Faced with the fist from Wang Ergou, Mr. Yang was stunned for a moment, but regained his composure in an instant. At the same time, he still had the thoughts to snort and comment:
"It's embarrassing to be so impatient."
Wang Ergou Ke didn't like fighting with him, so he punched him and aimed straight at his face.
boom!
However, this punch did not work, but was firmly caught by Mr. Yang's big hand with yellow skin.
His aura was calm, and it didn't seem like he spent much energy taking the punch.
Li Longtu squinted his eyes and observed quietly.
Mr. Yang is still practicing Qi in his sixties. Even if his qualifications and talents were checked again, he would still be much better than Annoying.
Although Wang Ergou has an advantage in age, ordinary people cannot compare with practitioners after all.
Mr. Yang snorted coldly, turned his triangular eyes with contempt, and waved his hand at the same time.
Snapped!
Wang Ergou's fist was easily pushed aside by him.
"Is your skill like this? I'm afraid I'll be disappointed."
Mr. Yang still stood with his hands behind his hands, his clothes were fluttering, and he seemed to be a bit of a master.
Even though he doesn't use his spiritual energy now, he has been practicing it for decades after all. Wherever he goes, he is full of Taoism and has miracles.
Li Longtu looked at it with a smile and stepped forward in no hurry.
Wang Ergou was very unconvinced. He had been practicing with his husband and had never met an opponent. This time, the old man opposite him was a little weird!
He could feel the difference in strength between the two, but this was no reason to bow his head.
The more powerful opponents he encounters, the more he must try his best. This is his life creed and principle.
Besides, Mr. Long Tu was watching from the side, so even if he lost, he would still be proud of it.
"We must not embarrass Mr. Wang!" Wang Ergou said in his heart.
Then, he took a deep breath, adjusted his posture, his eyes became calm, and he stared at Mr. Yang in front of him.
Is this the cultivator that Lao Huang mentioned?
It is indeed different from previous opponents.
so……
So this time, I, Wang Ergou, have to try my best!
He stabilized his lower body, took a deep breath again to adjust his body, then looked at Mr. Yang and said:
"I have to say, you old man is very strong."
Mr. Yang's eyebrows twitched:
"I'm afraid it's too late to realize this problem now."
Wang Ergou sneered:
"Just because I'm strong, it's worthy of my all-out effort!"
"Take the move!"
Swish——
After finishing speaking, Wang Ergou's legs quickly exerted force and rose up from the ground, like a cannonball coming out of the smooth bore, and hit Yang Laofei straight away.
Its speed is so fast that it is even difficult to detect it with the naked eye.
Li Longtu looked at this scene and nodded with satisfaction, "The speed is good."
After all, Wang Ergou was training with him. If it didn't meet his expectations, then he would have to consider letting Wang Ergou take a back seat.
only……
But as far as the current situation is concerned, even though Wang Ergou is very strong now, he is still no match for the cultivators.
boom--
I saw Wang Ergou running towards Mr. Yang, raising his fist and hitting him.
Then there was a loud noise, which shook the surrounding walls and ground.
Mr. Yang took half a step back and frowned.
He looked at the fist that he caught after asking again and couldn't believe it.
At this time, the hand holding his fist was shaking violently.
On the opposite side, Wang Ergou showed a smirk, which obviously calmed Mr. Yang and made him very happy.
"You, are you a mortal?"
There was a hint of suspicion in Mr. Yang's tone.
"Is it possible that I am still an immortal?"
Wang Ergou sneered, withdrew his fist, but moved his feet.
He raised his knees and hit forward.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Mr. Yang quickly retreated.
But he couldn't dodge and was hit in the knee, almost hurting him.
He stepped back half a meter, stabilized his figure, and looked at Wang Ergou with even more puzzled eyes:
"Since you are annoying, how can you still have such strength? Could it be that you are born with divine power?"
"Fart! I don't have any talent, it's all thanks to Mr. Long Tu's training."
Wang Ergou said, looking at Li Longtu very proudly.
At this time, Mr. Yang also turned his head to Li Longtu and looked up and down again.
The guy not far away looked like he was in his twenties, even younger than this Wang Ergou.
There was no spiritual energy fluctuation at all on his body.
How is it possible to train Wang Ergou to be a good hand?
interesting.
Mr. Yang is now looking forward to the game with Li Longtu.
But before that, he needs to give the guy in front of him some color.
I saw Mr. Yang walking forward and said slowly:
"It's me this time, right? I've already given you two moves."
"Come on!"
Wang Ergou's eyes flashed with excitement, it was finally coming.
I want to see how strong your so-called cultivator is!
Seeing that he was still excited, Mr. Yang suddenly felt unhappy:
"I don't know how high the sky is!"
The next second, I saw that his whole body was full of spiritual energy and his clothes were fluttering, as if a strong wind suddenly hit him in the living room.
Wow——
The window was blown open, the cup on the coffee table was splashed with water and shattered into pieces. The flower pots and bonsai on the wall were also blown and smashed to pieces on the ground.
For a moment, the house was filled with a strange aura.
Shangguan Ze, who had been silent until now, suddenly became happy when he saw this vision. He looked at the aura in the room, opened his arms and said intoxicatedly:
"Did you see it? Did you see it? This is the power of my Shangguan family!"
"Mr. Yang is from my Shangguan family!"
"With such masters here, why should my Shangguan family be afraid of enemies? Why should we be afraid of a little Li Longtu?"
Lao Huang, who was near the sofa, felt a little anxious. The spiritual energy filling the room made him feel suffocated and breathless.
The same goes for Zheng Wangshu, who unconsciously moved closer to Li Longtu.
At this time, Mr. Yang made her feel very depressed.
Only Li Longtu and Wang Ergou.
The former seemed to be okay, looking at Mr. Yang like a cannon fodder character in a TV series, shaking his head frequently and looking distressed.
The latter is getting more and more excited and wants to go up and fight for his life immediately.
Mr. Yang also noticed Li Longtu's expression, he frowned and said:
"Li Longtu, do you look down on me?"
"Huh?" Li Longtu was a little embarrassed when he was asked this question.
"You really want to know?"
"Ha! Even if you are not an old man, you know that what effect do you think your pretense of arrogance can have? In the face of absolute strength, anything..."
"Stop, stop, stop!" Li Longtu waved his hand quickly:
"I didn't mean to be arrogant. It's not as much as you think."
"My idea is very simple. You are now in your sixties and still in the Qi refining period. I can understand this."
"But, after so many years of practicing qi, you still have such a virtue. Aren't you so impatient? Are you still showing off here? It seems like everyone is afraid of you?"
Yang Laowei never thought that this guy was still mocking him, and became furious: