"What did you say, you dare to insult the old man, how dare you insult me, Zhen Fengliu!" The old monkey jumped up like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and screamed at the top of its lungs.
"What do you guys have long eyes for? You actually let this kind of person come and yell at the gate of the sect, and you are not afraid of making people laugh. If you see this kind of brain problem in the future, just send it away. Don't bother me." I'll wait until it's clear." Zuo Hong'an ignored him, and while walking, he waved his hands and reprimanded several young disciples who were guarding the gate, his impatient movements seemed to be chasing flies.
"Yes, Lord Sovereign." Seeing that Zuo Hongan's face was not looking good, the young disciples hurriedly bowed in response.
"Stop, you stop for me, how dare you insult the old man, take the old man's palm!" Hearing what Zuo Hongan said, old man Zhen became furious, rolled up his sleeves and rushed forward.
"Looking for death!" He Yandao yelled, and flew up to meet him.
Although it is only a temporary residence, it also represents the majesty of the sect. How can a cat or a dog casually come and do something to the suzerain?
Those disciples who were guarding the gate had just been reprimanded by the suzerain, and they hated this monkey-like old man even more. Before He Yandao could make a move, they drew their swords at the same time and stood in front of him.
"Bang, bang, bang" In the muffled sound, several people were sent flying by Zhen Fengliu at the same time, leaving a few streaks of blood mist in the air. After landing, they struggled a few times, but they couldn't get up again.
What a fast movement, what a powerful palm! He Yandao never dreamed that this old man who looked like a thin monkey would have such strength. Although those disciples who are guarding the door are not too strong, since they are qualified to come to Qingqiu Gorge with them, they are naturally not too bad. , Can't even take a move.
Just when He Yandao was secretly surprised, Zhen Fengliu had already rushed in front of him, and two monkey-like palms flew up and down, slapping him one after another.
Fast, it's too fast! Fighting in person, He Yandao knew how fast the old monkey was. Even though he had concentrated his mind, he was still dazzled by the shadow of the palm. He could only rely on an almost instinctive reaction, palm after palm standing in front of him.
Another burst of muffled sound came out, and in the blink of an eye, the two had already matched more than a dozen palms, and it was quite difficult to distinguish the winner.
"It's okay, this old man is just faster. In terms of cultivation base, he is not much better than the old man. And the old man's experience over the years is not in vain. Even if the speed of shooting is not as fast as it is, but when it comes to reaction, he is not as good as the old man." Wherever he goes, he may not be defeated by his men." He Fangdao secretly heaved a sigh of relief when he blocked the opponent's round of fierce attacks, and was even a little complacent.
As an elder, his actual combat experience is much better than that of junior disciples like Lu Xiuwen. Although it is difficult to defeat Zhen Fengliu for a while, the opponent has nothing to do with him. This is the territory of their Broken Moon Sect, as long as they persist for a while, the opponent will be dragged to death even in a wheel-to-wheel battle.
Of course, if the suzerain is willing to make a move, there is probably no need for a wheel battle. However, as the suzerain, how could he have the same knowledge as this old lunatic, wouldn't it discredit the Broken Moon Sect if it was spread? Just leave it to them. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com