Follow the sound.

A cross-eyed old man wearing a blue and white Tang suit walked in from outside.

The collar is clustered with clouds, and the word "Kunlun" is outlined in gold thread.

"Father!"

Wang Luo Changge shouted when he saw the person coming.

The cross-eyed old man walked in slowly.

He put his hands behind his back and looked at the situation inside.

As the old man walked in.

Luo Changge and others' life-long Qi body, which was about to be pulled out, finally converged back into the body.

The cross-eyed old man looked at Wang Han.

"Little guide! Nibai is making trouble. Come back by yourself. Can you win?"

Wang Han stared at the cross-eyed old man, showing an irritated expression for the first time.

The whole body is filled with evil spirits!

An evil laugh came from his mouth.

"The head of Kunlun Road!

When you see the lonely king, why don't you worship him?"

"Eh~

It’s been decades since reform and opening up! What the hell! Red tape is not advisable!”

As he spoke, the cross-eyed old man stood a few meters away from Wang Han.

Put your hands behind your back.

Looking at Wang Han carefully.

I am very curious about Wang Han's state.

Wang Han suddenly raised his hand and punched the old man!

Countless evil fists appeared in front of the cross-eyed old man, with ferocious dragon heads emerging from the fists, and struck the old man's body like rain hitting banana trees.

But the next second!

Ripples formed in the air in front of the cross-eyed old man.

Like raindrops falling into water.

The air seemed to boil at this moment.

The cross-eyed old man still stood with his hands behind his hands and said a little surprised.

"Eh? Xiaolong Fist? I haven't seen him in many years!"

Wang Hanjian had no real impact on the cross-eyed old man.

Throw your arms up!

The evil spirit emerged behind him and a blurry figure about ten feet tall appeared!

Behind the figure emerged an evil dragon with nine tails swaying randomly.

Wang Han's body shook and he punched out again!

"Hey! What a bastard! Big Dragon Fist?"

The cross-eyed old man said in surprise.

I saw the air in front of him making waves again!

This time the ripples were more than ten times more intense than before.

Others can clearly feel the wind in their ears.

The two-armed Xiang Feng didn't dare to get too close. He was far away, but he was curious to see. He took his mobile phone and pulled the lens. He could only see a few blurry shadows. Even so, he still looked at it with relish. That energy

The same audience as when color television first became popular.

The cross-eyed old man observed Wang Han's every move and spoke after a while.

"This son of a bitch like Di Lao is really bad! He sucks so many evil spirits! Most people would have died long ago!"

The voice fell.

Wang Han let out a low growl from his throat.

Another punch!

The boxing trend is like a tide!

The cloth strips hanging in the prison hall were swaying loudly.

"Dear my dear! Tianlong Fist? This ancient boxing technique has not been lost? Hey, tsk, tsk, tsk! This set of fists has five levels, Xiaolong Fist, Big Dragon Fist, Tianlong Fist, Demonic Dragon Fist, Shenlong Fist, the Little Taoist Association

How many floors?”

Wang Han suddenly stopped taking action and stared calmly at the cross-eyed old man in front of him.

With a stern smile, he turned around and was about to jump off the top of the mountain and leave this place!

The cross-eyed old man raised his hand and lifted it up casually.

The Qi body that appeared out of thin air condensed into nine Qi body giant swords!

The Qi Ti giant sword was thrust diagonally into the ground, forming a conical cage that trapped Wang Han inside.

Wang Han roared angrily and tried to break through the cage. The nine swords became tighter and tighter with the impact.

The cross-eyed old man glanced east.

"What time is it?"

Yue Hongzhuo glanced at the time and replied, "It's six fifty."

The cross-eyed old man looked at Wang Han, who was trapped in the sword array, with his hands behind his back, "The sun is rising soon! Little Taoist! Please be patient! Just wait!"

"Dad, does this count as trapping him?"

The cross-eyed old man shook his head, "I can't say for sure, the grandson of Di Lao's tender turtle won't take it seriously!"

As he spoke, the cross-eyed old man took out cigarettes from his pocket, took out one, tamped it on the cigarette case, and then shook the cigarette case at Yue Hongzhuo and the others, "Do you want to smoke Ni?"

Yue Hongzhuo and the others shook their heads, "Lao Luo, aren't you in retreat?"

The cross-eyed old man took a puff of cigarette and stuffed the cigarette case into his pocket.

Cursing, he said, "Why should we shut up? Everyone has been plotted against us!"

Yue Hongzhuo thought about it for a moment and asked, "Did the emperor plot this?"

"Do you think there is anyone in the world who is more scheming than that turtle grandson?"

Yue Hongzhuo said nothing and expressed his agreement.

The eastern sky is filled with fish belly white.

Wisps of twilight emerged from below the horizon.

Light is filling the whole world bit by bit.

The cross-eyed old man stood up and walked towards Wang Han.

"Little Taoist Master! Shouting Ni! I'm going to hit you very quickly! I'll hit it in one go!"

Talk!

The cross-eyed old man put his index finger and middle finger together to form a sword finger and pointed it towards Wang Han's eyebrows.

The other hand was raised high.

There is still a cigarette in his mouth!

Shout, "Purple Qi is coming from the east!"

The mighty Qi bodies gathered towards the old man!

The cross-eyed old man is like a conductor!

Qi body penetrated into Wang Han's eyebrows.

Visible to the naked eye!

Between the black evil lotus above Wang Han's head, those strands of colorless energy began to grow, trying to replace the evil!

Wang Han, who was trapped under the nine swords, suddenly opened his eyes!

The evil eyes stared at the cross-eyed old man.

"At sunrise! Although Yang Qi is strong! But have you forgotten! This time is also the time when Yin and Yang meet!"
To be continued...