"When the time comes, you can also enter the middle stage of Grand Master."
Upon hearing his words, the disappointment in Liu Haiming's eyes quickly disappeared, replaced by a look of excitement.
Looking at Lin Xiao, he said: "This matter will cause more trouble for Mr. Lin."
"That's not necessary. Since you work for me, I naturally have to give you some help."
Lin Xiao said with a chuckle.
Under the gaze of everyone, Ma Yuntao slowly stood up.
He lowered his head, stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from his face, and spread the bright red blood on the ground with a wave of his hand.
Then he slowly raised his head, and his eyes full of vicissitudes of life fell on Zhang Huan.
A slightly hoarse voice sounded: "You brat, did you have fun bullying me just now?"
Zhang Huan looked extremely solemn, holding the dagger tightly in one hand and paying no attention to Ma Yuntao.
Seeing him like this, Ma Yuntao sneered and said, "Even if I am old and my body is depleted of energy and blood, so what?"
"Isn't it easy to deal with this brat like you?"
The moment the words fell, Ma Yuntao's figure had disappeared from where he was.
When he appeared again, he was already in front of Zhang Huan.
The two of them were about the same height. When he saw Ma Yuntao suddenly appearing in front of him, Zhang Huan's body trembled suddenly as he looked into his weathered eyes.
But before he could make any move, he felt a sharp pain in his chest!
The heartbreaking pain seemed to tear his chest into pieces.
"boom!"
With a muffled sound, Zhang Huan flew backwards and fell in front of the three men in black robes.
I saw a red fist mark on Zhang Huan's chest at some point, which looked particularly dazzling.
"puff!"
Zhang Huan opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. The bright red blood fell on the fist mark on his chest, making the already red fist mark even brighter.
"Are you OK?"
Sensing that Zhang Huan's momentum was declining, a man in black robes immediately asked.
Zhang Huan struggled to get up, stared at Ma Yuntao with cold eyes, and said through gritted teeth: "This is a battle between me and this old guy, none of you should interfere!"
"An old guy who has already stepped into the coffin with one foot really thinks that breaking through a small realm can make up for the lack of energy and blood..."
After hearing his words, the three men in black robes said nothing.
Ma Yuntao said with a smile: "Strike with all your strength, otherwise I'm afraid I'll kill you, a brat who doesn't know how to respect the elderly and care for the young, with one punch."
As he said this, he raised his finger at Zhang Huan very provocatively.
Zhang Huan couldn't stand the excitement and immediately rushed towards Ma Yuntao with a roar.
He threw away the dagger and hit Ma Yuntao with both fists. There was a harsh sound of wind between the fists, which looked full of momentum.
"You still think these tricks can hurt me?"
Seeing Zhang Huan running towards him like a mad dog, Ma Yuntao's face was full of disdain.
"boom!"
In an instant, the fists met, and waves of air spread in all directions.