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"It's you, how could it be you, grandpa?" Hanzi was overjoyed. It turned out that this old man was none other than the old beggar who gave him the "Cultivation Bracelet" more than two years ago! Are these all coincidences? Hanzi
Zi thought.
"Hey, boy, we meet so many places in life. You never thought we would meet here?" the old beggar said with a smile.
"Yes, I never dreamed that I would meet you under such circumstances. Grandpa, why are you here?" He was really surprised to meet this old beggar here.
"Hey, the old man can go wherever he wants. Do you need someone else's approval? I can come when I want and leave when I want." The old beggar said with a smile.
Although Hanzi didn't really believe what he said, this old beggar was originally a mysterious figure. When he gave him the "Cultivation Hands", there was no warning, as if he came from the sky and went there again.
It flew away into the sky without leaving a trace.
What this old beggar left for him would always be a mystery, an unsolvable mystery. But knowing that he was his cellmate, Hanzi was pleasantly surprised for a moment.
"Grandpa, thank you for giving me that book, otherwise I wouldn't be able to practice Kung Fu." Hanzi thanked him sincerely.
"Destiny arises and destiny perishes, the world reincarnates, everything has been decided for a long time, it is neither me nor you, it is just a moment of unity between heaven and man. Why do you have to be so polite, kid? I'm afraid you won't thank me anymore."
The beggar was a little mysterious and had a wicked smile.
"Yes, grandpa, I've always wondered why you didn't eat or drink for so many days and just slept. Aren't you hungry or thirsty?" This question has been lingering in his heart since he entered this cell.
, it’s really hard not to vomit and feel unhappy.
The old beggar chuckled and said: "Boy, you are very kind. You leave food for me every day and you are true to me in times of crisis. You really have the benevolence of an emperor. Boy, I like you more and more." He did not answer Hanzi.
question, but to praise Hanzi.
Hanzi sweated wildly and said, "Grandpa, you are not that kind of person, are you?" Seeing his sinister smile, he felt the hairs on his hair stand on end.
"What kind of person?" The old beggar couldn't understand what he meant for a moment.
"I mean, you can't be that 'Brokeback Mountain', you are gay!" Han Zi simply said it clearly.
With a "pop" sound, the old beggar gave Hanzi a slap on the head. Although Hanzi wanted to avoid it, he couldn't. The old beggar laughed and scolded: "You stinky boy, do you think I have pedophilia?"
, I only like beauties, not men." This sentence came from the mouth of an old beggar, which made Hanzi feel cold sweat. Listening to his words, it made people feel as disgusting as an old cow eating young grass.
feeling!
"No, I said you're a bad old man. Are you like you? Do you still like beautiful women?" Hanzi's big beads of sweat were squeezed out. When he saw the old man say such words, he stopped talking.
I called him grandpa, but changed my name to call him a bad old man.
"Hahahaha..." the old beggar laughed, "you will understand in the future. When you see how wise I am, you will know that what I said is not ridiculous."
"If you can be considered wise and mighty like this, I might as well find a piece of tofu and kill you." Hanzi felt the coolness on his back and the hairs on his hair stood up.
"Haha, kid, you will regret what you said today." The old man seemed a little angry, with a sinister smile in his eyes.
"Tch, you are such a bad old man, what can you do to me?" Although what he said was terrifying, he was not afraid at all. In front of this old beggar, he actually didn't feel any restraint as he spoke.
Then he relaxed his mind. Maybe this is the fate of this old beggar for being disrespectful!
"Really? I can't do anything to you. This is the boy you are talking about. Hehe, you will know how to write the typo later." The old beggar said with a evil smile.
"Old man, you haven't answered my question yet!" Hanzi didn't take it seriously. He didn't believe what this bad old man could do to him.
"Boy, have you ever heard of Big Valley Gong and Turtle Breathing Technique?" the old beggar said with a smile.
"Old man, are you talking about the kind of fasting technique after reaching the Nascent Soul level mentioned in the cultivation manual?" Hanzi still will not forget these.
"Yes, it seems that you haven't forgotten what I tied on your hand." The old beggar laughed.
"Are you a master in the world of cultivation? Have you cultivated to the high level of Nascent Soul?" This surprised Hanzi. You must know that it takes hundreds of years to reach this stage of non-eating and turtle breathing.
He has even spent more time cultivating, so he doesn't quite believe that this inconspicuous old man has cultivated to the superior level of Nascent Soul.
"Haha, I don't even know that it happened tens of thousands of years ago. Besides, my cultivation method is different from most of those in the cultivation hand, so I can't be sure about the promotion. The reason why I
I have to get up to eat every few days, just because I don’t want people outside to feel too outrageous. The food in this world is really hard to eat.” The old beggar said disdainfully.
"Tens of thousands of years ago? Old man, are you a god?" Han Zi couldn't help but said with a smile as he saw that his boast was getting more and more outrageous.
"You brat, it seems you don't believe it anymore. Let me see how far you have mastered the Hidden Dragon Art." The old beggar suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Hanzi's wrist.
Hanzi didn't believe what he said at first, but he was shocked when he suddenly told him about practicing the Hidden Dragon Technique. He also saw him suddenly grabbing at him, and instinctively wanted to avoid it, but the old beggar didn't seem to be quick to take action.
But no matter how much he tried to avoid it, he couldn't. It was as if his hands were automatically sent to his, and he grabbed them all at once.
And after falling into his hands, he was like a baby caught by an adult, without any resistance.
However, the old beggar didn't hold him for a long time. He just caught him and let him go. He laughed and said: "Good boy, we have rushed to the sixth floor. Not bad. It seems that the sixth floor's saliva is quite effective. But if you
I can’t reach the ninth level, but I can’t practice the next dragon trick, so it seems like it’s time for you to practice it.”
"Old man, how do you know about my practice of Qianlong Jue? And you can tell that I have reached the sixth level? And you know about Long Liu spitting on me? And how do you want me to practice? There are other things
Dragon Jue? What's the next Dragon Jue?" Hanzi was frightened by the old man's words for a moment.
"Hey, we'll talk about these things later. You better go and suffer for a while, brat. Who dare you to be disrespectful to me!" the old beggar said with a sinister smile.
"Where are you going?" As soon as Hanzi said this, the old beggar suddenly raised his hand in front of his eyes, and a golden light flashed. Hanzi felt that his body suddenly felt like someone was being pulled up, and he felt a severe weightlessness.
Next, he felt that his eyes suddenly went dark and then brightened, and he fell into a place.