessed with her while you are alive, let her go down and serve you after you die!"

With the two corpses sandwiched between them, the old man's figure swayed, and in an instant, he appeared in a coffin shop a hundred feet away.

Under the horrified gaze of the coffin shop owner, the old man in gray placed the two corpses in the two coffins and threw out another ingot of silver.

"Send it to Xingyun Villa, is that okay?"

"No, no!"

The old man in gray nodded and touched the young master's face with a look of reluctance and tears in his eyes.

Wiping his eyes, the old man turned around and walked out of the coffin shop, walking step by step towards where the Song Xuan brother and sister were.

Every step this person took was exactly the same size. As he walked, his originally slender body actually made a crackling sound.

As the sound of explosions came, his thin and short body seemed to suddenly become energetic, his dry skin became shiny, and his thin body began to grow taller.

After a few breaths, the short and thin figure disappeared, replaced by a nine-foot strong man with a naked upper body, muscles all over his body like a horned dragon, and his skin exuded a bronze luster!

At this moment, his breath was no longer concealed. The martial arts master's breath rose violently into the sky, like thunder exploding in the sky, and the power of heaven and earth increased. At this moment, he stood there, as if he had turned into a cliff. Like a rock, invincible!

There was a hint of surprise in Song Xuan's eyes. This person turned out to be a rare master who had practiced kung fu to the extreme and entered the realm of martial arts master!