"If you lose, you must agree to my request. If I lose, of course I will also agree to your request." The middle-aged man said.
"The Qi family and I had no grudges, but it was Qi Tuo who provoked me first. Since you are a senior expert, you should understand that we are young and energetic, and it is easy to do many irreparable things. I think your people are probably the same.
Knowing that it was me who did the thing, violent retribution may come towards the junior soon." Lin Yang sighed helplessly, "Senior, what do you think I can do at that time?"
The middle-aged man stared at Lin Yang, "It depends on whether you can beat me. If you can beat me, you may be able to do anything."
Lin Yang nodded, "That's right! But this junior has to declare something before that. If the junior loses, he may not necessarily agree to the senior's requests such as 'Don't fight back when hit, don't retaliate when scolded'. Of course, what's the point?
It’s better not to ask the seniors for excessive demands such as "You have one hand, please pay for your own martial arts." Because after all, the juniors are young and energetic, and do not know the depth, otherwise they will definitely choose to go all out."
The middle-aged man was startled, "You said that, do you have to fight me to the death?"
Lin Yang's face turned extremely cold and serious, "Senior, the Qi family and I have no grudges except for hurting Qi Tuo. And that incident was entirely instigated by Qi Tuo, so there shouldn't be anything between you and me.
This kind of life-and-death conflict. I think all you have to do is go back and educate your children and grandchildren so that they know how to behave. Peace is the most important thing. Wouldn't it be better?"
The middle-aged man was not angry, and shook his head slightly, "I haven't seen them for a long time, and I don't want to go back. To be honest, I came here this time because I was afraid that they would cause trouble for you, and that you would also destroy the entire Qi family. Yes.
For me, it doesn’t matter whether they are right or wrong. What matters is how I eliminate you as a danger."
At this moment, a thin old man with a face as old as the moon suddenly flashed in at the entrance. He had a long beard and was wearing a Taoist robe. As soon as he saw this man, Lin Yang's face changed color and he lost his voice: "It's you!"
The old Taoist was none other than the "Grandpa Mu" who made Lin Yang suffer when he first met him in the National Library. Later, he captured the traitor who fled country R, and this time he actually helped Lin Yang.
Very busy.
The old Taoist laughed, "Oh, we never meet again in life!" He swaggeringly sat down on the side of the table, right between Lin Yang and the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man stared at the old man and said, "Master Mu! We haven't seen you for a long time!"
"So his surname is Mu, but I don't know what his bird name is." Lin Yang thought to himself, still hostile to the old man.
"Haha... Mr. Qi, are you here to bully me?" Mu Zhenren stared at the middle-aged man with a smile, "Your Guiyuan Divine Art has been selected to reach the sixth level of Guiyuan, and you have become the Guiyuan Saint.
His body is rejuvenated, and he was ranked eighth on the immortal list after the battle in Kunlun, the upper realm. How can this young man be your opponent?"
The middle-aged man's face showed no trace of emotion, "Mu Zhenren is telling a joke, how could I bully a junior? I just came to say a few words to him."
"Oh?" Mu Zhenren looked at Lin Yang, "You brat, do you know Mr. Qi?"
Lin Yang blinked, unsure whether the old man was here to help him or harm him, "Ah, this senior said he wanted to play a game with the junior."
"Oh? What game do you want me to play too?" Mu Taoren asked with a smile, rubbing his hands gently like a child.
Lin Yang stared at the small red paper man on the table. As he thought, the paper man spread out with a "plop" sound and stood up. "Whoosh", the paper man punched each other with both arms at a very fast speed.
Quickly, the paper arm tore the air and made a harsh sound.
Mu Zhenzhen glared at the two paper figures standing on the table, and smiled, "So, you want to compete? Very good, it's better to come early than to come by chance. How about an experienced person being your referee?"
The middle-aged man was noncommittal and sneered slightly, while Lin Yang immediately smiled, "Senior, being the referee is of course the best!" His eyes turned to the middle-aged man, "Senior Qi, please give me some advice!"
"Whoops!" The blue paper man suddenly shot over and kicked the red paper man. This move looked clean and neat, and it was very beautiful and brave. Seeing this, Mu Zhenren shouted loudly, "This is the heart-wrenching arrow in the leg of the meteor!"
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The red paper man stood still, waiting for the blue paper man's kick, and suddenly punched out with a "whoosh". The wooden man let out a surprised "oops", and the two paper men had already defended one punch. It was thin and light.
The paper figures collided with each other, causing a muffled sound and violent airflow. At the same time, the tabletop on which the red paper figures stood cracked with a "click", and the table was completely destroyed.
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The two paper figures stepped away from each other. Lin Yang's body swayed slightly and he frowned; but the middle-aged man remained steady, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth. This was the first time they defended, although the two paper figures were half a pound.
Eight C, no victory or defeat. But for the two parties involved, Lin Yang and the middle-aged man, Lin Yang suffered a slight loss.
Because of the confrontation, Lin Yang's soul felt a slight shock, which showed that his strength was slightly inferior to that of the middle-aged man.
As a result, both the red and blue paper figures could only be suspended in mid-air. The real Mu Zhen shook his head and pointed at Lin Yang: "Young man is full of blood. He should avoid using such fierce kicks."
It's better to be real and fictitious, why do you want to confront others head-on?"
Lin Yang smiled slightly, "Senior, I want to know the strength gap between the two sides." After saying this, the red paper man took the initiative to attack. He was as fast as lightning, his movements were elegant and graceful, and was very beautiful. The blue paper man was also quick to dodge, and the two
No one can gain the upper hand even if the odds are equal.
Mu Zhenren laughed "haha", "I can see it! This is Snow Mountain Sect's Snow Palm. You kid can really create that kind of charm... Oh, this should be a set of wind and thunder palm techniques. The kung fu I know is really good."
Quite a few miles!”
As the two sides fought, Mu Zhenren's mouth was never idle, and he made comments and comparisons from time to time. Although it was two paper figures fighting, Lin Yang could deeply understand the danger. The paper figures fighting was just an appearance, in fact, the real
What they are fighting are the souls of both sides. If the soul is strong, the paper man’s combat power will be strong. If the soul is weak, the paper man’s combat power will be weak. This is not false at all.
"Plop, plop," the blue paper man's attack speed suddenly accelerated, and the force was fierce. For a moment, the red paper man was forced to retreat, and with every blow, Lin Yang's body trembled slightly. Blue paper gradually appeared in the air.
Colorful, extremely fine lightning, like countless cracks.
Lin Yang's eyes widened suddenly, and with a thought, the red paper man suddenly punched out. The blue paper man took it without fear, and with a "bang", the blue paper man's entire right arm suddenly exploded, and the paper
Debris is flying.
Mu Zhenren laughed "haha", "Okay, it's Feng Lei Jin!"