The captain knew that the old man in blue, Ren Lao, was powerful, so when he saw Chu Nan fighting with Ren Lao, he decided that Chu Nan would die, or even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured!
Unexpectedly, the result of the hard fight was far beyond his expectation. Mr. Ren was beaten to the point where he sat on the ground to suppress his injuries, while the boy he thought was both immortal and crippled was alive and well.
He turned his head and looked at Chu Nan in disbelief; however, what he saw was a big knife that wanted to take his life!
The captain didn't want to die, especially not at the hands of someone he thought would die.
It's a pity that the sword does not obey his will!
The sword is here in an instant!
In just one breath, the broadsword penetrated the chest. When the white-thorned tip of the knife was exposed from the back, it was already covered with dripping blood.
This man stared with eyes like dead fish, full of regret in his heart. He regretted that he should not have said that sentence just now. If he had not said that sentence, he would not have died tragically on the spot. He could kill him with one punch.
Mr. Ren didn't have any temper at all, so he could have killed him with one punch. However, the person who punched him before did not kill him. It was obvious that he was merciful; but he was so ignorant that he finally caused trouble.
!
One thought arises, one thought dies.
When his thoughts died, he fell to the ground and became a corpse!
When the captain said the previous words, a voice in the distance also said: "You are really overestimating your capabilities. I had difficulty even punching him, and I almost made a fool of myself. Just because of your little
Lord Wu, you dare to fight hard!"
The owner of this voice was clearly the old man who pinched the clay figurine and asked Chu Nan to punch him with all his strength!
The old man's brows were full of doubts, "Have you ever taken medicine at such a young age? If you hadn't taken medicine, you would have been able to master the ninth level of "Mangshan Jue" when you were around twenty years old, and you would be considered a genius; however, this
The boy's "Mangshan Jue" seems a bit strange. Even at the ninth level, it shouldn't be so powerful. His strength is 15,000 kilograms, allowing me to raise my cultivation level from 60% to 80% in an instant.
I just accepted it, and he is just a Martial Lord. If he is at the same level of cultivation as me, wouldn't he be killed by one punch? This kid is a bit weird, and I have to think about the "Cangshan Jue"..."
The old man was reading without stopping with his hands. After reading these words, there was already a formed clay figure in his hand. This clay figure was none other than Chu Nan, and it was in the same posture that Chu Nan had punched him in before.
The expressions are exactly the same, as if they were carved by a mill.
"When he punched me before, he didn't use the Jin Yuan Power; but when he punched this man, the golden light flickered. The man hasn't recovered yet. Is it related to that kid stimulating the Jin Yuan Power?"
As he muttered, another clay figurine of "Chun Nan" appeared in his hand!
"There is another powerful character in the Nangong family. This kid is not afraid of anything. If that powerful character comes to visit, I'm afraid the genius will have to use his body... Do you want me to help you?" The old man's eyes were serious.
Staring at Chu Nan, a figure suddenly floated in front of him, dressed in white!
Immediately, this strange old man's expression changed drastically. With his level of cultivation, someone actually came in front of him, and he was not even aware of it. What does this mean?
This can only mean one thing, his cultivation level is higher than his, and much higher!
"Senior..." The old man bowed and called respectfully.
"Hand over "Cangshan Jue"!"
Without any hesitation, the old man handed over the "Cangshan Jue". This was not a sign of being spineless. The white figure in front of him spoke politely. If he didn't hand it over and waited for others to do it, it would not be as simple as handing over the "Cangshan Jue".
, and "Cangshan Jue" is nothing to him!
The figure in white took over the Cangshan Martial Art and said: "From today on, you will follow him secretly. You cannot let him find out. If it is not a real life-and-death moment, you must not take action. Do you understand?"
"Senior, this..."
"Are you going to refuse?" The figure in white didn't wait for the old man to speak, and then said: "Look after the two of them for three years. After three years, I will help you break through the realm and be promoted to the Martial Emperor!"
After hearing this, the old man looked serious and said, "Senior, do you really mean what you said?"
"really!"
"Okay, then I will secretly watch over them for three years."
"But if something happens to the two of them, don't blame me for being cruel."
"I'll do my best!"
After finishing speaking, the figure in white was about to float away. Just as he turned around, he turned back and said to the old man: "I ask you a question. If you can answer it, the three-year agreement will not count. I will help you break through immediately!"
The old man was ecstatic. Even though he had read all kinds of things in life and knew that happiness and anger were intangible, there was still joy on his face. "Senior, tell me!"
"What is wind?" the figure in white said quietly.
The old man was stunned. He felt the wind almost all the time. He could feel the wind when he walked, he could feel the wind when he exhaled, etc. But he understood that the answer that a strong man who could help him advance to the Martial Emperor wanted to know was definitely not like this.
, so, he sadly shook his head!
The figure in white clothes saw the old man's expression, but he was used to it. After leaving a "three-year promise", he drifted away, leaving only the old man's eyes blurred, while his ten fingers were turning like flowers. In just a few seconds,
Another clay figurine was made. This clay figurine was white in color and had the same body shape as the white-clothed figure just now, but the old man could not figure out the charm and temperament.
The old man sighed, "Is this the difference in realm? I can't even squeeze out his charm!" A flash of determination flashed in the old man's eyes, and he moved his fingers again, trying to forcefully squeeze out the charm.
Unfortunately, only a slight crackling sound was heard as the formed clay figurine shattered into pieces and turned into dust, falling to the ground from between the fingers.
The old man's eyes dropped, and he thought: "Who is this figure in white? He must be a strong Martial Emperor! What are the identities of these two little guys? A strong Martial Emperor is secretly protecting them!"
Then he smiled bitterly again, "It's a good thing. I finally fell in love with a boy, but he became his bodyguard, and I have to be his bodyguard for three more years." The old man said, "However, three years passed quickly.
, compared to being promoted to Martial Emperor, the price paid is really worth it!"
In the distance, Chu Nan was facing the old man in black clothes, Hua Ming, and said, "Are you going to block my way too?" (To be continued)