Martial Peak Chapter 471: Old Man is hungry

A thousand miles away from War City, a Stone City restaurant, Second Floor, is full of guests, and the business is booming. A dozen tables of eight immortals are filled with past martial artist.

On a table next to a window, a middle-aged man who looks thin and skinny, and God sits indifferently.

On his table, there are jugs filled with every big and small, and there are also dozens of jugs of wine. This middle-aged person has an amazing amount of looks at. Even if he drinks so much, his face is not red and heartbeat.

Yin just stared coldly, sitting in his seat and looking at the pedestrians on the street below.

Every time you see a martial artist with a little strength, Yin can't help emitting a burst of cold rays of light into the hearts of the eyes, it seems that the hungry beast encountered fresh meat, Yu wants to eat and live.

There was a stupid **** on the face, struggling, hesitating, hesitates, it took a while to gradually calm down, could not help but sigh, grabbed the jug in front of him and drank for a while.

"Hungry is Old Man." The middle-aged man muttered softly, a pair of thief eyes wandering around the Second Floor guests, and there was a constant weird noise coming out of his throat. The gods on his face kept changing, it seemed I couldn't bear the stupid movement in my heart, it was a mess.

"It's still Grey Cloud Evil Land. Do whatever you want." The middle-aged man sighed again.

Dian Xiao delivered the old wine one after another, and quickly retreated in horror. When approaching this skinny middle-aged man, Dian Xiao always had a sense of crisis that seemed to hang on the line. Incarnate as a ghost. Swallow own.

When the middle-aged man looked upset and depressed, a conversation came from him.

Speaking of the treasure hunt a few days ago, the people who chatted as if they had seen it with their own eyes.

"You guys don't know yet, the First Young Master of Zhongdu is no longer Liu Qingyao of Liu Family."

"Somebody beat Liu Qingyao?" Everyone was shocked.

"I didn't defeat it, it's just the youngest Young Master of Yang Family, relying on the strength of True Yuan Stage 8-layer. Two confrontations against Liu Qingyao, no downside, Liu Qingyao but Divine Movement Boundary 3-layer. There is such a big gap in strength, but it is still possible Let's split the autumn equally, let it be time

i. When that Small Young Master grows to the same height as Liu Qingyao, he will definitely beat him. "

"Is it true?"

"Of course, this news is true and true, and I have seen it with my own eyes. The Small Young Master is extraordinary, young, cultivation level Spirit, and there are more than a dozen First Grade helpers. I think, this Fight for Succession, maybe It will be his last laugh. "

"No, right? Isn't it said that the Small Young Master has no connections?"

"Do you know how to eat pigs and eat tigers? First show the enemy to weaken, then suddenly force, who can resist?"

"I remember, was the youngest Young Master called Yang Kai?"

"Right to right. That's Young Master Kai ..."

When I heard the word Yang Kai, the middle-aged man who was drinking binge suddenly stopped, turned his head and glanced over there, and seemed to be more interested in this.

The conversation at that table was not hidden. Naturally, everyone in Second Floor listened to it. Someone retorted with a sneer: "What do you know. Young Master Liu that one

I clearly didn't do my best, so Yang Kai was able to support two moves. I also saw it with my own eyes, did you know what Young Master Liu said? "

Slightly laughed and sold a key, this was a good time: "Young Master Liu said, Yang Kai you are not my opponent, I wait for you to grow up, let's fight again! This is what CCDU First Young Master should have Temperament and demeanor, they only accept two moves, and you are really great as a Yang Kai? "

The martial artist that I spoke before suddenly felt a little unconvinced: "That's just the scene said by Liu Qingyao. If the third move is defeated, it won't necessarily be a winner or loser. Yang Kai is the first person in the current Zhongdu!"

"Fart!"

The quarrel of two people spread quickly, and now the entire martial artist of Great Han/big person is paying attention to Fight for Succession. Naturally, there are own ideas on the Fight for Succession trend and the future situation.

It didn't take long to work, the entire Second Floor's martial artist were divided into two camps, and noisy.

Only the middle-aged man by the window is left, whispering hey hey and sneering, saying nothing, but the rays of light emanating from those eyes is becoming more and more dangerous and scary.

Everybody quarreled for a long time, but they didn't make any difference.

The martial artist who started talking blushed and had a thick neck. He turned around and saw the middle-aged man. He could n’t help but shouted, "Hey that guy, who is the first person in Zhongdu now?" "

"Want Old Man to say?" The middle-aged man and **** asked for a while, and astonished asked.

"Yes, you have to say it. Seeing you are quiet, obviously you have the opinion of own. Let us all listen to it, but at your age, what do you call Old Man, ha ha ha!"

Everyone can't help but wonder if this middle-aged person likes to rely on the old and sell the old.

At Second Floor, all of a sudden, everyone's eyes were fixed on the middle-aged man, asking his opinion.

The middle-aged man nodded slightly and groaned for a while, then he said, "If you really want Old Man to say, the first person in Zhongdu must be the Young Master Yang Kai. Man, it's him, hey hey hey hey! "

Everyone is stunned, even the Yang Kai's group feel that this middle-aged person is a little confused and shook his head secretly.

It would be an exaggeration to say that Yang Kai is the first person in the current Zhongdu, but it is still reliable, but to say that he is the first person in the future.

Martial Dao is endless. So far, none of the top Expert of Divine Movement above dares to claim to be invincible.

"This lunatic ..." The martial artist who was optimistic about Liu Qingyao was disdainful. "What the **** is said, what kind of bird is Yang Kai? It is actually the first in the world ..."

Before I finished speaking, I suddenly froze. It seemed to be stuck in my throat by an invisible force, and I couldn't speak anymore.

The crowd turned their heads and looked at him.

I saw that the face of this martial artist became extremely dark in an instant, as if it was poisonous, and the eyes were filled with red bloodshots, and Qiqiao flowed out of fresh blood.

the next moment, an energy visible to the naked eye, suddenly flew from the top of the person's head, circled a few circles in mid-air, and passed towards the middle-aged man near the window.

The middle-aged man opened his mouth and swallowed this energy directly.

Strange to the extreme, the middle-aged man's skinny body suddenly swelled after swallowing this energy. Although it was still thin, it was not as terrifying as before.

Slamming the ground, the dark martial artist face fell to the floor, vitality was completely absent.

A chill rose from everyone's heart, making all martial artist like falling into an ice cellar.

No one knows how he died, but seeing the scene just now, no matter who is clear, this must be the hand and foot of the horrible middle-aged person.

terrifying, Sen Leng, Yin is dark, the fierce aura suddenly broke out, covering the entire restaurant.

The middle-aged person lowered his head slightly, and weird weird laughter came from the throat, and the laughter came to the ear. The blood of each martial artist was tumbling, and his face rose red instantly. It seemed that at this moment, the blood of own Boiled by the fire.

"桀桀 桀桀 ..."

The laughter is getting louder and louder, and it's extremely treacherous.

"Old Man is hungry, and you ran into it, then Old Man is welcome.

If post-Young Master is pursued, Old Man also has excuses! "The middle-aged man said so, he didn't move.

pā pā pā ...

Blocks of rays of light, like blooming red roses, burst open in the bodies of those martial artists, with their internal organs spilling, and fresh blood is full of ground. Every person who dies will have a visible energy from those broken The dead fly out, swallowed by the middle-aged person.

The middle-aged man's thin body also swelled in circles. Gradually, he became somewhat rich and handsome. The only thing that remained unchanged was the cold mang and yin in his narrow eyes.

In an instant, the restaurant Second Floor turned into a hell-like existence of Shura, and more than 20 martial artists were killed!

The surviving people shivered, not even the courage to resist, and the benevolent **** on the face looked towards the middle-aged man, almost crying.

"I'm not full!" The middle-aged man patted his belly, his face was full of emotions, and Yin glanced at the dozen or so surviving people, and God moved stupidly.

Because he stared at it, everyone immediately flew to the ground, raised his head vigorously, and kept asking for mercy.

The middle-aged man hesitated for a while, but I do n’t know what happened, but there was no kill to the last one/being ruthless, but his body flickered into a dark mist and disappeared into the sight of everyone.

After he left, those who survived looked at each other face to face, and some guys who didn't know how cruel this means would let own and others pass.

In view of his behavior and cruel behavior, he will not be frowned if he kills a dozen people, but he did not do so.

After looking at each other, everyone was surprised to find that the people who were still alive seemed to support the Yang Kai's group, but those who opposed Yang Kai's were all dead.

I ca n’t help but be glad for the rest of my life.

Looking at the horrible blood all around, everyone couldn't help turning his face pale and vomiting all the food he had just eaten.

These martial artist are also people who lick blood on the blade and hang their heads on their belts, but none of them have seen such a scene of terrifying.

Those who died have almost become pieces and flesh ...

Out of Stone City, a dark fog suddenly appeared. The middle-aged man slowly showed his head. He looked at War City thousands of miles away, and a smirk appeared on his face. He whispered softly: "So long time is gone, Young Master is not I know how it is. Will Old Man look like this? Will it scare him? "

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