Nine Yin Evil Monarch

"Eh! Old guy?" Buyun heard that loli's shout, and a strange color flashed in his eyes. According to his perception, he found that the old man lying on the counter is an unfathomable existence. He could clearly feel the threat from the old man, and that threat was stronger than the one he faced with Elder Long and others before.

From here, it is enough to show that this gray-robed old man must be a king-level warrior or above. Such a person is actually called an old man by the loli in front of him. What is the relationship between this loli and the gray-robed old man.

What also surprised Buyun was that the loli in front of him, who seemed to be only about seven or eight years old, was not low at all. He couldn't see what kind of strength this loli possessed.

This concession shocked Buyun. Although he never thought that he was the most talented person in the world, he knew very well the truth that there are people outside the world, but Buyun was still very shocked when he saw this loli in front of him. Loli, who is about eight years old, has strength no less than him. He has already been called a genius at the level of defying the sky, so what is this loli in front of him?

Under Loli's sweep, the old man in gray robe who was dozing on the table didn't respond at all, his even grunting sound was still ringing out continuously.

"Damn old guy, I'm so mad, you are a pig, you know how to sleep and sleep all day long, and you tell you that someone is coming, but you still pretend to be asleep, see if I don't beat you!" Seeing the gray-robed old man wake up, she wrinkled her lovely Qiong nose, and suddenly did something that shocked Buyun and Shangguan Xiaoyu. She suddenly clenched her right fist, followed by lightning-fast Hit the old man in gray robe.

"Boom!" When she punched out, bursts of thunder flashed from her pink fist, bursting out with terrifying force, and then bombarded the old man's head without reservation, hitting the old man all at once. It flew up, and then hit the wall behind heavily, making a series of rumbling sounds.

"..." The three of Buyun were stunned by the scene in front of them, and looked at each other, wondering what it was all about.Although they were not punched by the girl in front of them like this, they all clearly felt that the punch the girl punched was definitely no less powerful than a sky-shattering martial artist. It will definitely burst your brains in the first place.

"Little ancestor, what are you doing? Are you going to murder me?" After the old man in gray robe was knocked flying against the wall, he grinned and rubbed his head, woke up from his sleep, and looked at the general with a sad face. The loli he was beaten into the air had a bitter face and a big lump on his head.

"Who kept you awake, hum, you deserve it!" The girl in red snorted softly, looking at the old man in gray robe heartlessly.

"I'm really scared of you. Didn't I tell you the other day? I'm going to practice the 'Sleeping Dream Art' these days. If there's nothing important, don't bother me easily. If it wasn't for my quick response, my old man Your fate will be in your hands." The gray-robed old man stared at the red-clothed girl speechlessly.

"But someone is coming, I don't want to wake you up, what do you want me to do." The girl in red rolled her eyes coolly, and continued, "And don't pretend to me, you are half a pedal For those who have entered the middle stage of the emperor rank, how could I kill you with one punch, if I could kill you so easily, I would have advanced to become an emperor rank warrior a long time ago."

"..." The grey-robed old man's face was full of cows, knowing that he couldn't say anything about this little ancestor, so he stopped talking with the little ancestor in front of him immediately, but turned his attention to Buyun and others.

"You should be here to register as inner disciples. If you want to register, come here quickly. I'm still waiting to sleep."

"Elder Fan, my name is Wu Jinyuan, do you still remember me?" Hearing what the gray-robed old man said, Wu Jinyuan walked towards Elder Fan respectfully, and then saluted.

"Wu Jinyuan, Wu Jinyuan? Let me think about it, let me think about it... Oh, yes, I remembered, is it that little kid who was scared to cry by me when I took the test of Baihu Academy!" Gray Robe The old man looked Wu Jinyuan up and down, and after pondering for a long time, he looked at Wu Jinyuan with hatred and said, "Long time no see, why are you still so underdeveloped?"

"..." A crow flew over Wu Jinyuan's head, not knowing what to say.

"Why, isn't that Wu Jinyuan?" The old man in gray robe looked like you don't want to scare me, I've already confirmed that you are him.

"Well, this junior is indeed the Wu Jinyuan who was scared to cry by you, the elder." Wu Jinyuan said in embarrassment with his face flushed.

"Let me just say, I, Fan Yixiao, have always been famous for my memory. Even if you have grown from a kid to an old man, I will still remember you." The old man in gray robe said proudly.

Wu Jinyuan responded with a wry smile. In front of the gray-robed old man in front of him, Wu Jinyuan was a junior. When he joined the White Tiger Academy, it was this Elder Fan who introduced him to the White Tiger Academy.Thinking back to the time when he was frightened by the gray-robed elder, Wu Jinyuan couldn't help feeling a little hot.

"Okay, let's talk less about the relationship, and let you directly introduce two people from the inner sect to register. Seeing that you are still at the breaking level after so many years, I don't know how you have been messing around all these years. .” The gray-robed old man waved his hand, and then signaled Wu Jinyuan to give in to Buyun and the two to step forward.

Wu Jinyuan didn't need to say anything, Buyun and Shangguan Xiaoyu heard Wu Jinyuan's words, and walked straight towards the old man in gray robe, then saluted the old man in gray robe respectfully, and called the elder.

"Tell me what your names are, and which family you are disciples from." The gray-robed old man looked at Buyun and said.

"My name is Buyun, a child of the Bu family." Buyun took the lead and said.

"My name is Shangguan Xiaoyu, a descendant of the Shangguan family." Shangguan Xiaoyu said.

"Children of the Bu family! No wonder you look so much like that little fellow Bu Feitian, so you are his son." The gray-robed old man looked at Buyun with a strange look in his eyes.

"The elder knows my father?" Buyun said.

"How could it be possible not to know each other? Bu Feitian, that little guy, if Xiaoyao hadn't been used to being comfortable and didn't want to participate in the battle of true disciples, he might have become the direct disciple of the dean and his old man. It's a pity, it's a pity. "The old man in gray robe sighed, then looked at Buyun and said, "Not much nonsense, now you all punch me with all your strength at the same time, let me see what kind of strength you all have."