232. Chapter 230 Everyone has admired you for a long time!
Returning to the world at this time, this world won't be the world of an old man, right?" In fact, the white-browed man himself can be considered an old man over fifty years old. However, what this white-browed man is good at is witchcraft.
The art of Gu, therefore, this age is nothing to the white-browed man.
On the side, Lancet Hua Rumei sneered, "You know, martial arts training to a certain level can delay aging. This ghost spirit has been close to the transformation state more than thirty years ago. Now, isn't it a hundred feet?
Has Guantou taken a step further? If you ask me, this is the return of an old monster!"
"Hey, Brother Hua, what you said is quite right. But I don't know why such an old monster returned to the world. You know, there are quite a few martial arts masters in the world today. This is no longer the case.
It's his time!" Thief smiled and said disdainfully in Guojiang Crucian Chi Xinyu.
While there was a lot of discussion below, Bai Chucheng, Ren Yipin and others on the stage couldn't help but smile bitterly in their hearts. Especially Ren Yipin, in the ten years since he has been in charge of Yipin Building, the records about demons and ghosts in Yipin Building have never been forgotten.
It can be said that Yipin is very familiar with it. At that time, it was because Ren Yipin said, "It's just
He's just an old guy whose body is almost buried in the soil." Then, Ren Yipin was imprisoned directly in the execution hall by the landlord of the building above Yipin, and was severely whipped two hundred times. In addition, Ren Yipin was asked to be general.
This man knew the information by heart and swore that if he could avoid this demon lord and ghost, he would never confront him.
It can be seen from this that how terrifying this devil and ghost spirit is. So much so that even the most famous Yipinlou in the world have to be afraid of this person.
The discussion among the people continued, but only a faint voice was heard, as if coming from outside the sky.
"Hahaha..." But they saw a black-gold sedan flying from the sky. The people carrying the sedan were eight masters of martial arts, and on both sides of the sedan, there were two men, one white and one black.
All their faces were covered with masks.
"Ghosts are visiting the martial arts conference. Everyone has been admiring me for a long time! I just don't know if this old monster belongs to me in this era!"
The evil smile brought a bit of ruthlessness that cleansed people's hearts. Someone's breath was faintly unsteady. At that moment, a trace of blood spilled from the corners of many people's mouths. Even Hua Xingren and others could not help but be attracted by this sharp smile.
It made me frown a little.
Hua Xingxing calmly protected Shu Xiaoya who was behind him. When he turned around, he saw Shu Xiaoya's tightly frowning eyebrows. Hua Xingxing's heart tightened, and he raised his hand and pressed it against Shu Xiaoya's.
of the vest.
"It seems... this skill is really powerful. I have protected her so carefully, but it still makes Xiaoya uncomfortable."
Hua Xingxing blamed himself in his heart, but the palm attached to Shu Xiaoya's back slowly injected his own internal force into the woman's body.
Shu Xiaoya was shocked, and her heart felt sour and sweet. She looked at the man standing side by side with a complicated expression, and felt that her discomfort just now had been relieved a lot.
"Hahahaha..." The ghost's weird laughter kept coming at intervals, penetrating the small black-gold sedan and spreading to every corner of the competition ground.