To be honest, Ye Luo couldn't tell whether the old fishing man was a human or a spirit.
Even with the Nine-Revolution Tyrant Eye turned on, it can still only be seen that his cultivation level is that of the Peak Spirit Emperor.
As for its combat power, Ye Luo felt that he still couldn't see through it for the time being.
I'm afraid you won't know until you fight it.
"You're being kind if you break into my house without permission? Why do you talk like this?"
Looking at the old fishing man again, he looked at Ye Luo and frowned.
Not only that, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, which looked very provocative.
"Senior, how on earth are you going to give me the token?"
Hearing this, Ye Luo covered his forehead with his hands, looking very helpless.
"I won't give you anything, just go away. I don't have to argue with you."
The old fishing man shook his head and smiled lightly.
"Don't care about me? What are you talking about? Now you have taken my things!"
Hearing what the old fisherman said, Ye Luo's temper broke out on the spot.
According to what the old man said, Ye Luo sounded a bit unreasonable.
"What's yours? How do you prove it's yours? Will it respond when you call it?"
Seeing Ye Luo's impatient look, the old fishing man actually smiled.
"Are you kidding me? This token is a dead thing. How can you agree to it?"
There was a black line on Ye Luo's forehead, and the energy in his body surged, and he obviously had the intention to take action.
"Then you can't blame me. This token is in my thatched house and should be mine!"
The old fisherman smiled and immediately turned around and walked towards the lake. It seemed that he wanted to continue fishing.
"Old man, you are so unreasonable!"
Seeing this, Ye Luo knew that it was impossible to negotiate easily.
Since the soft one is not enough, then use the hard one!
"Old man? Is that what you called me, old man?"
Hearing what Ye Luo called him, the old fishing man frowned, immediately turned around, looked at Ye Luo and asked back.
"Why, don't let anyone tell you how old you are. Look at the wrinkles on your face, they could trap mosquitoes."
Now, Ye Luo doesn't care anymore.
He had already understood that if he didn't fight with the old man, he would definitely not be able to get the token back.
Maybe, this old man is the last spirit guarding the token.
It's just that he has a bad temper.
"Hey, I have such a bad temper, little brat, who do you think has more wrinkles?"
Hearing this, the old fishing man immediately became unhappy and tore off the bamboo hat on his head. He even took off his raincoat and threw it to the ground.
"Are you going to fight? I'll be with you anytime, young master!"
Seeing this, Ye Luo stopped being polite and rolled up his sleeves as he spoke.
"Fight? I'm afraid I'll beat you to death accidentally, and others will say I bully children!"
Hearing this, the old fishing man sneered and looked at Ye Luo with eyes full of disdain.
"Don't worry, young master, I can withstand beatings very well. I'm afraid that your bones are old and you will fall apart at the slightest touch!"
Hearing this, Ye Luo smiled coldly and looked at the old fishing man with a raised eyebrow.
"You're such a good boy, I don't know how many years have passed, but no one has dared to show off like this in front of me!"
Seeing Ye Luo's arrogant look, the old fisherman also smiled coldly and tightened his grip on the fishing rod in his hand as he spoke.
"Then you haven't met me a long time ago!"
"I think you just deserve a beating!"
"Old man!"
"Little brat!"
The scene that happened next was very dramatic.
The two of them just stood there, scolding each other.
It has to be said that Ye Luo is a good fighter, and his quarrel skills are not negligible.
Word for word, it's called slipping.
"Who...is this old man? He looks so powerful."
"This old man is very mysterious. He should be extremely strong. I even feel that he is stronger than the previous lava giant."
Seeing this scene, everyone watching the battle couldn't help but cover their foreheads.
Why does this competition at the top of the five tribes change so much just by looking at it?
"Soul Emperor, who is this old man? He doesn't look like a spirit body?"
Seeing this scene, Emperor Man couldn't help but frown.
With his eyesight, he could not tell the old man's true identity.
"He...can be considered a spirit body. It's more complicated to explain. Let's talk about it later."
The Soul Emperor rubbed his brows fiercely and felt helpless as he spoke.
It was obvious that he had something to hide.
Looking at the Xumi Cave, Ye Luo and the old man Diao were still squirting at each other, with no intention of stopping at all.
"Immortal."
"Little brat."
"I'll knock out all your teeth!"
"I'll fucking take off your third leg!"
Ye Luo held his waist with both hands and was so confident that he could speak one sentence after another without having to take a breath.
The old fishing man curses people and calls himself a sect. Although he is not as confident as Ye Luo, his rhythm is quite acceptable.
"Old man, you want me to make the first move? I'm not that stupid. Whoever makes the first move will have flaws!"
Ye Luo could see that the old man was very powerful in combat. If he took action now, he would probably fall into the opponent's plan.
As the saying goes, if the enemy doesn't move and I don't move, that's the best strategy.
"You little bastard, are you waiting for me to make the first move so you can plot against me? Let's scold each other to see who can't hold on first!"
Coincidentally, the old fisherman also has this idea now.
Ever since, the two of them were holding each other's waists and spraying each other, and time seemed to pass much slower.
"How boring are these two people? I feel sleepy just looking at them."
"I really don't know how long the two of them are going to scold each other. It feels endless."
"When the fight starts, remember to call me. I'll take a nap first."
In the outside world, many people were already tired from watching, so they closed their eyes on the spot and prepared to take a nap.
Then, Ye Luo and the old fisherman exchanged words for a long time.
Ye Luo felt that his mouth was dry and his throat was hoarse.
"Master, let me rest for a while, and then I will scold you later!"
After saying that, Ye Luo took out a pill from his storage bag and drank it immediately.
I have to say that Ye Luo was really willful in using this healing elixir to treat his throat.
"Just think you have the elixir?"
The old fisherman's voice became hoarse. As he spoke, he rummaged around in his arms, apparently looking for the elixir.
"good chance!"
Seeing this, Ye Luo didn't hesitate at all. He immediately smashed the ground with one step and flew out like a thunderbolt!
Ye Luo's speed was so fast that no one in the audience could react.
However, the old fishing man reacted.
And there was a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.
The next moment, Ye Luo flew out upside down.
It was slapped away by the old fisherman.
"Holy shit..."
This palm slap made Ye Luo feel extremely sore, and blood even overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
The strength of the old fishing man is indeed extraordinary!
"You little bastard, how dare you sneak up on me!"
Slapping Ye Luo away with one palm, the old fisherman smiled faintly and put his hands behind his back, hiding his merit and fame...