Chapter 65

However, this made the old man appreciate it more and not angry. He smiled and said, "have you really considered it clearly?"

Sun Yi's eyes showed a firm color, nodded and replied, "well, thank you for your kindness. I'll consider it clearly."

The big man on one side jumped hastily. Although he only met several times, he was quite speculative about Sun Yi. He immediately advised him: "younger martial brother, are you stupid? You know how many disciples want to worship under the master's door, and the master refused. Now the master takes you as an apprentice on his own initiative, but you refused. You need to know that there is an elder in the sect“

Sun Yi heard the man's rebuke and was trying to explain something. At this time, the old man waved his hand and interrupted the man's words: "Chen Wen, since the young man doesn't want to worship me, there's no need to force him." Then he stared at Sun Yi and sighed, "but if there's anything difficult in the future, you can come to my Danfeng for help."

Sun Yi nodded, thanked the old man and left Danfeng. Only Chen Wen and the old man were left in the hall.

Chen Wen was dejected and couldn't understand: "master, why did the boy refuse? I really don't understand."

The old man is also sad. Today's Day is also very ironic. He who wanted to worship himself as a teacher in the past can't see it, but today's rejection of himself is also a pity: "maybe the child has his difficulties."

"He's just stupid. No, I'll find out and persuade him." Chen Wen's eyes showed doubts. As the master of Danfeng, he was not only powerful but also detached in the sect.

Because he is also a powerful alchemist.

The old man shook his head: "don't force it. Let him go."

At the foot of Danfeng.

Sun Yi himself also smiled bitterly. He didn't want to worship a powerful elder as a teacher, but his secret didn't allow him to share with others.

"Boy, you made me look hard."

"Who is it?" Sun Yi glanced around and saw a young man and a middle-aged man of about 40 or 50 years old coming towards him not far away.

"You let that little girl beat me like this in Yunqing mansion that day. Today I finally found you."

This young man is the pockmarked young man who molested sun moxin and was badly beaten in Yunqing restaurant that day. He has a grudge. On that day, Sun Yi fought against Qian Ning. He learned that the boy was in yunqingzong, so he found his grandfather to teach Sun Yi a lesson. Unfortunately, Sun Yi has been in Qingyue town all these days. Today, I don't know where to get the news. Knowing that Sun Yi returned to his hometown today, he took his grandfather to find Sun Yi for trouble.

This middle-aged man is also a powerful judan elder and the grandfather of a pockmarked young man. In the world of martial arts, we can't judge people by their appearance, because martial arts people will slow down with the increase of cultivation. With the help of some panacea, maybe you see a middle-aged man, but he is an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years.

You can often see countless examples of white haired old people calling middle-aged people Grandpa.

"Bully my grandson. I'll give you a choice today." The middle-aged man's eyes were calm, with a faint dignity on his body.

Sun Yi was stunned. He was stunned and replied, "what choice?"

"Since the abolition of cultivation, roll out of the cloud qingzong." The middle-aged man turned his hands back and said faintly.

After hearing this, Sun Yi felt incredible. The dispute between the younger generation, as an elder, would bully the younger generation, and immediately said, "it's impossible. As an elder of the sect, you forced me to be a younger generation."

"Hum, bully my grandson. You must make a choice today." The middle-aged man was slightly angry. He was used to being high above. When he saw that Sun Yi dared to refute himself, he was immediately unhappy.

With fire in his eyes, Sun Yat Sen stared at the middle-aged man coldly: "Why are you so shameless."

"Shameless?" The middle-aged man was stunned at first. He immediately reacted and looked angry: "young generation, you are so bold."

Sun Yi was furious when he heard the speech, and his stubborn temper also came up. He stopped at his neck and said, "you are the one who scolds. You bully me with the cultivation of gathering pills and refining body. You! Do you want a face! "

"Good! OK, young man, you're fine. "

The middle-aged man flew into a rage. As a judan elder, he was humiliated by a martial arts player. He couldn't keep his face: "I'll teach you the rules today. Kneel down for me!"

"Swear not to kneel!" Sun Yi gritted his teeth and shouted, "you are not qualified to let me kneel. I don't kneel. I kneel only my parents and teachers! With you, I bah. "

"You kneel down!" The middle-aged man shouted. A strong smell of gathering pills directly oppressed Sun Yi: "kneel down and kowtow to me first, and then I will abolish your cultivation in person."

"Dare you?" Sun Yi angrily denounced: "I Yingzhou Sun family is also a big family. Aren't you afraid that my sun family will settle accounts with you?"

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, "hum! I don't believe that a little sun family dares to make trouble with me. If he breaks his teeth, he has to swallow it in my stomach. "

Suddenly, a vast momentum pressed on Sun Yi, like the tide of the sea. The vitality of the middle-aged man was like a mountain, forcing Sun Yi to kneel down. Sun Yi clenched her teeth and tried to resist, "old thief, if I don't die today, I'll cut you tomorrow!"

"It's a pity that you don't have this chance." At this time, the middle-aged man was also slightly surprised. If this boy was really not simple, his words might come true if he was allowed to grow up.

"Old thief, that's not enough. Is that all you can do?" Sun Yi gritted her teeth and endured the oppression of the middle-aged. The beads of sweat on her face were dripping, and her legs could not help shaking. My teeth are shaking.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man sighed in his heart. It would be nice if this boy were his own younger generation. He has amazing talent and perseverance. It's a pity that such talents can't be used for himself, so he has to be abandoned.

Then the more vast power of gathering pills oppressed Sun Yi. The gap between gathering pills and refining body was like a natural moat, and even the breath was difficult to resist.

"I will never kneel down for you old thief!" Sun Yi gnashed his teeth and said word by word.

"If you want to die, you don't have to be a loser." The middle-aged man was very angry. The young man scolded his old thief every word. The opportunity to kill will be revealed in his eyes. It's easy for an elder to kill a martial arts player.

A vigorous palm print appeared in the sky, roaring and killing Sun Yi with the sound of thunder from top to bottom

Sun Yi looked at the strong palm print from the sky and smiled bitterly. He didn't expect to die at the hands of this shameless old thief today.