Chapter 1242

The little old man didn't get up this time. Obviously, he suffered a certain internal injury.

The blood spray just now seems like no money. If you can stand up unharmed, singing is even convincing him.

At this time, many disciples of their "tunxian sect" came together.

Looking at the scene in front of them, the young people stared at each other, and their eyes were full of disbelief.

The middle-aged man and the woman in white shirt were even more frightened. They huddled in the room and looked at the singing with frightened eyes.

The strength of the "sect leader" is clear in their hearts. They say it's an immortal. It must be pulling the calf, but it's definitely not something ordinary people can deal with. You know, although they are outsiders, their sect leader is a native of Jiangnan City. Not only that, this sect leader has also experienced the opening of the secret realm for the first time. It is precisely because he ate a lot of fruit in the secret realm that he has enough opportunities to become a vigorous energy protector and immortal.

It is reasonable to say that at his age, even if he ate the fruit, he would not have much chance, but in addition to those fruits, he also got another chance, which turned out to be an extremely rare medicinal material.

But now, the revered sect leader in their hearts was beaten out and vomited three liters of blood.

This impact is so great for them that they begin to doubt life.

"Door master!"

"Door master!"

The young disciples rushed forward one by one and helped the old man up from the ground.

"Lying in the trough! Don't be hurt by me, pain, pain..." with this help, the little old man had a headache.

Now he finally realized that it was not because he had a problem here, but because he encountered a hard stubble this time.

"Kill him, kill him!" The little old man was furious.

He roared into the room.

Sing a sneer, stare at the little old man after walking out of the house, and tease him: "sect leader, have you ever quenched your body? Why can't an immortal catch me? Are you lying to me?"

The little old man looked at the song and looked murderous.

He clenched his teeth and said, "who is your Excellency and why do you come to me to smash the field?"

"Smash the field?" Gao Ge shook his head, "the sect leader laughed. I just came to learn martial arts. You said you wanted to show me the benefits after quenching and asked me to punch you. As a result, you were beaten and vomited blood by me. I said, are you fooling me?"

The eyes of those young disciples became complicated.

They looked at the little old man and said, "master, can't you carry his fist?"

The little old man trembled with anger.

"Don't listen to his nonsense. He is definitely not an ordinary person. He must be an immortal!"

"Sect leader, even if he is an immortal, you are an immortal..." a disciple whispered.

Obviously, this guy was also fooled in, and even believed that the little old man was an immortal.

I don't know what I think.

In fact, if it were a few years ago, no one would believe such a scam. After all, everyone goes out with their brains.

But now we have entered the era of Reiki recovery. No matter how incredible things are, they seem to be possible in this era.

After all, even immortal practitioners and immortal sects have appeared. What's so great about immortals in the world?

It is precisely because of this that people like the little old man have found a way to make money.

If they do this in other places, even if they know it, they won't do anything, but this is Jiangnan City, his territory!

Moreover, many of these young people may want to go to Xingchen sect. As a result, they were fooled to this place like themselves.

As the leader of Xingchen sect, singing means that I can't bear it.

This is definitely a mistake.

Gao Ge suddenly turned around, picked up the middle-aged man and threw him outside.

The middle-aged man fell to the ground, showing his teeth in pain and wailing in pain.

Gao Ge looked at the white shirted woman. Before he started, the other party was trembling and pale. He subconsciously grabbed Gao Ge's arm.

"You... Don't hit me. I'll do whatever you want me to do. Can I be your woman?"

Speak with a cry.

Sing: "

Why do you want me not to beat you, and you threaten me?

"Get out." He gave a loud hum.

The woman in white shirt, if pardoned, hurried out of the house.

The little old man's chest fluctuated greatly.

The middle-aged man whispered in the little old man's ear.

"Sect leader, who is this man?"

The little old man roared, "why do you ask me? Who do I ask?"

Such a violent reaction scared the middle-aged man to shrink his neck.

"Do you fools really think that this old man is a fairy?" Singing suddenly shouted angrily, looked at the young people and said.

Those young disciples, look at me one by one and I look at you. They dare not say a word.

In their opinion, the sect leader of the immortal body is not the opponent of the other party. Even if he wants to seize this opportunity to show himself and rush up to do it, he is nothing more than sending heads, and he will certainly not get good fruit to eat.

"Come on, let me ask you first, what are the so-called natural tyrants?"

Hearing this sentence, the young people present all changed their faces.

"How do you know?"

"Sect leader, he knows my secret!"

"Sect leader, I listened to you. In order not to make the martial brothers jealous, I kept my mouth shut!"

A group of young people chattered. After that, they fell into a dead silence. They looked at each other and were terrified.

It's very clear what's going on.

Of the more than ten young people present, none of them was born bully.

Singing, crying and laughing.

I have to say that such deception is quite clever and completely captures the psychology of these people.

If you are one of them, you must be eager to become stronger. For such a scam, even if you see some clues, you may have a glimmer of hope and bury your head in the sand as if you don't know anything.

Now, this scam is pierced by singing a finger, and everyone has a feeling of wanting to die.

That sense of shame is not understandable to ordinary people.

At this time, the singing mobile phone rang.

Took out his cell phone, looked at the caller ID, sang and smiled.

"Come in."

"Yes!"

Three cars drove into the yard.

"Who are these...?" The little old man became more and more frightened.

Gao Ge glanced at him and said with a sneer, "I'll send you medicine!"

While talking, the door opened and Wen Yihuan and others came out.