Chapter 185

This young girl is not good at cultivation, but she has a hot temper. If she doesn't agree with each other, she punches at Song Yan.

Seeing this, song yanlue felt speechless and backed away from the girl's fist.

"Asshole, how dare you hide!" Seeing that a fist failed, the girl was very angry. She turned the fist into a palm and continued to attack song Yan with a set of flexible palm techniques.

But song Yan is more speechless. You beat me and still don't let me hide. That's the truth. However, the other side seems to be 15 or 16 years old. He can't fight back, so he said in a deep voice: "little girl, that's enough. If you mess around, don't blame me!"

"Who are you talking about! I'll kill you! "

A little girl is completely enraged the girl, the other side of the offensive more and more fierce.

However, there is a big gap between her and song Yan. She can only see song Yan dodging step by step from left to right. She looks clumsy, but she can avoid the attack of young girls every time.

"Bastard, don't hide if you have the ability!"

For more than ten moves in a row, even the clothes of song inkstone were not touched. The girl felt that she had no light on her face and hated song inkstone in her heart.

"Stop it, queer!"

Just then, a majestic voice sounded.

Then, he saw the door open, and a middle-aged Taoist dressed in a gray robe came out.

"Master, this guy bullies me!"

As soon as the girl saw the Taoist appeared, she hurriedly gave up song Yan, ran to the Taoist and held her arm to play coquettish.

Song Yan's face is black. I bully you, Ma Dan. It seems that you are attacking me all the time, right?

Originally, song Yan thought that this middle-aged Taoist would not be so unreasonable.

I didn't expect that.

When the middle-aged Taoist heard the girl's complaint, she suddenly turned cold and stared at Song Yandao: "where are you from? Dare to come here to bully the poor Taoist!"

"Master, this guy is bad. He not only bullies me, but also threatens elder martial sister YUELIAN." The young girl added more oil and vinegar, for a while, the middle-aged Taoist's face was more gloomy, and the look at Song inkstone was a little more bad.

"For the sake of your youth, I don't care about you, so I'll break my arm to thank you!"

Hearing this, song Yan can't help exclaiming. As expected, what kind of master and apprentice are there? Compared with the girl, the middle-aged Taoist is more unreasonable and ruthless.

"What? Not convinced? "

Seeing that song Yan was speechless, the middle-aged Taoist had a strong voice.

"I'm not convinced!"

Song yanlang said, "are you a middle-aged Taoist who is stupid in her cultivation? Just by the words of your apprentice, you can tell that you are bullying her?"

"I don't believe in my apprentice, do I still believe in you!" The middle-aged Taoist said coldly.

Song Yan: "..."

"All right, let's do it now! Otherwise, if I do it myself, it will not be as simple as an arm! " The tone of the middle-aged Taoist became more and more callous.

"I'll break your sister!" Song Yan is angry and scolds at each other: "I can see clearly, you two are both lack of heart and mind, or your head is caught by the door plate!"

"Master, he scolds you for lacking heart and eyes. Kill him!" The girl urged.

"Damn it! Queer, get out of the way! Wait for me to teach this boy a lesson! "

Speaking, the middle-aged Taoist slowly walked to song Yan. Standing three meters away from him, she said faintly, "son, let's fight first, so that no one can say that the poor way deceives the small by the big!"

"Hum!"

Song Yan is too lazy to quarrel with each other.

Step on the dragon to change, pull out a string of illusions and go straight to the middle-aged Taoist, at the same time, take a picture with both hands towards the front, the first way to hit with the tide.

"Boom!"

The waves rolled and the momentum was myriad. The strange force field shrouded the middle-aged Taoist in a moment.

"No!"

The middle-aged Taoist took a drink secretly and took a series of double palms. In an instant, she took seventy-nine palms to the void, which reluctantly defused song Yan's move.

"Pick me up!"

As soon as the momentum of song inkstone changed, it became more powerful and surging. The surging waves submerged the middle-aged Taoist.

"Bang!"

With a dull hum, the middle-aged Taoist turned upside down. After landing reluctantly, she stepped out five or six steps to stop herself.

"Here How is this possible? "

Seeing that Shibo was beaten back by song Yan's two palms, the red haired woman's eyes were suddenly full of unbelievable color, and the girl's face was also dull. Then, she pointed at Song Yan and scolded: "you bastard, you stink, you use magic!"

Song Yan almost spits out his old blood when he hears it, and he is speechless.

But the middle-aged Taoist priest's face is heavy: "I didn't expect you to be so powerful. I can only use my own method to deal with you!"

In the middle of the conversation, the middle-aged Taoist priest added a piece of Rune paper."Hurry as fast as the law, go!"

Rune paper flies up to the sky, no fire ignites, and then turns into a yellow light.

Song Yan subconsciously wants to dodge, but finds that Huang Guangqi is so fast that he can't move. Then, he finds that his body can't move.

"This is a talisman!"

He was shocked in the heart that the immortals and the martial arts were different, and their attack methods were endless. However, most of the immortals would choose to attack with magic weapons.

In addition, there are also spells, talismans, arrays, beasts, summoning and other types of attacks.

The fact that the middle-aged Taoist can use the talisman in front of her shows that she is not an ordinary martial artist, but an immortal cultivator.

"Boy, die!"

Seeing that the talisman works, the middle-aged Taoist flew out and slapped song Yan on the chest.

"Space stagnates!"

At this time, song Yan launched a magic power, and suddenly, the whole small yard is included in the small world created by space stagnation.

Song inkstone, on the other hand, with the help of space stagnant time, urged Zhen Yuan to collide with the power of talismans in his body.

Finally, in the third second, when the space stagnation was about to disappear, he broke away from the influence of the talisman.

"Hum!"

A cold hum, he reached out, clasped the middle-aged Taoist's neck.

However, the middle-aged Taoist found that she had fallen into the hands of song Yan. She was shocked and angry.

"What magic do you use? Let me go, or I want you to look good! "

"I'm your sister!"

Song Yan had a fire in his heart for a long time, and raised his hand to fan it out.

"Pa!"

A loud slap rang through the yard.

"I dare to hit me, I want to kill..."

"Pa!"

It's a slap again. Beat the words of the middle-aged Taoist to your stomach.

"Asshole...!"

"Pa Pa Pa Pa!"

It was a few slap fans on the middle-aged Taoist's face. Suddenly, the other side's cheek swelled with visible speed.

"You dare to hit my master, I killed you!"

The girl screamed and rushed up with a dagger in her hand, stabbing song Yan in the stomach.

"Go away!"

Song Yan kicks out, and the girl answers.

"Ma Dan, I really think I don't beat women! Today, I'm going to teach you a lesson

Scolding, song Yan is a few slaps in the middle-aged Taoist face.

The red haired woman beside is stupid. If you let Shibo know, she started all this Think of here, she couldn't help shivering, hurriedly shouted: "Song Yan quickly stop, this is a misunderstanding!"