Wang Le's eyes were so sharp, as the old farmer spoke, his eyes narrowed to the grave that had been dug out of the pit, and he saw the exposed coffin board in a glance...... It was pitch black and shiny, as if it had just been buried.

"Hiss!" Even if this was his own mother's coffin, Wang Le could not avoid gasping when he saw such a strange situation, and goosebumps instantly rose!

Although the old peasants slowed down, the shovels and hoes continued to swing, slowly cleaning the coffins of all the dirt.

At this time, Wang Le didn't stop it, but unconsciously the muscles of his whole body tensed, and a pair of eyes stared at the coffin lid that had been exposed in the pit.

As soon as his heart moved, the golden light in Wang Le's eyes flashed instantly, and he opened his delusional eyes, and was about to look through the coffin lid to look inside the coffin containing his mother's bones, when suddenly a burst of old laughter came from far and near.

When Wang Le secretly complained in his heart, he didn't care about seeing through the coffin, and turned around to look in the direction of the correspondents.

I saw that the white-haired old man who had intercepted him on the way down the mountain last time was walking leisurely, holding a general woodcutter in his hand.

"Boy, let the little old man wait so hard, I finally waited today, hahaha......"

The white-haired old man walked up to Wang Le and said with a smile on his face.

At this time, the fat man consciously and silently left Wang Le's side and retreated to Lu Yousan, because he could remember the words that Wang Le had reminded him of when he had breakfast.

"I'm really afraid of something!"

The hands behind his back were put back on both sides of his waist, Wang Le's squinted eyes opened instantly, and he stared at the white-haired old man wearing yellow rubber shoes at the same time, thinking a little helplessly in his heart.

What's even more tragic is that today's normal grave relocation turned out to be a strange situation that made Wang Le's back chill, it was really a rhythm of bad things in pairs, except for wanting to cry without tears, what else is there to say.

"It's not good to be out of school!"

After Wang Le thought of the main purpose of his trip from Beijing and all the way south, he couldn't help but have a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth, and sighed secretly in his heart.

At that time, after he received the call from the fat man, he already secretly felt that something was wrong, and the truth was always so cruel.

The mother's coffin was strange and ominous, and the white-haired old man came to the door again......

There is no worst, only the worst is happening.

Wang Le thought that those children in Sijiu City all said that he was God's own son, and he was even more depressed in his heart.

"Whoever says such ridiculous things again in the future, the master will slap him to death with a big mouth!" Wang Le's eyes were fierce, and he thought angrily in his heart.

Just when Wang Le's thoughts were fluctuating in his heart, he saw the white-haired old man wearing yellow rubber shoes, army green pants and a white vest, with a furrow face, and said with a smile: "Boy, my heart-breaking pill has always been prepared for you!"

Wang Le's eyes shrank, the wry smile on the corner of his mouth disappeared in an instant, and the anger in his body poured out in an instant, and the momentum of his whole body skyrocketed, and he stood in front of him, and the white-haired old man who was standing in front of him was getting stronger and stronger, and he was not inferior!

"I already said last time, your baby is stolen, it's none of the master's business!" Wang Le's eyes flickered fiercely, and he said slowly to the white-haired old man in a deep voice.

I saw that the white-haired old man was not affected by Wang Le's momentum at all, waved his hand disappreciatively, and then shook his head and said, "I also mentioned last time that you and the thief who stole my treasure are the same person before and after. ”

The white-headed old man pointed to the grave that had been dug up with the woodcutter in his hand, and continued with a smile: "If there is nothing between the three of you, you won't believe it if you chop off the head of the little old man!"

At this time, the old peasants and fat men standing next to them, as well as Lu Yousan, saw that the two people in front of them were tense, full of gunpowder, and their momentum was impressive, so they all showed a look of horror, and retreated back one after another, avoiding it from a distance, for fear of harming the pond fish and harming themselves.

Now Wang Le is difficult to ride a tiger, because his mother's grave has just been opened halfway, and there is an ominous black shadow, no matter what, he can't slip away like last time.

Because in this case, no need for outsiders to talk about it, he Wang Le will despise his own species!

People, there is always something to insist on, and you can spare your life for this!

At this moment, Wang Le is facing this situation.

"Old bastard, since that's the case, what are you talking nonsense for, let's see the real chapter under our hands!"

Wang Le bowed his legs and knees slightly, making an attacking gesture, and at the same time did not forget to sneer at the white-haired old man, and hummed.

I saw the white-haired old man wiping the woodcutter in his hand, staring at Wang Le with a sparkle in his eyes, and opened his mouth with a smile: "Boy, today I will let you see what a martial arts master is!"

As soon as the words fell, Wang Le laughed and responded with a tone full of mockery: "Old man, I don't know how many times you have heard this, and this ear is rotten, but as a result, all the people who have said these words have been defeated!"

Without waiting for the white-haired old man to speak again, Wang Le kicked the wet and soft loess with his feet, jumped up all over, and shouted: "Kill!"

In an instant, the white-haired old man saw Wang Le, who jumped into the air and was swept towards him by a golden color, and his feet were like a pair of golden pillars, smashing into his Heavenly Spirit Gai!

The old man's white hair was blown by the volley of foot wind, but he did not show any panic, while his feet were still in place, the black woodcutter in his hand was instantly swung up, and an arc was drawn towards Wang Le's legs.

"Bouncing—"

Wang Le's feet kicked out one after another and hit the black knife of the old man's woodcutter, just like striking iron, making a loud impact sound, which made the fat man who was watching from a distance, and the old man a little surprised.

Especially the old man, although he knew that Wang Le had used the ancient defensive technique, he didn't expect that the other party's defensive technique was so strong that he couldn't break through it and hurt Wang Le's feet.

This couldn't help but make the old man immediately put away his contempt, and then the woodcutter in his hand pulled out a cloud of white knife flowers to force Wang Le back, and at the same time, he also stepped back, widening the distance between the two.

Wang Le in the air turned over with a harrier, and the moment he fell to the ground, the innate power in the dantian rushed out wildly, and while pouring into the limbs along the meridians, his feet did not stop, catching up with the white-haired old man, turning into a palm with one hand, clenching into a fist with the other, and attacking the old man's throat and chest without hesitation.

The white-haired old man laughed, his empty hand suddenly poked out, first slapped away the palm that was the first to kill, and then met the heavy punch that Wang Le used to dominate!