Then Zhao Yifan's idea was confirmed the next second. Just as he was about to walk to the old man, the ground under the clown's left foot suddenly sank, and the clown fell into a chance to jump away.

But the old man said, "Apart from walking quickly, any running, jumping or throwing a companion will be considered a failure."

Then the clown gave up and jumped away, and directly said that Zhao Yifan on his body threw away. The next second the clown was trapped by a green halo and then hung upside down.

The green halo floated in the air without any external force, hanging the clown upside down,

The old man saw the clown being hung up and laughed even more happily. He covered his stomach and smiled, just like an eighty-year-old child.

Zhao Yifan, who was thrown outside the yard by the clown, looked at the old man in front of him and finally believed the words. The old man was like a child, so Zhao Yifan twitched his lips and muttered, "My mother, this 80-year-old child is really."

When the clown saw the old man laughing at him, he said "tsk" and took his blood-stained sickle to chop the halo that was hanging on his ankle.

However, the old man said, "Hey, you have the guy underground there, and the force is prohibited. Put away your weapons quickly, otherwise it will be considered a failure."

Zhao Yifan also quickly scolded, "You two are quick to stop!"

The two who were dropped in the air and who were already climbing up to the i slowly with a crowbar in the cellar were unwilling to withdraw their weapons. After all, they were helping Zhao Yifan on the surface, so they couldn't help him too much.

At this time, Zhao Yifan looked at the old man in front of him and said, "The weight of the clown and I combined is definitely heavier than you, and the sickle on his body is not light. How did you do it?"

The old man looked at Zhao Yifan with interest and said, "Surrender, I will tell you if you surrender, and then I will not be allowed to look for me in the future."

Zhao Yifan looked at the old man's provocative expression. Even the person who asked him for something was gritting his teeth, so he said, "Surrender is impossible in this life!"

Then Zhao Yifan looked around and looked around for a week, "Wait." After that, Zhao Yifan ran out of the cemetery, leaving only the old man, the clown and Yan Yu together.

At this moment, the clown suddenly said, "Aren't you afraid that we will both of you to tell you about Saron's whereabouts?"

The old man took out a chair from the house very easily and lay on his way and said leisurely, "If you want to do it, you won't threaten me like this, because this does not conform to your personality. In your personality, I should have fewer broken arms now."

Immediately afterwards, Yan Yu complained, "Hey, you old man, aren't these mechanisms just for us to eliminate? Since we have eliminated, then you can release us first!"

Then the old man laughed twice, opened a secret block from the wooden floor at his feet, and pressed a few button switches. Then the clown was released, and the oil stains around Yan Yu were also taken away by the sound of a dust collector.

Then the clown turned over and fell on the ground in the air, and Yan Yu was also taken to the lawn under his feet.

Yan Yu stepped on the ground under his feet and smiled, "Oh, it's so interesting. Oh, old man, why did you make so many strange gadgets?"

"You are old man, don't just call me old man, call me grandpa, or old man, even if you call me the gravekeeper, I will accept it!" The old man seemed a little unhappy.

But the clown asked, "So didn't you refuse to tell us about Shakespeare at the beginning? Why did you regret it again?"

I saw the old man sitting on the chair and talking for a long time, "Oh, actually, I saw something in that boy that I had never had. It was something I lack, that is perseverance."

As he said that, the old man closed his eyes sadly again, as if he had returned to the past. "For his most important person and his closest relatives, he was willing to bow his head again and again, and endure the abnormal weather of this Eternal Night Castle. These are things I could not do back then."

The clown and Yan Yu were confused when they said this. Yan Yu asked, "Oh, you old man, don't say it deeply. Isn't it better to say it simple or understand?"

"Well~, in fact, if I had half of his perseverance back then, my father-in-law would have betrothed Shakespeare to me long ago."

"Hey hey, old man, your idea is very dangerous. They are brothers and sisters!" Yan Yu couldn't help but remind the old man.

The old man looked at Yan Yu with an impatient look and said, "Of course I know, why are your thoughts so dirty? The feeling between brothers and sisters is a blood relationship, which is called family affection! Who told you that love is only love? The young man's feelings for his sister are a very strong family affection, commonly known as sister control."

After hearing a bunch of words from the old man, the clown smiled weakly and said, "Haha, you can actually summarize it directly with the girl control, there is no need to say that much."

"Of course not!" The old man suddenly interrupted the clown's words. "If it were just a girl, it would be fine. He was still an extreme feminist defender. The desire for protection of these two things in one is very strong. Although I planned to drive you away at the beginning, I didn't expect that he would kneel for one night on the rainy night of Eternal Night Castle, so I decided to test him."

"So this is the test?" The clown looked at a stone that was three times larger than his body, and walked slowly past him.

Every step he took was so heavy, and every step was deeply imprinted on the ground.

The old man saw Zhao Yifan's holding stone immediately jumped from the chair in shock, "I'm a real mother, is that boy crazy?"

At this time, Zhao Yifan's eyes were bloodthirsty, and the silver hair on his head fluttered in the wind like a spiritual snake. He carried a stone three times larger than himself and could almost stomp the ground every step.

The clown looked at Zhao Yifan and smiled, "Puff, hehe, I think he may have never been so serious."

At this time, the old man couldn't sit still, so he quickly stood up and said, "Young man, are you the ones who are like this?"

Zhao Yifan stopped outside the garden. Because the weight was too heavy, the ground finally couldn't bear the pressure and cracked.

Zhao Yifan directly ignored the old man's problem and said with a serious expression, "If the earth that prevents me from walking in front of you is the earth, I will stomp this earth. If the sky that prevents me from flying in front of you is the sky, I will split that day."

Although this statement is very old-fashioned, looking at Zhao Yifan's momentum, it is obvious that if he fails this time, he might be able to embrace a mountain.

Yan Yu had already sat on the ground with an interest on his face and watched how Zhao Yifan stepped on the old man's garden.

And this guy who was not serious about the matter smiled black and said with a jealousy, "Yifan, this old man said, if you can step on his garden, he will tell you the address of Shakespeare's mother-in-law!"

The old man looked at Yan Yu in shock, wishing he could get rid of his cramps. This little bastard is afraid that the world will not be in chaos! I have never said such a thing at all!

At the same time, the clown glanced at the old man and smiled knowingly, "Yes Yifan, everything is the same for credibility, and he will not regret it."

Because they both suffered a lot because of suppressing themselves, and now they can see this old man being defeated, don’t mention how happy they are.

Of course, the old man was heartbroken, and he cursed, "You two bastards, when did I say I would destroy my garden! Shut up!"

At this time, Zhao Yifan had already stepped into the garden in one step, and his second step could be said to have a destructive effect on the garden. With a "click", the entire ground seemed to sink by a centimeter.

The old man held his head with his hands and shouted, "Okay, okay! I said, throw away the stone on his hand!"

When Zhao Yifan heard the old man compromise, his face returned to his black hair color, and his face showed an innocent and puzzled expression, "Ah, is it true?" As he said that, Zhao Yifan put the stone beside him.

The huge stone appeared in the old man's garden, and his heart was bleeding.

Zhao Yifan wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Huh, you said it a long time ago. You know, this guy is difficult to find, but it's a waste of my skills."

At this time, the old man was already in tears. He cursed in his heart, "It's hard to find anything, didn't you find it?" You little bitch, my garden~."

However, Yan Yu complained with a disappointed look on his face, "Tsk~ Yifan, you should be his trial. Wouldn't you keep your word?"

Zhao Yifan thought about it and seemed to be the same. He wanted to carry the stone again.

At this time, the old man had already greeted Yan Yu's whole family. He coughed and said righteously, "Okay, stop making trouble! Are you in a hurry? I made the rules. I said that if you pass, you will pass. Don't pick up that stone!"

When Zhao Yifan heard the old man's words, he loosened the stone. He nodded and asked, "Okay, where is Shakespeare's wife, Ms. Shakespeare, where is he now? We need your address and your letter of recommendation."

The old man touched his white hair and sighed long, "Oh, wait for me." As he said that, he walked back to his house. After a moment, he took out an envelope in his hand and walked out of i.

He first lowered his body and turned off the trap buttons, then said to the clown and Yan Yu, "Get out, get out." Then he turned to Zhao Yifan and waved, "You go through it."

However, the clown frowned in displeasure, "Why? The three of us are together."

However, the old man looked at the clown with a smile and asked, "Oh, is that right? Then, are you familiar with this young girl? As far as I know, the reason why you two help him is completely to help him, it has nothing to do with his sister, so you two are outsiders."

While speaking, Zhao Yifan had already arrived at the old man and said, "Clown, Yan Yu, you two will go first. I think you should be able to help me here."

The old man gave Zhao Yifan a "comfortable" look and then looked at the clown and Yan Yu.

Then both of them sighed, and then Yan Yu said, "Okay, we'll wait for you in the car." Then he left.

"Hey." After the two left, the old man handed the envelope to Zhao Yifan, and Zhao Yifan nodded and looked at the old man and reached out to get the letter.

However, just when he got the envelope and wanted to take back his hand, the old man suddenly grabbed Zhao Yifan with his back hand, and said with a very serious expression, "Fanshi, in the suburbs of Hebiliang Ao in Fanshi, I saw a sign with 3 on Road 334. Turn in, and after passing by a forest, you will see a large villa. Leave this letter to the first person to say hello to you. Remember, you must go alone, and don't mention Shakespeare's name, otherwise even I can't help you."

After saying that, the old man let go of Zhao Yifan's hand. Zhao Yifan looked at the letter in his hand and looked at the white-haired old man in front of him, nodded and committed suicide, "Thank you, I will remember it."

"By the way, my child, don't use your power anymore. Last time, there seemed to be a mysterious power protecting you, but remember that the power of your power seems to have violated God's realm and will encounter God's punishment."

Zhao Yifan stopped, he lowered his head, as if he could not see the change in his expression, but through his figure, the old man saw a look that would be unforgettable for him. He widened his eyes in panic and looked at Zhao Yifan's back.

At this time, Zhao Yifan lowered his head and smiled, "Hehe, God? Since you can peek at other people's memories, you should also know what kind of person I am." Zhao Yifan left without looking back after leaving,

The old man waited for the bronze bell-like eyes to look at Zhao Yifan's figure until he disappeared from his sight.

He lowered his head and laughed at himself, shook his head and muttered, "Hehehe, it's exactly the same as her."

"How is that, that old man didn't lie to you, right?" Seeing Zhao Yifan walk out, Yan Yu took the lead in asking. Although this question is very stupid and already knows the answer, he still asked.

Zhao Yifan nodded and said, "No problem, but I want to go alone, so I can't take you." As he said that, Zhao Yifan jumped into the car, "I need to borrow a car."

Yan Yu slapped his eyebrows and said, "You can borrow the car by the way, it doesn't matter, but why do you have to go alone?"

"I don't know." Zhao Yifan shrugged and said that he didn't know either. "Anyway, he said that I must go alone, otherwise even he wouldn't be able to help me anymore. I think this mother-in-law should have social phobia."

"Hey, old man get out of i!" Not long after Zhao Yifan and others left, another group of people, about thirteen, but they were holding baseball bats and shovels in their hands, and rushed into i fiercely, slapped the tombstone on the grave while shouting.

At this time, the old man stood in his garden with a two-meter-high Yanyue sword, waiting for the people who broke into him.

A yellow-haired gangster in the lead took a metal baseball bat and glanced around him, then spitted a mouthful of phlegm on the ground and muttered, "What a fucking bad luck."

"What are you doing here? Get out of here!" The old man roared with an unkind tone with the silver crane sword.

However, the gangsters were obviously not afraid of him. The gangster in the lead smiled disdainfully. He raised his head and pointed at the old man with his nose condescendingly and said, "Old man, move the cemetery away, otherwise don't blame us for being rude."

"dream!"

"Ha!" the yellow-haired gangster smiled. "I said, "Old man, life on the ground is so bad, what's wrong with it? Life below is so comfortable. Why do you have to suffer this hardship on it? Are you in a bad mind?"

"I have nothing to say with you, get out of my territory!"

"Tsk, since this is the case, I can't do anything. The tomb you guard here is facing my territory. No matter what you say today, this bad place must be demolished."

"You fart! There is a cemetery directly below this cemetery. You are the one who is not human!" The old man roared hysterically, and even his voice was hoarse afterwards. Then he began to cough violently.

However, Huangmao shook her head and curled her lips and kept her hands on both sides. The people around him began to smash and dig at the tombstones and graves.

The old man was so angry that he almost fainted on the spot. He picked up the Yanyue Sword and ran towards the gangster, making a move to fight with them.

However, the famous gangster was not afraid of the Yanyue Sword at all. He smiled and bent down, and the Yanyue Sword slanted to his chest and slashed.

At the same time, when the gangster grabbed this attack, his other hand was dodging and teleported to the old man's head with a stick, "Go ahead, fuck!"

This stick knocked the old man to the ground, and blood suddenly flowed out of the old man's head, dyeing the ground in the garden red.

The yellow-haired stepped on the old man's chest and spat a mouthful of phlegm at him and said, "Lg13, are you really slashing? Believe it or not, I'm dying you!" As he said that, he hit the old man with another stick with his backhand, but this time he was not as strong as the first blow, or he didn't use any force at all, but he still shot a bag on the old man's head.

However, the old man raised his yellow-haired foot and said, "You group of evil spirits will be retribution sooner or later!"

When Huangmao saw that his feet were about to be lifted, he couldn't help but be amazed. This immortal, who has such great strength? He is really a monster.

But he still increased the strength on his feet and stepped on him back. "Mom, let me lie down! What a bullshit, what kind of thing is that? I haven't heard of it before. If you have the ability, let him find me!"

As soon as the yellow-haired said, he was kicked in the back by a sudden attack behind him and was kicked away. The kick just now clearly heard a "click" sound, and the yellow-haired lower body was probably useless.

After being kicked away, the yellow hair rolled in the garden like a football for several times and finally hit the old man's door and stopped.

At this time, Huangmao rolled his eyes and foamed at the mouth. His hands and feet were twisted and out of shape, soft, as if there were no bones, which showed that his bones had been broken.

"I heard you seem to be looking for God's reprimand? I am!"
Chapter completed!