The Mighty Cauldron: Extreme Alchemist! Chapter 328: : Beaten up


In front of the door of Diyuan Treasure House, there was an old man lying in sloppy clothes, messy beard and hair, and still motionless in Korea. At first glance, he thought it was a corpse.

Fang Lin frowned. Who is this bad old man? How dare to lie here with such a big thorn, does Zixiazong have this number?

Fang Lin curled his lips, walked around the old guy and walked to the door of the treasure house.

This treasure house of local characters is located in a mountain. The gate is also made of rock. It is very magnificent. Two women standing with swords are carved on the gate. They are graceful and lifelike, giving people an illusion, just like these two. The woman holding the sword really wants to fly down from the stone gate.

Fang Lin stared at the statue on the stone gate for a while, and couldn't help but secretly surprised that this was definitely not an ordinary statue, but a defensive circle.

If someone wants to trespass into this treasure house of local characters, it will touch the formation on the stone gate, and these two sword-wielding women will truly manifest themselves and kill all those who trespass.

This kind of magic circle is extremely difficult to arrange, and depending on the age of this stone gate, it is at least a thousand years old. I think it should be the creation of Zixia Sect that this treasure house was created.

In the center of the stone gate, there is a groove. Fang Lin took out the token Han Luoyun gave him, and was about to put the token into the groove.

Suddenly, a dry arm stretched out from behind, grabbed the token, and then snatched it away.

Fang Lin was stunned, and suddenly turned around to see that it turned out that the bad old man who was lying on the ground just took away his token and looked curiously in his hand.

Fang Lin was angry, but in the mentality of respecting the old and loving the young, he resisted his anger and said, "Master, give me the token."

The old man's face was dirty, he looked at Fang Lin with turbid eyes, and grinned: "Are you going into the treasure house?"

Fang Lin nodded.

Who knows, the old man took the token in his arms and said: "No one can enter the treasure house without my permission."

Fang Lin rolled his eyes, who are you? Can't enter the treasure house without your permission?

"Master, stop making trouble, give me the token." Fang Lin still smiled forcefully.

The bad old man smiled and hooked Fang Lin: "Come and fight with me. If I win, I will let you in."

Speaking, this bad old man took a posture, but he looked like an old monkey in every way.

Fang Lin helplessly smiled bitterly: "Old man, I don't know who you are, but I really have something to do and I don't have time to play with you."

The bad old man didn't speak, and punched Fang Lin directly.

Fang Lin didn't take it seriously when he saw the old man punching slowly and tremblingly, he took two steps back and wanted to avoid it.

Who knows that this bad old man suddenly punched and accelerated, and suddenly he arrived in front of Fang Lin.

The next moment, Fang Lin was knocked to the ground with a punch, his internal organs seemed to be displaced, and he almost vomited a mouthful of blood.

"Your uncle!" Fang Lin yelled. This old guy was so hidden, he was immediately annoyed and rushed towards the bad old guy.

After that, Fang Lin was knocked to the ground by him again, and this time it was even worse. The nosebleeds were beaten out by the old guy.

Fang Lin was holding his nose, half of his face covered in blood, staring at the bad old man in anger.

"Young man, why are you so weak? Can't even beat an old man of me?" said Lin, who looked contemptuously at that bad old man.

Except for the look of anger, Fang Lin didn't have a trace of contempt. Although this bad old man looked the same as the beggar, his strength was really not weak.

Especially the kung fu in his fists and feet, it is even more fierce, even if the old man does not use his internal energy, hitting himself is like dealing with a three-year-old kid.

"I don't know who the senior is? The junior is the true disciple of Zixia, and the disciple of the lord Han Luoyun. I hope seniors will raise their hands and don't embarrass them." Fang Lin said with a fist.

Seeing that he couldn't beat this old man, Fang Lin was also softened.

Who knew that this bad old man didn't even look at Fang Lin, and lay down on the ground for himself.

"If you can't beat me, you won't be able to enter this treasure house." The old man murmured in his mouth and closed his eyes and took a nap.

Fang Lin was furious, but he was not reconciled to let him leave like this, and he was in front of the treasure house. It was unexpectedly because the old man couldn't get in. Isn't this too useless.

No wonder, when I was asking Han Luoyun for the token, Han Luoyun had a deep smile on his face. He was waiting for me here.

"Old senior, with your strength, even if I practice for another ten years, I won't be able to beat you, so I can't embarrass the younger generation." Fang Lin said bitterly.

The old man didn't open his eyes, and said disdainfully: "That's you too weak."

Fang Lin is speechless. If I was strong enough, I would have buried your old man alive, so do I need to talk nonsense with you?

"Old man, I didn't use my internal energy. I just made two gestures with you with fists and feet. You are so unbearable. I really don't know how the disciples of Zixiazong are so weak now?" The old man said with disdain.

Fang Lin cursed secretly and said: "Please enlighten me from seniors!"

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This day was the most miserable day since Fang Lin was reborn. He was beaten to the ground by that bad old man many times.

Some of the Zixiazong disciples and elders who passed by here were shocked. What is Fang Lin doing? Looking for abuse?

Only a few people know who the old man is. When they see this scene, their expressions change drastically, and then they leave in a hurry.

Those who don't know the truth are watching this scene curiously, especially seeing Fang Lin being abused by the old man, feeling inexplicably refreshed.

"Who is this old man? That's amazing."

"Fang Lindi Yuan Qizhong's strength is not the old man's opponent at all."

"Zixiazong, is there such a powerful person?"

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Everyone was amazed~IndoMTL.com~Fang Lin is among the disciples of the Zixia Sect, who is very strong, but facing the old man, he is as weak as a child, especially the old man has not used the slightest Inner strength, this is simply incredible.

Fang Lin was beaten down again, and his whole body was embarrassed, his nose and face swollen.

"Too weak." The old man shook his head with a look of disdain.

Fang Lin struggled to get up and rushed over again, but naturally he was knocked down again.

"Go and practice for another twenty years, then maybe you can beat the others." The old man said lazily.

Fang Lin raised his head. Although his face was blue and swollen, he showed a slight smile.

"Boy, can you be stupid because you were beaten up? Are you still silly?" The old man squinted at Fang Lin, and his expression was stunned.

Fang Lin laughed loudly: "Old man, offend it!"


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