Pang Ban glared at the waiter fiercely and said, When I get the chance, I will definitely go and see how outstanding your prince is.

After saying that, he turned into a black shadow and disappeared into the center of Fugui.

Ba Shiba, who was standing at the door, smiled slightly and disappeared along with Pang Ban, leaving behind the frightened waiter, muttering in his mouth.

It's over, it's over, I may have caused trouble for the prince.

On an unknown mountain in the capital of Song Dynasty, Pang Ban looked at everything in the imperial city and said:

Haha, how interesting is it that such a glorious imperial city will be reduced to ashes?

Amitabha, this city is very old. It would be great if it could be preserved? Ba Shiba said with his hands clasped together.

Pang Ban exuded a faint murderous aura and said: Things that cannot be kept are useless waste. It is not a pity for this generation of Emperor Song to die.

Eighth Master Ba shook his head and said: You are too murderous, and you are not even close to your master.

Pang Ban was stunned and nodded rarely: Indeed, I am not as good as you now.

It's not as good as it will be in the future. Eighth Master Ba said with a slight smile.

Pang Ban did not want to dwell on this issue with Yuba Shiba and asked, When will the Yuan army come?

The Eighth Master looked not far away and said: Tomorrow!

Really? Pang Ban showed a hint of joy and said, Okay, shall I go and have fun with the old eunuch today?

Let's see if he is as powerful as the legend says and can fight the Evil Emperor!

Bashiba still wanted to politely ask him to wait, but according to Pang Ban's character, he would never agree. ..

Before the words could even be finished, the person had disappeared.

Haha, Meng Chixing, your disciple is somewhat similar to you. Eighth Master Ba shook his head and chased Pang Ban again.

Inside the Song Dynasty Palace.

In a dilapidated yard, there is a centuries-old willow tree planted in the yard. The breeze blows, and the branches crack.

There is a stone table and four stone benches in the courtyard.

The little eunuch on duty stood beside the stone table holding a brocade box and shouted:

Ancestor, the food is here, come and eat it quickly.

Come here, come here, what are you shouting? You won't die of hunger if you don't eat. The door not far from the stone table was opened with a touch.

A stooped, dignified old eunuch with gray hair on his temples slowly walked out.

Before the little eunuch could react, the old eunuch was already sitting on the stone bench, picked up his chopsticks, opened the brocade box with a smile, and started eating:

It tastes good, but it's not as good as the bland one.

Old ancestor, who are you always talking about with a soft mouth? the little eunuch asked curiously.

The old eunuch picked up the chopsticks and patted the young eunuch lightly.

The little eunuch screamed Ouch and said: Old Ancestor, please be gentle, it hurts!

The old eunuch was annoyed and said: How many times have I told you that the palace is no better than other places.

Ask less, listen less, and talk less, otherwise you will be killed for who knows why.

The little eunuch beeped and said, They all know that I am a member of the ancestors. Even the Prime Minister is polite to me when he meets me. Who dares to do anything to me?

The old eunuch drank a drink by himself and shook his head: Stupid!

Sooner or later, our family is going to die. What will you do if I die?

The little eunuch said with a smile: My ancestors lived for three hundred years. Even if I die, you will not die.

The old eunuch shook his head, knowing that this boy was not good at food, so he stopped paying attention to him and began to eat the delicious food in front of him.

Suddenly, an evil wind blew by, and a man in rich clothes appeared in front of him.

You...who are you? How can you enter the forbidden area of ​​the palace!

The little eunuch shouted in surprise, and subconsciously blocked the old eunuch:

Ancestor, you go first, my grandson will block it for you.

The old eunuch frowned and continued to eat the food in the brocade box, but his expression became very ugly.

Our family hates being disturbed when eating, even when the late Emperor is here.

If you have anything else, we can wait until I finish eating before talking about it.

Pang Ban disagreed and said domineeringly: I'm not the late emperor, so I care about you?

The old eunuch said unhappily: Where did you come from, a bastard? You are so rude.

Pang Ban clasped his hands behind his back, his eyes were like lightning, and there was a satisfied smile on his lips, which was intimidating.

A burst of demonic energy burst out and pressed towards the old eunuch.

The old eunuch said disdainfully: It turns out he is a demon bastard!

Then he waved his hand, and countless wind blades shot out from his hand to kill Pang Ban.

Pang Banzhuo stood in the thick fog that was flying and swirling wildly, constantly urging his magic power.

With one punch, he penetrated the true demon's energy without any tricks.

It turned into a black dragon and swallowed the old eunuch's wind blade.

The old eunuch's eyes, which seemed to be awake but still drunk, suddenly opened up, showing an incomparable sparkle, and he praised loudly.

Yes, twice.

With a gentle tap, the wine on the table rushed out, and he slapped it away, splitting it into several drops.

It cut through the air with an extremely soft force, like an arrow that was loosed from its string, undulating rapidly like a dragon breaking through the waves, and shot at Pang Ban's fist.

bump!

The entire palace was shocked.

Zhao Huan in the imperial study was frightened and shouted loudly: Come here, go and check, what's going on!

In the palace library, an old man wearing official uniform frowned slightly.

Shaking his head, his thoughts disappeared.

In the nameless courtyard, Pang Ban's eyes were like lightning and he was pumping his fists desperately.

The fist wind turned into countless evil ghosts, roaring and rushing towards the old eunuch, with a strong momentum that would not stop until the opponent was bitten to death.

Magic boy, don't blame me for being rude if you do anything again!

Hmph, you're welcome to come and take a look at me! Pang Ban said unconvinced.

The old eunuch narrowed his eyes slightly and showed boundless murderous intent.

When they reach this state, they all need to cultivate their moral character.

Peeping at the way of heaven, I want to take a higher step.

There are few people who wantonly attack people of the same level as Pang Ban, but it’s not impossible!

A century-old willow tree in the courtyard seemed to feel the anger of the old eunuch and made a clatter sound.

Countless surging and astonishing powers are attached to every leaf.

go!

The old eunuch shouted lowly, and countless willow leaves swept towards him.

It transformed into a real dragon, roared up to the sky, and sprayed out at Pang Ban, burning green fire. If you look closely, you can see that they are actually pieces of willow leaves.

A crisis arose in Pang Ban's heart, and he already understood that the old man was stronger than him.

Don't dare to be careless, if there is evil energy concentrated on both fists.

When Ye Yan sprayed out, he used his strength to force it all to fly away.

Haha, this ancient tree, Mo Zaizi, has at least tens of thousands of willow leaves. Let me see how long you can block it.

Pang Ban frowned and worked harder and harder, thinking that if there were levels in the realm of unity between man and nature, there would be different levels.

This old man's strength has definitely reached a high level, and he is still at the beginning level, so he is not even close to him.

However, he was not worried at all, knowing that Ba Shiba would not let anything happen to him.

Sure enough, as soon as he finished this thought, a Buddha's call came to his ears:

Amitabha, long time no see, Qianchao Donor.

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