Chapter 124

Zhong Zhi felt hot and thirsty.

He yanked the collar.

However, he did not jump on it immediately.

He went to pour a glass of water first.

Then take out a high-definition camera with a shelf from the cabinet.

He plans to make a good video for Li qingran.

In this way, he can not only appreciate it after the event, but also use it to coerce Li qingran, force him to marry or become his own slave.

When Zhong Zhigang returned to the villa, Zheng Yuan also followed him in a taxi.

However, just as he got out of the car, he suddenly felt a gloomy air full of death.

He was familiar with the gloom.

Because he can do it himself.

However, compared with the hand of hell, this gloomy spirit is really a small evil, not worth mentioning.

However, it is undeniable that this gloomy atmosphere can cause great psychological pressure on others.

When the taxi left, Zheng Yuan looked southeast.

About 30 steps away, on a big tree stood an old man in black, with a strange look, skinny and gloomy.

Zheng Yuan recognized that the old man was the one he ran into in front of the station on his first day in Tianhai city.

The hand of hell fell from him.

He didn't have to guess that the old man must be here for the hand of hell.

Zheng Yuan gave him a friendly wave: "good evening, old man."

"Boy, I finally found you." The old man's voice was cold and creepy.

Zheng Yuan asked: "what do you want me to do? Don't we seem to know each other well? "

"The magic hand is not what you can have. If you know the truth, hand it in quickly."

As soon as the old man's words came down, a cold and incomparable momentum surged to Zheng Yuan like a tide, and immediately enveloped him completely.

Zheng Yuan immediately felt that the old man was a middle-term cultivation of guwu prefecture level.

He said in his heart: "he didn't know it was the hand of hell, but he took it as a magic hand."

At this time, he felt the old man's momentum and pressure, so he didn't hesitate any more, and his right hand clawed up.

Soon his right hand became pitch black.

Then, all of a sudden, he defeated the momentum of the gloomy old man.

The old man couldn't help changing his face: "are you perfectly combined with the magic hand? How is that possible? "

Ten years ago, he got the hand of hell by accident in a gloomy tomb.

However, after all these years, he has never been able to combine with it.

Every time he was just ready to combine with it, his whole body power would be absorbed by it, which scared him to take further action.

Zheng Yuan light way: "for me, everything in this world is possible."

"I don't believe that I'm the only one in the world who can have a magic hand. You're just a bad thing who practices five levels of Qi. It's absolutely impossible to get it. I'll kill you and get the magic hand back."

The old man let out a sharp drink.

Like everyone else, he simply thought that Zheng Yuan was just a generation in the Qi training period of ancient martial arts, so he didn't pay any attention.

As soon as the words fell, others appeared in front of Zheng Yuan like ghosts, clawing at his chest.

Zheng Yuan's body whirled and flashed ten steps away to avoid the old man's thunderbolt.

There was a trace of surprise and anger in the old man's eyes. It was obvious that Zheng Yuan could avoid such a blow.

However, he didn't think much about it. He couldn't make a hit and immediately attacked again.

This time, Zheng Yuan no longer dodged, but waved his claws to meet him.

He knew that Li qingran was in a very dangerous situation. He might be given something by Zhong Zhi at any time, so he had to make a quick decision.

The two men's Vietnam War became fiercer and fiercer. At last, they were already flying in mid air and came to a green grassland 2000 meters away.

The old man felt very depressed.

He is the later cultivation of the prefecture level, and he has also practiced peerless magic skills. His strength is among the best in the city.I've never used three moves against people below the prefecture level.

But I didn't expect that now I have used more than ten moves, and I still haven't solved Zheng Yuan.

And the most depressing thing is that it didn't even occupy the top.

In the 20th move, they hit each other hard.

Then each of them fell 15 steps away.

Blood came out of the corner of Zheng Yuan's mouth.

He suffered a little bit of internal injury.

With a sigh in his heart, he knew that his skill was a little different from that of the old man.

It seems that only with the power of hell's hand can we deal with it.

The old man glared at Zheng Yuan fiercely. His eyes were like cannibalism.

"With five levels of garbage cultivation in Qi training period, you can fight with me for 20 moves without losing. The magic hand is really extraordinary."

There was greed in the old man's eyes.

Zheng Yuan reached out to wipe the bloodstain on the corner of his mouth and said with a little disdain: "to tell you the truth, this is not a magic hand, but a hand of hell. However, you can't bear that blessing."

"Hand of hell? Did you come out of hell The old man's eyes are shining.

"Not bad," said Zheng Yuan

"Good, good. The hand of hell belongs to me." The old man gave a wild laugh of excitement.

"Idiot, Yama's leg hair belongs to you. Today, let you see the real power of hell's hand."

Zheng Yuan clawed his right hand and then turned it up.

Suddenly, black scales grew up and became huge.

For a moment, within a radius of 100 meters, they all became gloomy and lifeless, as if they were in hell.

He didn't want to waste any more time, so he directly used the real power of the hand of hell.

"Enjoy the hell." Zheng Yuan gave a big drink and suddenly flew up. He grabbed it with one claw.

At that time, there was a gust of overcast wind, which made the vegetation shake all around.

The old man became solemn.

He had already felt the endless dead breath which was released from the hand of hell, so he didn't dare to have the slightest carelessness.

He quickly stepped back seven steps, then turned his right hand, and a claw shaped iron weapon appeared in his hand.

He also roared and waved his iron claw to fight up.

In the blink of an eye, Zheng Yuan's hell hand and the old man's iron claws collided together.

The old man immediately felt a wave of terror coming.

He couldn't bear it for a moment. The iron claw was broken, and the man immediately vomited blood and fell ten steps away.

What a terrible power!