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Tang Jia originally imagined that the hand piercing the vest suddenly changed direction and stabbed at the Tianzong acupoint on the old man's shoulder blade.

The old man tried to escape with horror on his face.

What Tang Jia is most proud of is his speed, so how could he be able to satisfy him.She was two points faster again.

The old man found that he couldn't dodge, and the murderous intent flashed across his face: "Girl baby, I advise you to stop quickly." But he didn't activate the formula immediately, but started to warn.After all, he also wants to save face, so how could he make a big move as soon as he comes up.

If you don't make a big move, you can't hide, and if you make a big move, you lose face.The old man would not beg for mercy, that would be more uncomfortable than killing him.

If you can't make a big move and can't beg for mercy, you can only threaten.

Hearing the old man's threat, Tang Jia showed no sign of stopping, but poured more truth, attacking like the old man.

Seeing that it was useless to persuade M with good words, the old man also played a bit of real anger.

He took out a small rusty sword from his sleeve and stabbed at Tang Jia with his backhand.

"I'll see how you dodge this time!" A triumphant smile appeared on the old man's face.

Just when Tang Jia was about to be stabbed, Meng Zhe's calm and indifferent voice reached Tang Jia's ears.

"Iron Bridge, Zhu Zhenyuan uses space cracks to attack. Yang Zhiyuan, don't you want to come and play with us?" The last sentence was addressed to Yang Zhiyuan who was hiding behind the wall.

But no sound came from behind the wall.

A trace of surprise flashed across the old man's face, because Yang Zhiyuan was indeed hiding behind the wall.There was still a little panic, he was afraid that Meng Zhe would kill someone like Yang Zhiyuan.

The old man's formula has become more clever, and it feels like he is going to work hard.

"Don't worry, I won't thank you for taking advantage of others. So, you beat me hard, otherwise..." Meng Zhe took a few bamboo sticks from nowhere and played with them in his hands.

The old man understood that Meng Zhe was referring to him.He could only follow suit, because he couldn't afford to gamble.

He pointed out that a person whose strength is not as strong as his made himself so embarrassed, so his own strength is definitely much higher than mine.

"Why, you said you wouldn't take advantage of others, so you still dare not come out?" Meng Zhe had no expression on his face, and his words were full of sarcasm.

"You don't need to hit me, because I know what you are going to do, so I won't go out." Yang Zhiyuan behind the wall finally reacted this time, but he didn't.Still don't plan to come out.

"This is your choice." Meng Zhe was not surprised at all, but asked again.

"Yes." Yang Zhiyuan behind the wall still gave the same answer.

"Okay, you're arrogant, so I can only find you in person." Meng Zhe moved, and he walked towards Yang Zhiyuan behind the wall step by step.

The old man was furious: "Stop it." The old man slapped Meng Zhe with his palm.

Meng Zhe didn't turn around, but asked calmly, "Is this your choice?"

"Didn't you say you can't do it? What is it now?" The old man looked hesitant, but his formula didn't stop.

"I did what I said, but you are attacking my painting now, have you thought about the consequences?" Meng Zhe still didn't turn around, just asked calmly.

The old man obviously didn't trust Meng Zhe anymore, and he insisted on rushing towards Meng Zhe regardless of Tang Jia's obstruction.

"Hey! Why are you asking for trouble?" Meng Zhe sighed in compassion.It seems to be laughing at the old man's stupidity, and it seems to be flying with one arm.

The old man could only see Meng Zhe move, and then a heart-piercing pain came from his shoulder.

Immediately afterwards, the old man let out a heart-wrenching scream: "Ah! My arm, my arm."

Tang Jia saw a bloody arm flying into the sky.Tang Jia's eyes are full of little stars: "Too handsome! He won't be the man I like!"

"Why are you in a daze? Keep hitting!" Meng Zhe's cold voice came into her ears, and Tang Jia, who was dreaming, was alerted and woke up.

He hurriedly agreed, and continued to stab the old man with the dagger.

The old man is at the time when he is the most angry, how can he know how to show mercy.It just wanted to kill Meng Zhe quickly, so that he could not threaten Yang Zhiyuan.The main thing is revenge.He wanted to cripple Meng Zhe's limbs and make him kneel in front of him begging for mercy.So the old man didn't spare any strength at all, and the palm of power was like blasting Tang Jia away.

"Get out of the way!" Meng Zhe was stunned.Tang Jia stood there stupidly, as if she had been frightened.

Hearing Meng Zhe's voice, the dazed Tang Jia woke up like a dream.

But it was a bit late, because the old man's palm was already less than ten centimeters away from Tang Jia.

Although Tang Jia was good at speed, she still couldn't make up the gap in strength between her and the old man.

Just when Tang Jia was about to benefit from his skills, Meng Zhe made another move.

Still the same method, still the same invisible speed, still the same arm flying into the sky.The old man uttered a heart-wrenching scream again.

The old man stared at Meng Zhe in disbelief, because he was always on guard against Meng Zhe's attack, but he still couldn't see the trajectory of Meng Zhe's attack clearly.

"Why don't you be more honest? Both of your arms must be amputated!" Meng Zhe was talking to himself there.It seems to be asking himself, and it seems to be asking the old man.

"The old man didn't care about the pain in his shoulder anymore, and knelt down in front of Meng Zhe: "May I ask which family you belong to? " Jingyu was added to the words.

"Why, you want to know and file a complaint?" Meng Zhe turned around and looked at the old man jokingly.

"The villain dare not!" The old man knelt there and shook his head repeatedly.

"You have no right to know my identity." Meng Zhe turned around again, without any trace of politeness in his words.

A look of displeasure flashed in the old man's eyes.But he didn't dare to act like Meng Zhe, the old man was afraid of Meng Zhe's super strength, not to mention there might be a family behind Meng Zhe.

And this family must not be small, otherwise it would not be able to cultivate such a young but so strong.

He didn't even dare to sneak attack. What happened just now is still vivid in his mind. He doesn't want to have his limbs amputated.

"Okay, let's go aside."

"But..." The old man began to hesitate.

"Can you spare his life? Because if he dies, I will die too!" the old man humbly begged.

"Don't get out of the way, die now!" Meng Zhe waved the old man impatiently.

"Tang Jia hold him down." Seeing that the old man still wanted to stop him, Meng Zhe shouted.

"Wei, don't treat me as a scary person, please." After talking, Tang Jia still put it in front of the old man.

"You'd better not go because Meng Zhe won't hurt Yang Zhiyuan." Seeing that Tang Jia couldn't stop the old man, Tang Jia had no choice but to persuade him.