Chapter 432: The Old Man Who Smoked Hung and Blew Up the Sky

The rose bush was not far from us, and with the strength of the three of us on our feet, it only took us thirty steps to cross the rose bush and enter the back garden. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

And the situation inside suddenly came into view.

An old man over eighty years old was sitting leisurely on a rocking chair in the center of the back garden, smoking a hookah leisurely. The sound of clicking came from the front end of the hookah, and it was like a lullaby in the early morning, which made people feel a little trance.

The gray beard and some yellowish hair look very bright in the sunlight, and the crow's feet at the corners of the eyes follow the action of smoking, and the old face looks unusually calm, and the whole even gives people a sense of peace.

If I hadn't practiced the Zhu Yu Wangqi technique, I might have mistaken it for just an ordinary old man, basking in the sun after breakfast.

But under the double scrutiny of my Zhu Youshu and divine sense, I can clearly see that there is a faint aura different from that of human beings on his body, so it is either fine or strange!

Next to him were four barefooted dolls in small pants crawling around, also having fun.

The old man didn't seem too nervous or surprised by the arrival of the three of us, he still sat in the rocking chair and asked slowly, "Big fat man, why did you invite someone to come and lower me now?" ”

"Old ...... Old man, who are you and why are you in the back garden of our house? He Zhongjun plucked up the courage and stepped forward to ask.

"Hehe, it doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that you killed one of my grandsons."

"Look, I used to have five grandchildren, but now I only have four, do you think I should beat you?"

As he spoke, the old man pointed to the four little babies who continued to crawl on the ground with the hookah stick in his hand, and his face showed a hint of anger.

He Zhongjun scratched his head inexplicably, and said puzzledly: "Old man, although I am not a good person, I will never do anything illegal to kill people, don't wronged me, I haven't even seen who you are, where will you kill your little grandson?" ”

Hum.

The old man snorted angrily, and threw the hookah stick in his hand at He Zhongjun, and the water droplets and tobacco in it immediately flew over like the tip of a needle.

Look at the speed of his coming, I am afraid that he has poured extremely strong strength into the water droplets, if he hits He Zhongjun, it is estimated that he will suffer from skin and flesh again.

Although I don't like an upstart like He Zhongjun, since he invited us over, we naturally can't eat dry rice.

At that moment, his mind moved, and he stepped lightly on the dry position of the Nine Palaces Bagua, quickly moved to He Zhongjun's side, and took him to the side, who was already scared stupidly, and easily avoided the attack of water droplets and tobacco leaves.

The tobacco and water droplets fell on the leaves of the nearby trees in one fell swoop.

Laugh at.

Under the collision of water droplets and leaves, there was a soft sound in an instant, and then looking at the leaves that were still tender and green before, they had been poked out of several fine and dense holes on the spot, and the leaves became a little yellow in an instant.

It's a vicious method, if this water droplet and tobacco really hit He Zhongjun, then this big fat man is estimated to have been abolished at this time.

"Yo, the little baby is young but good, and he must be a little bit of a Taoist!"

The old man had quickly stood up from the rocking chair as he spoke, and a pair of old eyes swept up and down at me, and the other four little babies who had been rolling and playing on the ground before were also quiet at this time, and crawled to the old man's side in an orderly manner, snuggling at his feet.

Seeing that the old man was watching, I simply raised my eyelids and made a head-on look at him.

Although I already sensed that he was not human, and I couldn't tell what kind of spirit he was for a while, one thing I knew for sure was that he wasn't a bad goblin!

Because although his eyes are sharp, they do not carry killing intent, and even around his body, there is a faint milky white aura permeating, this situation is the meaning of righteousness in our Zhu Youwang Qi Technique.

So I looked at him for a moment, and there was no fear in my heart, and I knew that he would not harm me, but at most teach me a lesson.

What's more, at this moment, I still have Liu Xian'er, a five-hundred-year-old goblin waiting by my side, if we really want to fight, we will never lose!

After the two stared at each other for about twenty seconds, the old man suddenly smiled weirdly, opened his mouth to show his big yellow teeth, and said: "Little baby, this is a private matter between me and the big fat man, you better not meddle in your affairs, now that you go out through this door, I will not embarrass you!" ”

Is it?

I glanced at the old man and retorted, "You don't want to embarrass me, but I want to embarrass you, what is the reason why you don't cultivate in the mountains, but you come to the world to make trouble?" ”

"You...... Can you tell I'm not human? The old man looked at me in some surprise.

Hum.

I sneered confidently: "Of course, how much enmity you can have with a human being, if you know each other, hurry up and take your descendants back to the mountain, I don't care about today's affairs." ”

Hehe.

The old man grinned without smiling, and said contemptuously: "You little baby is really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, and you dare to speak out in front of the old man. ”

After saying that, he threw the hookah in his hand into me, and when the strong force swept through the air, it brought a whistling wind.

It's hard to imagine that a person who seems to be dying old can have so much strength, which is really a bit unbelievable.

However, I, Bai Yiyang, am not a vegetarian, and after all these periods of time and the wits and fighting power of the Star Demon Sect and the Head Descending Master, my reflexes have improved by more than a level.

In particular, the several encounters with the killer Killer Sun have trained my actual combat experience extremely richly.

So after he made a move, I immediately pushed He Zhongjun away, and flexibly moved to the side, which was able to avoid the attack of the chimney.

But this time I miscalculated.

His chimney flashed past me, but it didn't linger behind me, and it spun around in the air as if it had eyes, and continued to slam into my back, still as fast as it had been when I had taken it off.

Oh my God, this chimney is still turning in the air, is it beyond the law of conservation of matter?

Have I studied physics all these years in vain?

This sudden change scared me so much that I slipped under my feet, and the whole person suddenly fell in front of me to eat, but fortunately, this fall just avoided the attack of the chimney.

Seeing the cigarette pipe circling above my head and then flying back into the old man's hand with a whoosh, a wave of anger suddenly came out of my heart.