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Chapter 391: Where the lights are dim

"I just went to your house to sit, did you hurt your child?" Si Wanjue's eyes were blazing fire, his body was like a ghost, and he just lit up lightly under his feet. He had jumped three feet away and kicked the blonde old man with one kick.

"The injury is not injured, but... you always pay a little price, right? Our mansion is not where you can come first if you want to come!" Bai Zheng'er flew blonde, kicked back, and avoided Si Wanjuji's punch.

"Scorpion swings its tail!" Si Wanjue was about to use the hind leg hook to make the scorpion sting its tail, but unfortunately Bai Zhengen leaned up with his body and pushed forward his shoulder, and his shoulder hit Si Wanjue's inner vortex point cloud gate.

This move happened to suppress Si Wanjue's move. Si Wanjue felt extremely aggrieved and was about to vomit blood by him.

"What kind of play is this!" Si Wanjue hurriedly took a step back, with a gloomy face, and hurriedly rubbed the vortex of his shoulders with his hands.

"Old poison, your kung fu has not improved!" Bai Zhengen was in a good mood when he saw Si Wanjue suffer a loss. He thought that the newly developed trick could unexpectedly attack him, but he did not expect that he would achieve such a miraculous effect, and he couldn't help but feel happy.

"Old bitch! Didn't you rely on the restraint between poisonous bodies and suppression between kung fu?" Si Wanjue roared and rushed up again.

"Hmph, old poison, if you can't win, you can't win. So much nonsense!" Bai Zheng'en and Si Wanjue approached and dodged his attack sideways.

Although Zhao Qianyu was tied to a wooden stake, he could see it clearly at this moment. The purple-haired old man Si Wanjue used some martial arts like the poisonous snake and venomous scorpion, while the blonde old man Bai Zheng'en on the other side used the kung fu of the eagle and the cat claw, which happened to be the cat eagle defeating the snake and scorpion.

"Golden Wheel Divine Claw!" Bai Zheng'en's hands were no longer rotating at this time. His hands were spread out, and golden light shone on his claws, like a pair of golden eagle claws.

"Ah! Golden Claw!" It seemed that the old man with purple hair was a little scared, and hurriedly flew back, cursing with a frosty face, "Old bitch, please wait with me!"

"You run away before you fight?" Bai Zhengen saw the old man with purple hair flying away, and couldn't help but shake his head and sigh: "Hey, I haven't finished the fight. Every time I throw this sentence, people run faster than rabbits."

When Zhao Qianyu saw the old man with purple hair, he jumped down from the cliff without saying a word, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

"Little guy, what's your name?"

Bai Zheng'en jumped off the roof, he was looking at Zhao Qianyu, and Zhao Qianyu was also looking at him.

"Zhao Qianyu." Zhao Qianyu felt that the danger had not disappeared.

With his eyes narrowed slightly, he came to Zhao Qianyu. Bai Zhengen thought to himself, is this kid in the same group as the old poison? It would be better to kill him with one palm, so that the small poison would not produce another old poison. I turned into ashes after decades, which would be even more difficult to say who could suppress him.

"Thank you for your help, I'm grateful!" Zhao Qianyu didn't know what Bai Zheng's eyes were flashing and thinking. He must have misunderstood that he was from Si Wanjue and his gang. Maybe he was hesitating in his heart how to kill him?

Bai Zhengen didn't say anything, but just paced around Zhao Qianyu, as if he was scrutinizing the thief's eyes. The sharp eagle eyes made Zhao Qianyu feel chilling.

"Your name is Zhao Ganyu? Isn't your surname Si?" Bai Zheng'en had a smile in his eyes. His wrinkled old hand kept rubbing Zhao Ganyu's face and pulling it around.

"My younger brother is really surnamed Lin. I wonder what it means to ask this senior?" Zhao Ganyu only felt a chill all over his body, thinking to himself what was wrong with this old man? Is he a gay man? He didn't look like that. Isn't the gay man a very despicable look?

Fortunately, Bai Zhengen didn't have a long time to grop, but from Zhao Ganyu's strange look, he smiled embarrassedly and slowly said, "I'm very strange!"

"Senior, what's strange?" Zhao Ganyu couldn't help frowning.

"You said your surname is Si, why did this old poison pass on this skill to you?" Bai Zhengen was originally facing away from Zhao Ganyu, but suddenly turned around and carefully condensed Zhao Ganyu's eyes. It seemed that he wanted to see something strange in Zhao Ganyu's eyes, but what disappointed him was that Zhao Ganyu was not only curious but also curious.

"Kung Fu? What kind of kung Fu?" Zhao Ganyu remembered the look of Si Wanjue looking at him yesterday, and realized that his look was like looking at a treasure. Zhao Ganyu was also very chilled at that time. Now he thought about the poisons from last night, plus the special exercise today. Is he really doing his own good? Do you want to create a martial arts master?

No! Impossible!

Zhao Ganyu remembered Si Wanjue's eyes. The eyes clearly looked at not a person, but a prey. He didn't know why he felt this way, and he didn't understand why he thought so, but he always felt that intuition was right.

Maybe Si Wanjue has the purpose of doing this, otherwise why would he want to help him practice qigong through hard work?

"Do you really don't know or you don't know?" Bai Zheng'er stared at Zhao Ganyu with his eyes straight.

"I really don't know! Senior!" Zhao Ganyu couldn't bear it anymore. He was soaked in his mouth and his throat was dry. How could he swallow this now?

"Okay!" Bai Zhengen laughed instead of anger. Zhao Ganyu felt a little powerless. What were these seniors thinking in their minds? Zhao Ganyu only felt that their minds should not be judged by common sense.

"Let's go! Little guy! Goodbye!" Bai Zheng'en showed an inexplicable smile, and Zhao Ganyu clearly noticed that the smile on his face was very strange.

Just when Zhao Ganyu was out of sight, he saw the blonde old man jumping into the cliff...

Zhao Ganyu was really depressed. He wanted to yell loudly. I was still tied here. You two old men jumped down one after another. What was going on with me alone here?

In the scorching sun, the temperature continued to rise under the sun. Zhao Ganyu only felt smoke coming out of his mouth and wanted to drink water, but he was tied to the wooden stake by a special rope method and could not move. He was hoping that it would be great if the next rain would be.

In despair, he heard the sound of birds singing.

"Chirp!" The eagle falcon spread its wings and flew quickly like a bird of prey. He was shocked. Could it be that it would be a food for an eagle? But Zhao Ganyu soon discovered that it was not an eagle, but a man, a blond old man.

"Oh! Are you scared?" The old blonde smiled embarrassedly, came to Zhao Ganyu, and waved his air blade and slashed out from his palm. Zhao Ganyu felt his whole body lightening, and his body that bound him fell to the ground in an instant.
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