v3 Chapter 176： Huafan

The old man put his hands behind his back calmly, and said:

"I am the master of the school, Chen Haidong."

Wu Mouping frowned, obviously not knowing what the other party was talking about: "Master?"

The old man walked a few steps forward, looked into the gathering place, and saw the huge bronze tree that had collapsed, and said with a smile:

"Sure enough, it was pulled out. You guys are so courageous, you pulled it out as soon as you said it, do you know what it is?"

"This is the inheritance tree, the foundation on which we can continue. I think someone must be responsible for this matter."

Wu Mouping said with disdain: "It's just a monster, if you pull it out, you will pull it out. And what happened to our gathering place has nothing to do with you, an outsider."

The old man showed a pained look on his face, pointed at Wu Mouping and the others and said:

"What are you doing, what are you doing, even if you don't want it, don't pull it out, this thing is precious, there is no missing one."

Fang Muping and the two looked at each other, both showing vigilance, when the old man was so arrogant in front of them, he was either a lunatic or very powerful.

Fang Muping said with a cold face: "Then what are you going to do?"

The old man shouted loudly: "Where is your team leader, call your team leader Lu Yu over here."

"Get out of here, and don't blame us for being rude." Wu Mouping said in a low voice, obviously impatient.

The old man had a dissatisfied expression on his face: "Nonsense? I'm trying to reason with you now, but it's hard to say later."

Swish it.

Before the old man finished speaking, Wu Mouping rushed up with the blade in his hand, his body turned into an afterimage.

He probably guessed who the other party was, so he couldn't lose his momentum, and if the other party continued to speak here, it would appear that they were afraid.

The old man opened his eyes wide, with a slightly ferocious smile on his face, and pulled out a black ruler from his sleeve:

"blue sky!"

Accompanied by a huge sound, Wu Mouping slammed into the ground fiercely while his flesh and blood collided, forming a large pit of more than ten meters.

A series of cracks spread to the edge of the high wall, and the clods of concrete cracked one after another, forming some fine rubble and splashing around.

"Wu Mouping!"

Fang Muping yelled, showing an incredulous look, he didn't expect Wu Mouping to be dealt with so easily at once.

Immediately afterwards, intensive gunshots sounded from the high wall, large and small, and a large number of bullets poured towards the old man.

The old man slid the ruler upwards from the side, and shouted: "Breeze from all directions!"

The dense bullets passed by his side, but didn't hurt him at all, as if they deliberately avoided him.

"Rude! You are really a rude era! Ethics are broken, there are no rules at all!"

The old man yelled loudly and seemed very angry.

More than a dozen people who were relatively close to him hit the ground one after another, as if they were slapped hard by something, their bodies turned into a puddle of flesh, and the scene was extremely bloody.

Such a terrifying scene also caused the others to take a few steps back with their hearts trembling.

This strange person who came suddenly was quite terrifying in strength.

"Slaughtering the weak is not what I want to do, but don't force me." The old man said slowly, not paying attention to this group of heavily armed people.

At this moment, the sound of the wind came from beside the ear, and a black shadow rushed in front of the old man. It was Wu Mouping. The blow just now did not kill him, and he slammed down on the old man's face.

The old man was also shocked, not expecting Wu Mouping to survive such an attack, he took a big step back and threw the ruler forward.

In the process of flying out, the ruler kept getting bigger, it was half the size of a door panel, and it collided heavily with Wu Mouping.

The huge force from the ruler made Wu Mouping out of breath, he was pressed and sent flying, and fell heavily to the ground.

However, he jumped up from the ground and continued to kill the old man, looking reckless.

At the same time, Fang Muping also led other people to surround him from the other side, forming a two-sided attack.

There must be thousands of people on this high wall, even if the opponent is strong, they are not afraid, after all, there are many people.

"Looking for death." The old man looked cold, looked at Wu Mouping who was rushing over, and swung his palm down. Wu Mouping immediately hit the ground, with blood gushing out, as if he was being slapped by an invisible huge palm.

Wu Mouping's mind was dizzy after being beaten, the opponent's method was weird and mysterious, just two blows caused him serious injuries, and two more blows might kill him.

Although his physical strength is high, there is a limit.

He lay on the ground, turned his head and yelled at other people rushing this way: "Back back, it's dangerous!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the people who rushed up were beaten into a puddle of flesh one by one, and they didn't even get within five steps of the old man.

"Your strength is really good, it's unexpected." The old man walked up to Wu Mouping with a ruler in his hand.

Wu Mouping gritted his teeth with blood in his mouth and said, "You don't need to be pitiful, just kill if you want."

In just a few tens of seconds, nearly a hundred people died on the high wall, blood and corpses were all over the ground, looking like a **** on earth.

The rest of the people are afraid. Facing the seemingly invincible existence, normal people will shrink back. No one expects to die in vain, dying on meaningless things.

The old man shook his head and said: "I don't pity you, but cherish your talents. I am a teacher. There is great turmoil in this world. It is better for people like you to die less."

Just when the old man thought that Wu Mouping was no longer capable of fighting, he saw him bounce off the ground again and punch him head-on.

It's like a cockroach that can't be beaten to death, thinking that it was trampled to death, but it is still alive.

More importantly, Wu Mouping's attitude made him very annoyed, he looked like he was not afraid of death, and it was difficult to communicate.

This punch hit the old man's abdomen. It looked like it hit, but in fact it didn't hit. The fist didn't touch the old man by a little distance.

Wu Mouping was sent flying again, and landed on the edge of the city wall. His feet twitched in pain, and his left arm was folded in half under strong force to form a zigzag shape.

The old man patted the ruler on his hand, and said calmly: "It's really amazing, a person like you who is still in the mortal state, can actually take three moves abruptly."

"I'm not in a hurry to kill you. Let's wait for Lu Yu to come over and talk."

At this time.

Lu Yucai came late, holding a sickle in his hand, with a serious face, and shouted from a long distance: "Are you here for the inheritance tree?"

When the old man saw Lu Yu, he smiled and said, "Lu Yu, you did something treacherous, how did you promise me?"

Hearing this, Lu Yu's face changed slightly, and he said in a cold voice: "So what, there is something wrong with your stuff, it's normal for me not to want it, so why force it?"

The old man stepped over Wu Mouping's body, took a few steps forward, and said word by word: "Forcing? I am here today to rebuild the inheritance tree. This is the foundation for our human race to survive in a difficult environment."

Lu Yu held his breath and concentrated, feeling the great pressure, but he still said without changing his face:

"If you are sensible enough, I advise you to leave here."

The old man said fiercely: "Where is that person, the one who pulled out the bronze tree? Do you think I am not his opponent?"

"He's one of the top seventeen of you, right now, he's not staying on the front line at this time, he's coming to this kind of place."

"It's not about running for your life."

There was a look of sarcasm on his face. It was because he knew that the inheritance tree in the fallen leaves gathering place had fallen, so he rushed over. He knew that with the strength of Lu Yu and others, the inheritance tree could not be easily pulled out, and there must be someone else intervening

A thing that should have been simple is now so complicated.

Lu Yu was silent for a while~www.novelhall.com~ and said: "He is not here, but if you want to replant the inheritance tree in our gathering place, you have to pass my test first."

The old man had a look of surprise on his face, and said with a smile: "You don't seem to be such a stubborn person, and you were the one who found me at the beginning, have you forgotten?"

Lu Yu said blankly: "I figured it out, so I decided to live in a different way. I can't always be so useless."

The old man frowned slightly. He didn't know which of Lu Yu's brains went wrong. He looked around as if looking for a certain figure, and asked:

"Where are the Annan people?"

Lu Yu said blankly: "He's dead, I killed him before you came."

The old man took a deep breath, then smiled and said, "Why did you kill him? You don't have to do that."

Lu Yu pulled the chain knife, made a clear voice, and said after thinking: "I said that I understand, we are enemies, at least from the standpoint of Seventeen, it is normal to kill."