I am the only man in the last days

Although Lao Cang's seniority is not that high, and his status is not that high, but his age is high and his experience is extremely rich, even if he is a veteran of the Council of Elders, he dare not provoke him easily.

Naturally, Wu Hen was not a fool, and he would not rush to make a move before the opponent showed his cards.

"Sovereign, do you want Chihu to come over now?" Feng Erma asked.

Wu Hen nodded lightly: "As soon as possible, force the old man to use his box-pressing kung fu, and let's quickly resolve the battle."

"Don't worry, suzerain." Feng Erma said.

Then, through the secret technique of sound transmission, Chihu, who was hiding in the dark, took action.

"Boom!"

The ground suddenly trembled.

A strong man with a height of [-] meters and red muscles all over his body appeared not far from the old man.

His energy value is comparable to that of the old man, but his personality is completely opposite.

As soon as he appeared on the stage, he began to curse: "Old man, do you think your life is too long? You are talking non-stop here."

"Chihu, it's been a long time. I thought you were going somewhere, but I didn't expect you to join the ranks of these rebellious young people." There was a bit of regret in Old Cang's words, as if It's like seeing a junior who doesn't live up to expectations.

"Don't talk to me in such a tone, I can't stand you long ago." Chihu insisted, "All day long, he will only rely on the old and sell the old, babbling, just like a bitch."

"The scolding is really enjoyable!" Feng Erma's voice also sounded in the void, "Old man, just like what Senior Chihu said, stop babbling and do it directly."

"Whoosh!"

Although Chihu was huge, he was extremely fast. Before the old man could react, he raised his fist and rushed forward.

"Go to hell, old man."

His fist was almost as big as the old man's head.

In an instant, he was already in front of the old man.

The old man seemed to be moving slowly, but in fact he was extremely fast. With a slight movement of the crutch, he left an afterimage in the void, easily dodging Chihu's attack.

Then he still said calmly: "Chihu, although you are young and don't know right from wrong, I still advise you not to do stupid things."

Chihu snorted coldly: "I have been annoying those who like to reason since I was a child. My neighbor used to like to reason, but he died. My master used to love to reason, and he died too. Now, it's your turn gone."

While speaking, Chihu came to the old man again, and waved his fists at the same time, just like hitting sandbags, launching a stormy attack.

The old man continued to choose to avoid the edge, but the red tiger would not let him go, and the more he fought, the more courageous he became.

While beating and cursing: "The old man is just a soft bastard, he can only run away and dare not fight me head-on."

The old man was not in a hurry or annoyed, and cleverly dodged every attack of Chihu.

Although the opponent had thrown thousands of punches, he was not affected at all.

Qin Hao on the other end of the phone looked at this scene and said, "This old man is better at overcoming rigidity with softness."

Xiaoxue nodded and said: "Although Chihu is not weak, but the early consumption is too high. As long as the old man can persist for a while, he can take over the rest of the time."

Indeed, of these two, one wants a quick battle, while the other wants to fight a protracted war.

It depends on who can bring the other party into their own rhythm.

After all, Chihu is a master and experienced in many battles, he is not a fool.

He knew very clearly that Lao Cang was very good at this kind of consumption, and the longer it was delayed, the more unfavorable it would be for him.

So he tried every means to force the old man to make a move, let him fall into his own rhythm, and quickly take away the entire battle.

"Old man, you really intend to live your whole life in such a cringe." Thorn Tiger mocked, "I heard that at that time, it was because you were too cowardly and cautious that you let your daughter die at the hands of the enemy."

Lao Cang smiled faintly: "You are becoming more and more like those ignorant children who like to inquire about some common things about old rotten millet."

As top powerhouses, most of them will block their own news to prevent their opponents from knowing too much about themselves and seizing themselves.

The old man is no exception.

Many years ago, he had already started to clear up his past, and he had already eliminated anyone who knew the details of his life before he became famous.

Although when he was young, he sat down on some confused things, but he believes that no one knows the specific details anymore.

Chi Hu didn't know too clearly, but he could hear it all together. However, for him, it didn't matter what he knew, the key was how it sounded bad.

"Old man, if you really don't care, you won't respond to me." Chihu sneered, "By the way, old man, I haven't seen you looking for a woman for so many years, what is the reason?"

Lao Cang smiled faintly: "Didn't you look for it for so many years?"

"I'm not the same as you. Because I practice this skill, I must ensure the body of pure yang." Chihu laughed and said, "You want to find it, but you don't have the ability, hahaha."

Chapter 660: If you can't kill me, then you will die

Qin Hao, who was watching the play in front of his mobile phone, couldn't help but sighed in his heart: "The duel between these two is actually not much different from cursing with a shrew.

Maybe the more you reach this level, the purer the purpose, you don't care about any means, you don't care about anyone's eyes, you only think about how to defeat your opponent. "

Indeed, just as Qin Hao thought, Chihu's words became more and more excessive, full of personal attacks.

And he laughed more and more happily, using some vulgar words again and again, trying to stir up the old man's emotions.

However, the old man is also in an extraordinary state. Although there are some slight fluctuations in his mood, he has maintained a peaceful mood from the beginning to the end.

The words are still kind: "Chihu, don't waste time, you know my strategy, and I know your strategy. And you also know that your strategy doesn't mean much to me.

Perhaps, your opponent at this time, if it were Faceless Kid, he would have started to fight against you a long time ago, but it is a pity that you met me, and I am the nemesis of your life.

I used to sit alone by the river for ten years, and what I practiced was to keep my mind as still as water, free from outside interference. You think that just a few words of yours can mess up my mind. "

There was no slightest fluctuation in the old man's words, as flat as the water of a lake.

He left afterimages in the void, and at the same time sighed in his heart, but he couldn't touch a single hair of him.

"Old man, don't say that you are like a saint. If you have a calm mind and a calm mind, I think you are actually old and shameless." Chihu is unrelenting. To him, failure means death.

The longer the time dragged on, the higher the probability of death would be. However, by myself, it is indeed impossible to force the old man who escaped extremely fast at present.

His current strategic choice is to swing his fists with all his strength and hit the old man.

He is extremely powerful without a single punch, enough to open up the world.

But the disadvantage is that due to the output of powerful power, his overall speed will slow down.