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Chapter 111 Zhu Laosi

Everyone exclaimed, Nangong Wu had already won, could he really slap him down with one hand? If he slapped him down with one hand, would the girl still have a way to live? The girl also had a look of fear on her face, and it seemed that this was her first time.

The feeling of death. At this moment, I was so frightened that my face turned pale and pale.

"Grandpa, grandpa, save me..."

The girl was trembling all over, her eyes were full of fear, and she looked at her grandfather. Nangong Wu didn't really slap his claw down, but suddenly stopped a few inches above the girl's head. Even so, Nangong Wu's claw wind

, and also rubbed the girl’s scalp, causing bursts of pain to penetrate deep into the girl’s soul.

"At this time, even if you call me grandpa, I can't spare you. Who are you? Who is your master?" Nangong Wu always thought that the girl was begging for mercy when she called grandpa, so that's why she said this

He spoke. What he didn't expect was that as soon as he finished speaking, he heard waves of old coughing sounds.

"Master Nangong is so majestic. After so many tricks at the hands of a female doll, he finally subdued her. Is this going to kill her?"

Accompanied by the cough, there was an old but energetic voice. The old man stood up slowly and walked towards the stage tremblingly step by step. When the girl saw the old man getting up, there was more joy in her eyes.

Finally, he was about to take action. When he saw the old man standing up, Hu Jin also stood up in unison. He really wanted to know where the two grandsons came from.

When Nangong Wu heard the voice, his heart trembled. Listening to the voice, this man's internal strength was unfathomable and far superior to his own. But at this time, he was already riding a tiger and couldn't get off, so he had to force himself to calm down and stare directly at the old man.

"It turns out that this girl is the granddaughter of Mr. No wonder she is so uneducated. It seems that you have taught her well!" Nangong Wu didn't take any action, but he started to sneer.

The old man's face was expressionless, and there was no trace of emotion on his wrinkled face, but a flash of light suddenly flashed from his cloudy eyes, which was a very strong murderous intention.

"The little old man taught me poorly and I offended Mr. Nangong. Please show mercy to Mr. Nangong. If there is any offence, the little old man will bear the responsibility." The old man's tone was consistent, without any ups and downs, but his voice was very

It is harsh and extremely uncomfortable to listen to.

Nangong Wu's gestures still did not change, but his tone softened a lot: "I don't dare, sir must be an expert in the world, and my granddaughter's martial arts skills are very good. Forgive me for my poor eyesight, I don't know what to call sir..."

"I don't dare to be a master," the old man interrupted Nangong Wu: "As for the little old man's name, it is not worth mentioning, let alone Mr. Nangong. Even if Weng Zhenfan comes in person, it is inconvenient to tell him." The old man's tone.

It suddenly became much colder, which caught Nangong Wu off guard.

"It turns out that Mr. Weng and Mr. Weng are old acquaintances," Nangong Wu put down the moves in his hands, his expression softened a lot, and he even said with a smile: "In this case, it is really a flood that has washed away the Dragon King Temple, and one family does not know the other.

I'm sorry. I've offended you, but I'll leave my granddaughter intact and return it to my husband."

Nangong Wu pushed the girl towards the old man with a gentle push. On the surface, it was a gentle push, but in fact, he used seven percent of his strength. He had many doubts in his heart, but they were just doubts. The most important thing was

To find out the depth and reality of this old man.

The girl was pushed by Nangong Wu and fell towards the old man involuntarily.

Go. The old man stretched out his hand to explore it gently, as if he had reached out to take a ball of cotton, gently and softly.

The old man's move surprised everyone. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Nangong Wu used his inner strength, but the old man was able to be so calm and calm, as if he just picked it up at his fingertips. It can be seen that the old man's skill is far superior to Nangong Wu's.

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The girl took advantage of the situation and fell into the old man's arms, still staring in shock with her big eyes, and the fear in her eyes still existed, which made me feel pity for her.

"Grandpa, grandpa, you scared me to death just now. I seemed almost to die." The girl threw herself into the old man's arms and kept acting coquettishly. The old man gently stroked the girl's head with a kind face. This was simply...

A perfect picture of family ethics.

"Okay, okay, it's okay. You are too naughty. Don't dare to do this again, you know?" The old man kept comforting his granddaughter. He paused until the girl's breathing calmed down, and forced a sound out of his teeth.

Come: "Thank you, Master Nangong, for showing mercy. I am very grateful."

Nangong Wu saw that he did not embarrass the old man, and also knew that the old man was not easy to mess with, so he laughed slowly and said: "It doesn't matter, since Mr. Weng and Mr. Weng are old acquaintances, how can we say thank you? Let's leave the matter for today.

You and I Qingshan will not change, we will meet again in the future."

Nangong Wu gestured and cupped his hands, turned around and was about to leave. The old man felt a little unhappy, but he still only focused on his granddaughter in his arms, comforting her like a rare treasure.

"Master Nangong was scornful, and the little old man apologized for Bao'er's collision with Master Nangong, but Master Nangong just said something about Bao'er's lack of education, but there is no result yet. Master Nangong just left like this, don't you think something is missing?

?”

Nangong Wu was about to leave, when he heard what the old man said, he immediately turned around, suppressed the anger in his heart and asked: "In your opinion, sir, what should we do?"

"It's nothing," the old man said calmly, "As long as my baby doesn't mind, everything is easy to talk about." After the old man finished speaking, he lowered his head and asked the girl softly: "Bao'er, he just wanted to kill you.

He also said that our grandfather and grandson are uneducated, do you think we should be forgiven?"

The girl didn't answer, she just kept crawling into the old man's arms. She had just walked away from the gate of hell. At this moment, only grandpa's arms were the safest place in the world.

Seeing this, the old man raised his head slightly and said with a smile on his face: "Master Nangong, you see, my Baoer seems not willing to forgive you."

Nangong Wu was furious and shouted: "Old sir, please respect yourself. If it weren't for Mr. Weng's sake, I would definitely meet with you today. You don't want to push your limits. How can you control me?"

After hearing this, the old man still said calmly: "Master Nangong, please forgive me, Bao'er is my only concern in this world. No matter who it is, as long as Bao'er is unhappy, let alone you, Nangong Wu, let alone Weng Zhenfan, even if it's you, Nangong Wu, let alone Weng Zhenfan

Your master, Zhu Laosi, will definitely not be able to spare his life."

The so-called Zhu Laosi is the fourth son of Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang, the former King of Yan, and now the Ninth Five-Year Plan, Zhu Di is also known to the world. This old man in front of him actually dares to do so in public.

Calling Zhu Laosi directly made everyone present take a breath. This man was simply bold.

After Huangshan heard this, Monk Zhang Er was even more puzzled. This man was indeed not simple. He dared to speak directly.

Calling the current saint Zhu Laosi. In Huangshan's mind, he thought of a more distant day. He even imagined that at least this old man would not be an enemy in the future. After all, those who dared to call Zhu Laosi directly should not be from the imperial court.

people.

Zhang Jibai watched with cold eyes. After all, the world he saw was much wider than Mount Huangshan. He was very clear about the saying that it is difficult to paint a tiger's skin but not its heart.

Not to mention such an unknown yet such a powerful master.

"Shut up, you are so presumptuous," Nangong Wu exploded completely, his face turned red with anger, and he roared: "The power of the Holy God, can you actually blaspheme the power of a mountain man like you? You are a rebellious and unruly person. You have lived in vain, and you are not afraid of being punished."

Nine tribes?”

Hu Jin frowned, but heard the old man chuckle and say: "Haha, the Holy God is mighty, what a Holy God, God, I am not around, so I snatched away my nephew's things, and he dared to sit facing south. The so-called Mu

The monkey with the crown is talking about this kind of unfaithful and unfilial person, what can he do that the little old man can't say?"

"You are so outrageous, the traitor deserves to die." A figure appeared in front of him in an instant with an angry shout. After settling down, he pointed directly at the old man, furious. Nangong Wu took a closer look and saw that it was Grandma Xiong.

Grandma Xiong gave Nangong Wu and Sect Master Liao a hard look, glared at the old man angrily, and said nothing. She raised her crutch and threw it at the old man's head. Don't underestimate Grandma Xiong's crutch, it was made of iron.

It rises like a tiger, and its power cannot be underestimated.

Seeing that Grandma Xiong's crutch was about to hit the old man's head, the old man's feet suddenly slipped, slid back a few feet, and gently pushed the girl to the side of Hu Jin.

Grandma Xiong smashed her cane into the air, then quickly made another horizontal move, and swept it with a roar. The old man jumped up and dodged the stick early. Grandma Xiong fired two moves in a row, but did not even touch the corner of the old man's clothes.

, I couldn’t help but feel shocked.

Only then did Nangong Wu come back to his senses. It turned out that Grandma Xiong was on the same journey as him. At the same time, he was also shocked in his heart. He actually didn't know the identity of the people around him. At this time, a hint of coolness flashed in his mind.

, for the first time, he felt that there was an invisible net, trapping him in the middle. It seemed that there were countless pairs of eyes staring at him. As long as there was something wrong, his whole body might be broken. Thinking of this, Nangong Yun couldn't help but feel all over.

Tremble.

However, in fact, the current situation did not allow him to think too much, because Grandma Xiong seemed to have tried her best to never meet the old man. The old man was not at all like the decrepit look he had when he first appeared. Instead, he looked like an old man from time to time.

He was as agile as a rabbit, and sometimes he was as fast and fierce as an eagle. Within a few moves, Grandma Xiong was already at a disadvantage.

Nangong Yun called out to Master Liao with a whistle. At this time, he didn't care about so much, and no matter whether he was bullying the younger by bullying the younger, the first purpose was to restrain the old man first, and then find out the origin of the old man from the old man's mouth. Because

From his words, he looked very much like an old man from the time of Emperor Jianwen. Perhaps he was a remnant of Emperor Jianwen's men. If he could be captured, it would be a great achievement.

Master Liao understood in an instant, held his sword horizontally, and joined the team fight with Nangong Wu. This fight made onlookers frightened. Nangong Yun, Master Liao, and Grandma Xiong were all famous figures in the world.

People's moves are ever-changing and as fast as the wind, and there are killing moves everywhere. The old man is calm and composed, and he looks like he is sure of victory.

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