Chapter 571

Although the old man with white beard in front of him doesn't feel very good about singing, he is not afraid at all.

If the people of the poison sect want to reason with singing, it's good. It's good for everyone to sit down and find a place to drink tea or drink. It's good to talk about what happened at that time.

But if the other party doesn't want to be reasonable, it's better.

From birth to now, singing is not a person who likes to reason with others.

What do you have to waste so much saliva on things that can be solved with your fist?

Of course, if you meet someone who can't fight, sing loudly and are willing to try to reason with each other. This is not counseling, it's... From the heart! Yes, from the heart! Although the meaning is the same, it sounds much better to say so.

The old man with white beard narrowed his eyes and looked at the song. His eyes were filled with murders.

"Why did you kill my son?" Asked the old man with white beard.

Singing is a little surprised.

He thought that the other party would not agree with him, but he didn't expect that the other party would ask more questions. Is this a good talker? But the murders in his eyes are not very similar!

"Elder, since you asked, I'll say more. Your son wants to kill me. I have no choice but to kill him first." Gao Ge coughed and said, "he wants to kill me. I can't sit there and let him kill me?"

The old man with white beard had a smile on his face and looked very warm, but what he said was not pleasant at all.

He stared at the song and said, "why not?"

Singing a little stunned, also angry, or patient, he asked, "what does this mean, elder?"

The old man sang loudly, walked slowly, and continued to say, "I mean, if my son wants to kill you, you can kill by leading your neck. What's wrong?"

Sing and sneer.

The golden monkey was furious and asked, "is your poison sect so unreasonable?"

"Bold monster! What's our poison sect doing? It's your turn to talk more!" The old man with white beard was furious and shouted.

The golden monkey is really angry.

Before, it also urged Gao Ge to be patient and reason with each other first, but it didn't expect that the former poison sect would become this virtue, and there would be a feeling of being beaten in the face.

As a golden monkey, I still need face, okay?

Now it feels very uncomfortable to be beaten in the face.

In fact, singing is also a burst of fire.

I've been out for so many years. I haven't seen shameless and unreasonable, but it's rare to be able to do so in front of the old man.

"Do you listen to what people say?" Singing angrily.

The golden monkey beside him whispered, "what do you mean?"

"Listen, is this human talk?" Sing and explain.

Golden monkey: "

"Hum, yellow mouth child, sharp teeth and sharp mouth." The white bearded old man opened his mouth and laughed. As soon as his wrist was raised, the black butterfly flew towards the singing.

Singing without thinking about the long sword in his hand, the sword Qi churned and fell on the butterfly. The black butterfly turned into a black smoke and dissipated.

"My butterfly?!" The old man with white beard widened his eyes and exclaimed.

"Hey, son smash, call me?" Gao Ge took the long sword, hit the bridge of his nose, and said with a laugh, "you people of the poison sect are really polite! Come on, call dad again!"

Anyway, the other party is not a reasonable person.

Naturally, the other party will not be polite to the other party.

"Kill him, kill him!" The white beard old man's heart is dripping blood. He has raised this poisonous butterfly for nearly ten years. Ordinary butterflies can't live so long. Therefore, it's not easy to raise this butterfly with poisonous blood. Moreover, it's lucky that these ten butterflies can be trained into one. It can be said that for the white beard old man, this butterfly is his youngest son, but I didn't expect it, It was broken in the blink of an eye. You can imagine your anger.

The two men in green shirts had not moved or spoken before. Now they heard the words of the old man with white beard and immediately rushed to sing.

"Hum, die!" The golden monkey was furious, his body immediately grew bigger, entered the fighting state, and greeted the two people.

He frowned and shouted, "brother monkey, be careful!"

"Hum, it's all right! I don't care about their small hands!" The golden monkey snorted coldly and hit one of the green men with a fist.

The green man punched the golden monkey, and his body immediately flew out. It's conceivable. How can we say that the monkey demon also has the strength of a great master, but it can't compare with the great master among the immortals, but it must be nothing to deal with these two green men.

To the golden monkey's surprise, after this move smashed one over, another green man showed a gloomy smile on his face. A bug flew out of the jade gourd and fell on it.

When the bug fell on the body, the golden monkey had a sense of crisis. The next moment, it felt weak in its limbs.

"Bang!" The green man seized the opportunity and hit the golden monkey with a punch.

The golden monkey's body retreated and shook its head. It just felt dizzy and swollen in front of its eyes.

"Despicable..." the golden monkey scolded, but it didn't seem very appropriate to scold each other.

After all, he already knew that the other party was a person of the poison sect, but he was a person of the poison sect. It was reasonable to use poison against himself, and he couldn't pick any reason.

Just a little upset.

"Ha ha, what about monsters? Are there few ways for our poison sect to deal with monsters? They don't know how to live or die!" The old man with white beard laughed wildly.

After talking, his body soared up under his feet, holding a black broken sword in his hand and stabbing at the golden monkey.

"It's a good monster. Originally, I came to Jiangnan City to revenge my son, but I didn't expect to have an unexpected harvest! If I practice this monkey demon into a poison demon, who else can stop me in the world?"

The old man with white beard was pushed back with a sword.

"Brother monkey, be careful." Sing.

At this time, Yue Xincheng and others rushed over.

"Leave me alone, sing for me and kill them!" The golden monkey said with his teeth clenched.

The white bearded old man stopped, looked at the song, frowned, smiled again, and said, "I thought you were just an ordinary person, but I didn't expect you to be a sword practitioner, and your accomplishments are not weak. Your way to cover your Qi machine is good. Tell me, how did you do it? I can keep you a whole corpse."

Sing and roll your eyes. What's the matter? You're dead. Do you care if you're a corpse?

"Put your head over here, I'll tell you?" Singing and smiling.