Chaos Ancestor Dragon Art

Chapter 135 Beating the Old Bachelor Violently
Seeing Long Hao walking over with a smirk on his face, the old man Qi Ling raised his eyebrows, and his eyes widened with anger, as if he wanted to eat people.

But that weak tone sounded harsh no matter how you heard it.

"Boy, let me tell you, I am the Master Star Envoy of your Shaking Light Holy Land, the same Supreme Elder..."

"Ouch!"

Seeing the opponent's sternness, Long Hao didn't give him too much beeping, and he just punched a left uppercut.

The old man Qi Ling was directly knocked to the ground, screaming.

"Boy, you, you dare to hit me?" Covering the left side of his face, the old man Qi Ling had a look of disbelief.

"Old bastard, you are the one who beat you!"

Long Hao couldn't get used to the old man Qi Ling who was relying on the old to sell the old, he shouted angrily, stepped up and stepped on the old man Qi Ling's face.

boom!
Long Hao, who had just improved his cultivation base, had such terrifying strength that he directly stepped on the old man Qi Ling's head into the soil.

"Brat, I'm going to kill you!"

The old man Qi Ling went mad with anger, a dazzling spiritual light emerged from the outstretched right hand, and a terrifying force gathered suddenly.

Long Hao was startled, and quickly retreated, and was ready to run away at any time.

In case this old immortal arouses the power of the fairy weapon, he can be killed in seconds.

puff--

But immediately after, the aura on the old man Qi Ling's right hand disappeared directly, and he was obviously extremely weak, unable to even make a decent attack.

"Hey hey hey..."

Now Long Hao was completely relieved, let out a sinister laugh, flew up and stepped directly on the old man Qi Ling's chest.

"Oh! My waist, my old waist is broken..."

boom!
Long Hao stepped on his thigh again.

"Oh, broken, broken, broken leg..."

"Little bastard, if you dare to hit me, you Yaoguang Holy Land will not let you go, just wait for [-] knives, when the time comes, the old man will personally..."

The old man Qi Ling said viciously.

boom!
Another kick, directly on his crotch.

"Aww..."

"Boy, you are cruel enough, just wait..."

The old man Qi Ling was still there, his face was ferocious like a ghost, he wished he could swallow Long Hao alive.

But then, like a deflated rubber ball, he called out all of a sudden.

"I'll go to your uncle!"

Now Long Hao was completely annoyed, he raised his foot to kick the old man Qi Ling, and beat the old man Qi Ling to cry for his father and mother.

"Ah, don't slap your face, don't slap your face..."

"Oh, don't kick the bottom..."

Just now, the old man Qi Ling who was arrogant to kill Long Hao, Ling Chi suddenly became bruised and swollen, and rolled on the ground screaming.

The typical output depends on roaring, and he is as useless as a dog.

Crack, bang, bang, bang...

"The old man still wants to pull out my lifeblood."

"How dare you drag me out to eat dirt..."

"If the tiger doesn't show off its power, you'll treat me as a hello ketti!"

In the empty hall, there was a series of sounds of punching and kicking, accompanied by shouts of cursing, and bursts of screams, echoing again and again, with a sense of rhythm.

"Stop hitting, stop hitting, old life is gone..."

"Big brother..."

boom!
"dad……"

Snapped!
"You are my grandfather, isn't it?"

This weird-tempered Qiling old man, who was showing off his power just now, soon became a wretched old rascal under Long Hao's fists and feet, with no limit at all.

Seeing the obsequious old man Qi Ling begging for mercy, he almost knelt down and kowtowed.

Long Hao was really speechless, how could this look like a magic weapon spirit of immortality, just like an old bachelor playing hooligans on the secular street.

But this old guy's body is like dough, no matter how hard he beats, he won't break it.

Maybe it was tired from beating, maybe it was out of anger, Long Hao finally stopped.

"Old miscellaneous hair, don't rely on your old man to sell your old man in front of Uncle Long from now on, otherwise I will see you beat me every time."

Before the words were finished, Long Hao sprinted away with a sprint of [-] meters.

"Little bastard, this old man must smash your corpse into thousands of pieces and throw it into the frying pan, so as to refine your soul and suppress Jiuyou..."

"If I don't kill you little bastard, I swear I won't be human!"

A hysterical roar came from the hall, and seeing the old guy rushing into the bullfight, it seemed as if he was about to shout his lungs out.

The majestic sound waves shook the entire palace trembling.

"Hey hey... If you want to kill me, in your next life!"

However, Long Hao has long since disappeared.

He was not afraid of the old man Qi Ling going to sue.

Just kidding, a majestic spirit of a magic weapon of the immortal way, an existence like an elder of the Supreme Being, was beaten up on the head and face by a young boy, and the crying father and mother were called grandpa.

If this kind of scandal gets out, he can't be fooled anymore.

whoosh-

After leaving the palace gate, Long Hao still ran wildly at a fast speed, wanting to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible.

However, when he reached the end of the courtyard, he saw someone in front of him, braked quickly, and shouted: "Hey, old man, let me go."

There was another heavy snowfall last night, and the gray-clothed old man who came out to work seemed not to have heard him, and was still waving his broom slowly.

Fortunately, Long Hao stopped in time, otherwise, with his human-shaped tyrannosaurus-like strength, he would have smashed the thin old man apart.

"Hey old man, you won't have to sweep for a few more hours, will you?"

Long Hao said with a depressed face.

However, the gray-clothed old man ignored him at all, and continued to sweep the snow with his body behind his back. After a while, he seemed to be hysterical, and said inexplicably: "My little friend, I advise you to be kind!"

"Kind?"

"Do I look like a villain?"

In the blink of an eye, Long Hao completely forgot about beating the old man Qi Ling.

buzzing...

At the same time, the Tianxing Palace behind him suddenly shook, and a mysterious force raged with the might of the sky.

"Ma Dan, do you really want to use the fairy weapon to deal with me?"

Feeling the terrifying coming of the heavenly power, Long Hao shrunk his neck subconsciously, quickly bypassed the gray-clothed old man, and slipped out.

"Oh, are they all definite numbers?"

After sweeping Long Hao's leaving back, the old man in gray sighed and continued to sweep the snow.

But the moment he swung the broom, there was a domineering and boundless coercion that instantly suppressed the restless Tianxing Palace.

Like nothing happened.

In the entire Yaoguang Holy Land, no one noticed anything strange in the Tianxing Palace.

However, Long Hao, who had left the Tianxing Palace, suddenly stopped in his tracks, pondering over the words of the old man in gray, feeling uncertain in his heart.

"kid?"

"Is there such a name in the Xuanhuang Great World?"

Turning his head to look at the calm Tianxing Palace, Long Hao couldn't help frowning, he didn't know if it was a coincidence or if there was another deep meaning.

But if he asked him to go back and think about the old Qi Ling who was furious and desperately looking for him, then forget it.

(End of this chapter)