Tomb robbing: The survivors of the ruins will live forever from Pingshan

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Not only did the old man feel frightened, but Yang Fang was also frightened.

Above Hua Jin is Dan Jin.

Legend has it that there is still a threshold between Dan Jin and the Grandmaster.

That is Gang Jin.

Only those who have practiced martial arts to this point can fly flowers and pick leaves, and exhale to kill people.

"Damn it, old man, did I make a mistake?"

The old man took a few steps back, his face full of wrinkles filled with vicissitudes of life, filled with incomparable shock.

He originally thought that he had glanced at Chen Zhao.

Unexpectedly, it was still underestimated.

Gang Jin.

A half-step master.

How did this kid practice?

It seems that he is only seventeen or eighteen years old, but he can reach such a state.

It was him who had practiced martial arts all his life.

At this age, he has barely touched the threshold of Danjin.

"Old thief, this is a cruel attack today. The idea is so hard that the mother will suffer a big loss."

Think of this.

The old man looked hard.

He shouted angrily at the commander of the zombies in the distance.

"Stop talking nonsense. If you don't want to throw these old bones here, then use your full strength."

The commander of the dead body snorted coldly.

I saw Chen Zhao’s methods.

He was also extremely worried.

I had been watching the fight in the Guanhu Pavilion for a long time, and I saw that although his punches and kicks were fierce, he didn't show any strength at all.

But right now.

It's already on the line.

Had to post.

"You old man, what's the point of making a sneak attack?"

"Come, let Mr. Yang accompany you to fight openly and honestly."

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"Boy, old man, when I was running around in the world."

"You were still drinking milk from your mother's womb."

"You dare to speak nonsense in front of me?"

"It's better to ask your master Jin Abacus to come."

Seeing Yang Fang pull out the four-edged whip, he shouted at him.

The old man's face instantly darkened.

He spat and sneered.

"To grow old and not die is to be a thief."

"A sneaky person deserves to mention my master's name!"

Listen to what he says.

Full of contempt and contempt for himself.

Yang Fang was even more angry.

"Brother Yang, don't talk nonsense to him. This old man is the descendant of General Jiuyou. He is an unpredictable man with Nuo magic. Be careful!"

Not far.

See Yang Fang is fine.

Chen Zhao secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Yang Fang has traveled around the world for many years.

But it's always been straightforward.

I'm afraid it will be hard to deal with such vicious methods.

Especially the old man's origins are astonishing.

Almost all the means have not been used yet.

"General Jiuyou?"

Hearing Chen Zhao's words.

Yang Fang finally understood.

No wonder he felt that this old man had a certain unpopularity about him before.

I thought he was practicing some kind of skill.

Now that I think about it, it turns out that I was born in Tao Dou, so I got the earthy smell.

The old man was also slightly surprised.

I thought I had hidden it deeply enough.

Unexpectedly, he was recognized by that boy.

You must know that the Jiuyou sect has been in the same line for hundreds of years, and they never show their true names to others when traveling in the world.

So except for a few people.

Almost no one knows their origins.

So long now.

He never reported his family status.

Even so, it was still revealed.

For a moment, he was shocked and angry.

"So what if you know the old man's origins?"

"Today I will sacrifice you two boys to the dragon."

Even though my heart is frightened and angry.

But the old man's face showed nothing.

But a pair of eyes became increasingly cold.

The whole person is like a poisonous snake dormant in the dark.