"Surprise? What surprise? Are you trying to seduce me on purpose?" A Lang pouted and muttered as he watched Mr. Rufeng disappear.
Seeing Mr. Rufeng disappearing, Yuan Suishan led the six-eared monkey demon to A-lang quickly, and before the old man with a shaggy head followed him, he whispered to A-lang, "Little King of Hell, hurry up, Guang'er insists" If you don’t stay still, if you don’t find a place to rest, Guang’er will reveal his true form.”
As soon as Yuan Suishan finished speaking, the old man with a shaggy head walked slowly to A Lang's side.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, what's the matter, you want to hide something from me? I don't care to know about your bad things. Let's go and check into Qiyuan Inn early. If you are late, your true colors will be exposed!" The old man with a pompous head raised his lips in amusement. He looked at Alang and Yuan Suishan.
Hearing the words of the unkempt old man, Yuan Suishan tensed up and subconsciously bent down to prepare for battle.
"Okay, okay, little monkey, you are no match for me. Not to mention you, even your ancestor is not worth mentioning in front of me. Let's go quickly." The old man with a shaggy head turned around after finishing his words.
With a hiss, Ah Lang moved quickly and came to the old man with a shaggy head. "Old man, don't be so mysterious and have the ability to kill us. I don't like being threatened! Who are you? Why are you so secretive? Know?"
"Huh? You little bastard, are you going to rebel? I'll kill you? Humph, it's easier for me to kill you than to crush an ant to death! You have a good destiny, and you are destined to have some karma with me. I originally fished in my dream It's good. I didn't expect to be woken up by the tragic scene in my dream. I once vowed not to interfere in worldly disputes, but you are too troublesome. I don't know if I can stop you from harming others this time. That's all, that's all, just let everything go. Don't worry, I can't understand some of the hexagrams. It's not necessarily a good thing to pinch you to death now. Go quickly. I can only guarantee you three years of worry-free. After three years, you and I will be karmic. By then, will you be dead or not? It's all up to you." After saying this, the old man with a shaggy head turned Alang away from him and walked slowly towards the city.
Hearing the words of the old man with a shaggy head, A Lang was confused and completely confused. He was about to speak arrogantly again when the old man with a shaggy head stopped and turned around. After just one look at each other, Alang felt an unprecedented fear rising in his heart.
The old man with a shaggy head stopped looking at A Lang, turned around and hooked two fingers of his right hand, signaling A Lang and Yuan Suishan behind him to follow.
After finishing looking at each other, A Lang found that he was covered in sweat. He looked at Yuan Suishan and said nothing, silently following the old man.
"It's interesting. It seems that Mr. Rufeng has a close relationship with the royal family of the Zhongtian Empire. He even brought in the world-famous Qiyuan Inn. It's interesting, it's interesting..." The old man with a shaggy head slowly walked all the way to the bottom of the city, and again Return to the main road of Rufeng City. A Lang followed all the way, squinting his eyes and staring closely at the back of the old man with a shaggy head, while cursing silently. A Lang was very unhappy with this feeling of being at the mercy of others, but the difference in cultivation was as big as clouds and mud, so he could only curse secretly in his helplessness. .
"You brat, don't scold me in your heart. If you have the ability, scold me out loud. In this world of cultivation, the strong are respected. If you want to do whatever you want, you must practice hard first, otherwise..."
"You damn old bastard! Do you really think that this great immortal is afraid of you? You rely on your old age all the time and give birth to a son without an asshole, right? No, who can blindly look at an old bastard like you who is pretending to be big? You deserve to have no one in your life. Yes, even a sow with such virtue as you would have to go away!!!" Before the old man with a shaggy head could finish his lecture, Alang immediately shouted insults.
Hearing A Lang's vicious curse, and then thinking about the most taboo relationship in his life, the old man with a shaggy head was stunned for a moment in disbelief, then turned around with a trembling body, his eyes were bulging, and he stretched out his right hand tremblingly. , and then slapped Alang on the head.
With a loud bang, A Lang was slapped into the ground by the old man with a shaggy head, and the whole windy city shook slightly like an earthquake.
"Hiss..." Seeing A Lang being slapped into the ground by the old man with a shaggy head, Yuan Suishan's hair stood up all over his body, and he stood frozen in place without daring to move at all.
At the entrance of Rufeng City's main palace, Mr. Rufeng was about to lift his legs and step into the hall when he suddenly felt a tremor coming from the soles of his feet. After frowning slightly, Mr. Rufeng turned and looked at the main road at the bottom of the city, "Such a strong anger. Could it be that that brat has done something outrageous again? Fortunately, there is no murderous intention..."
On the main road of Rufeng City, Alang was slapped.
The shaggy-headed old man was breathing heavily, looking at A Lang with a hint of regret as his legs were thrown upward into the ground. He was extremely furious and also a little worried, fearing that A Lang would be slapped to death by him.
After a few breaths, Alang's stretched legs swayed slightly.
Seeing A Lang's legs moving slightly, the old man with the shaggy head narrowed his eyes.
Just as the old man with a shaggy head narrowed his eyes and guessed, Alang's straight legs quickly relaxed. After a moment of gushing, Alang struggled to pull out the swollen head. Using all his strength to stabilize his body, A Lang propped up his weak head with his right hand, and then swayed to the old man with a shaggy head. Under the unbelievable gaze of the old man with a shaggy head, A Lang stretched out his left hand and used his last bit of strength to slap the old man with a shaggy head on the right side of his face.
There was a crisp sound, and the shaggy-headed old man touched his right cheek in disbelief. When the old man with the unkempt head shook his head vigorously and doubted his life, Alang fell down beside the old man with the unkempt head.
